Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 656
The night is filled.

A procession pitched camp in the dark night.

Worried about being seen, they dared not light a fire outside and had no hot food to eat.

Only here can we light a fire and have something warm to eat and drink.

There are not many people in the team.

It looks like hundreds of people at most.

In the dark night, huddled in this mountain depression.

After eating and drinking, I fell asleep soon.

very tired.

Also, it was seriously injured.

Such a team of hundreds or hundreds of people does not know how many teams there are.

They are like wild dogs on the prairie. When they see their prey, if the opponent is weak, they will swarm up and kill each other.

If the opponent is strong, look for an opportunity, aim at a corner, rush up and take a bite, and then run.

Or trade your own death for the other party's death.

The night is always long, the starry sky, and winter are also difficult.

But under such a difficult environment, these people still fell asleep early.

too tired.

During the day, his body was moving every moment, running, attacking, escaping, killing, or being killed.

The reason for their survival is that their wives, children and family members are behind.

They want to buy some time for their families.

In the col, the once handsome Kumuchun has become a bearded man, like a machete.

This Jing country's outlier, the Jing country people who have attended the Shen Xuegong, can be regarded as a group of relatively educated people in Jing country, and they always show themselves as scholars when they go in and out.

But at this moment, there is no literary spirit on him.

He is also very fierce when he cuts people down, he doesn't retreat, he goes straight forward.

Beside him is his younger brother Deadwood Changhe.

The energy and spirit of Deadwood Changhe's body is like a sword, sharp and sharp.

The scars on his face were like swords.

He lay down without speaking, just looking at the starry sky seriously.

Next to it is Jing Huangyun.

A little bit of short hair grew on Emperor Jing's head again, it was messy, and he didn't wear a dragon robe. Among the three, he was the most restrained.

He looked very calm, like a boy next door.

But he actually kills the most.

He even killed more people than the dead wood Changhe.

A sword is still a hammer every day, and it will be blunt to cut people.

His former Buddhist name was Seventeen, and now he has more than 17 dead souls in his hands every day.

Can't take a shower.

I don't know if it's blood or mud.

Still couldn't cover those eyes.

Before going to sleep, it is a short and rare moment of rest.

Just when everyone thought they were just falling asleep.

Jing Huangyun suddenly said, "Today, the urn of Master's ashes was opened, and Master's ashes were blown away by the strong wind and scattered in Jingcheng."

Neither Kumu Changhe nor Kumuchun knew how to persuade others.

I've been through so much, anything is possible.

If you can’t persuade yourself, how can you persuade others.

"Master, he is a very good person. He has never done a single bad thing. He always said that karma reincarnates, and doing good deeds will bring blessings. He has a unity of heart and action, and he has kept the rules all his life. Now after his death, he is still frustrated. Hui, there is actually no cause and effect in the human world, you have to strive for it in life, I have missed many people and things, and I will not do this in the future, either kill it to your heart's content, or die clean, without regret."

When you say the last two words, you should actually be firm and forceful.

Actually trembling.

Like being blown away by a cold wind.

Because he said no regrets, but tears fell from his eyes.

A man does not flick his tears lightly, and when he sheds tears, he is extremely sad.

There is a crescent moon in the sky, a small one.

It appears and disappears from time to time, and finally disappears.

Jing Yun closed his eyes, and the clouds rolled in his mind.

The tears were silent.

Ku Muchun suddenly said: "The tiger shell has arrived in the wilderness, and the little tiger has also arrived. Sanniang left a letter for me, saying that it will be fine, and life will be fine in the end."

In this war, Ku Muchun's biological mother died, and she had already passed away before she could participate in the war.

Because after Deadwood Changju's death, she has been depressed.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

People of the older generation seem to have left this world.

Leave them and grow old too, maybe not.

Withered Wood Changhe suddenly said: "I heard that I have a daughter who is Princess Shen, haha, I think I'm crazy."

Speaking of Princess Shen, he suddenly froze.

He quickly changed the subject again: "That sissy national teacher of the State of Shen is quite tough to say. I threw him into the pile of women and children. I heard that when he woke up, the first thing he did was to run back."

Ku Muchun also smiled when he remembered that scene.

Not too funny though.

But now you should smile.

Jing Huangyun also laughed, the tears didn't stop, he still laughed.

"He said he wanted to see his master and junior sister, but I don't know if he has."

Jing Yun thought in his heart, it would be great if he saw her, as if he saw her instead of him.

When he was on the battlefield, he seldom thought of God's Blessing.

I can't even think about it.

I heard a lot of news about Xiguo one after another, heard that she left the palace, heard that she became a teacher on Mount Lu, and heard that she returned to the palace again.

Sometimes there are many thoughts, sometimes there is only one thought, and I feel good when I hear that she is still alive and well.

"Go to sleep."

The word Jinghuang ended the conversation.

They didn't dare to say too profound words, be careful, the next day, what they said the night before would become their last words.

It is better not to say.

The night was very heavy.

Xiguo Imperial Palace was a little restless.

I heard that the empress is patrolling the palace with her guards.

But in the end, I didn't hear what happened.

Instead, I heard that Concubine Wangui had lost her mind again, crying and arguing with the emperor.

Now listening to the liveliness of the emperor and concubine Wan every day has become an entertainment item for the women in the harem.

At first, everyone was a little cautious, staring at the emperor.

At that time, the emperor only loved the queen, and he didn't even look at anyone else.

Today, it is not as good as it was then.

Concubine Wan was also startled, she was just crying habitually, but when she heard that the queen actually led troops to inspect the harem, she was so scared that she didn't even dare to cry.

He went back to the house aggrieved.

But the bottom of my heart felt more and more that the queen was targeting her.

What can happen to the harem, who can run into the harem, it is heavily guarded.

And the emperor was called away.

Concubine Wan felt that the queen was extremely annoying, and she was really shameless in order to compete for favor, and she could find such an excuse.

However, she stopped crying at last, when Concubine Wan was alone in the room, she still reflected on herself.

I've been really emotional recently, because I was disturbed by the Queen's return.

If it continues like this, it will actually push the emperor away and give the empress an advantage.

She comforted herself, she must hold back, she has an advantage.

She was lying on the bed alone, looking at the hooks of the curtain, shaking slightly in the candlelight.

Just like her thoughts.

The emperor was called away.

Was called to a dungeon.

He didn't even know there was this in the palace.

He didn't know if he had forgotten, or if he didn't know it before.

Shenyou explained: "The queen mother has said."

And in the dungeon, there was really a person tied up.

Just by looking at his face, he knew that he was not from the country of Xi, but a bit like a person from the country of Jing.

"Who is he? Why is he here?"

Shenyou sat on a chair and rubbed the space between her eyebrows. It was already late and she was a little tired.

"Foreigners, from the back mountain forest, there are about 30 to [-] people."

"What about the rest?"

Shenyou said lightly: "Dead."

Emperor Xi suddenly froze.

It's unbelievable how he died.

And why the queen can downplay people's death like this? At this moment, he realized that he didn't know enough about the queen.

Shenyou didn't explain how many dead people she saw on the battlefield and how horrible the deaths were.

Humans are not as good as beasts, and sometimes being bitten to death by wild beasts is even considered happiness.

Seeing that the emperor wanted to speak again, Shenyou stood up and motioned for the torture to continue.

She dragged the emperor out.

A shrill scream came from behind his ears.

Emperor Xi wanted to turn around several times, but held back.

After finally walking out, he heard the queen say: "The palace is not peaceful recently. If there is any danger, do you still remember the ship? The queen mother should have told you. In case of emergency, remember to take Concubine Wan and leave first. After all, she is pregnant with a child, and the parents and queen should all hope that her child will be born smoothly. Everything inside has been arranged, enough to live smoothly for a period of time."

"What about you?" The emperor panicked.

(End of this chapter)