Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

A Nuo looked at Wen Yingyong, and it took only a few breaths, but the familiar friend just now became a stranger to her.From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to believe that all of this was a conspiracy, but she had to believe it before her eyes.Yes, Wen Yingyun is not like that, there must be something in it that she doesn't know.

"That's why you have to see her?" Lu Shaohao didn't have any expression on his face, but there was distrust in those cold eyes.

Wen Yingying looked at him, and simply answered "yes".

Inside the cabin, a cold light lit up, and Lu Shaohao involuntarily pulled out the long sword from his waist, and with just a simple movement, the sword edge rested on Wen Yingyun's neck.He squinted his narrow and cold eyes, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Wen Yingyun, do you think I will believe you? Maybe my father will believe your words, but I won't."

Wen Yingyun didn't seem to care about the sharp long sword around his neck that could kill him at any time, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile.As he watched, Lu Shaohao's voice was flat as if he was saying something ordinary, "There's no need to show me such a thing, if you want to warn you, you can just say it."

Lu Shaohao's face became even more gloomy, his cold eyes were like two sharp ice blades, he first glanced at Wen Yingyue and then his gaze fell on A Nuo, "I tell you, this place is on the sea, if you want to It’s best not to play tricks.” He retracted his long sword, snorted coldly and strode out.If his father hadn't ordered repeatedly not to do anything to Wen Yingying, he really wanted to kill him directly, lest he do anything at this critical moment.

Finally, only Wen Yingyun and A Nuo were left in the cabin, and Wen Yingyun sighed silently in his heart.Now he is like a piece of pumice mixed between the cliffs, as long as there is a slight turmoil, he may fall a thousand feet.He wanted to help A Nuo escape, but as a Han, he couldn't miss this best chance to turn defeat into victory.

Wen Yingyun stood in front of A Nuo, slowly clenched his hands into fists and loosened them again. There was an indescribably awkward silence in the cabin.

"Wen Yingyun, what you said is not true, is it?" A Nuo looked at him quietly, looking into Wen Yingyun's dark eyes.

Wen Yingyun averted his gaze, and was silent for a moment as if thoughtful, "No, those words are true."

A Nuo felt as if a thorn had been stabbed in her heart suddenly, and her expression suddenly changed, "Why?" She was puzzled, puzzled by He Wen's promise to do this.If she was arrested at the beginning because of Aruna's internal response, but later she also knew that it was impossible for Aruna to spread the news.And when she saw Wen Yingyun, she realized that Wen Yingyun should be the one who delivered the news.

Wen Yingyun smiled softly, "Arnuo, you may not understand, it's because you have never regarded the Song Dynasty as your country and your home since you were a child. But I am not, and neither is my uncle. No matter where we go in the Southern Song Dynasty In a way, we still don’t want to give up our ability to fight for the last fight.” His face was full of bitterness, and he seemed to have some helplessness, “The Mongols invaded our country and regarded us Han as slaves. You may not hate them, and you will never forgive them."

Wen Yingyun raised his head slowly, as if looking at something invisible, "But we are friends, so I don't want to watch you die." Finally he smiled again, turned and left.