After saying that, the man slapped Hua Liaoyan on the face, sending her flying several meters away, and she huddled heavily on the ground. Hua Liaoyan instantly felt that her face was so painful that it was numb, and half of her face was red and swollen.

"Tsk, tsk, you are so ugly," Tuoba Yao was laughing, but the laughter made people tremble with fear, "You are so ugly, how can you deserve to be favored by the king of a country? Father, several of my subordinates in my mansion have not

If you’ve eaten meat, it’s better to——”

Hearing this, Tuoba Wuchu's eyes once again flashed with crazy throbbing, the female war goddess was defiled by the group of soldiers——

"Okay, okay!! Yao'er, well done!!!" Tuoba Wuchu laughed wildly and drew out the soldier's sword. In an instant, Emperor Fengqi and his concubines were all killed by the sword.

"Uh-" Hua Liaoyan sobbed in pain, watching her father and mother's eyes widen in disbelief, gradually softening into a pool of blood on the ground.

The look in Hua Liaoyan's eyes was not sadness, but a little bit of relief.

She laughed hoarsely, and suddenly, with a strong effort, the last bit of vitality shattered her heart and lungs! In an instant, she felt that life was disappearing from her body bit by bit.

"No, the God of War committed suicide!!"

"Someone, please save her!"

"Damn it, how could she die so easily!!"

"Impossible, the God of War will not die!"

The surroundings suddenly exploded, and pairs of unbelieving eyes stared at the beautiful girl who slowly closed her eyes. The beauty and heroism on her face made it impossible to look away even if she was covered in dirt.

She even once again proved her wisdom and supreme strength in such an absolute way.

At this moment, what Hua Lianyuan was thinking about was that, if her father and mother were dead, there would be no more pain.

Liaoyan—Liaoyan will go down and accompany you now!!

Tuoba Wuchu, Tuoba Yao - you'd better pray that you are all dead when I reincarnate, otherwise - the day I am born will be the time when your disaster strikes.

Closing her eyes in despair, Hua Lingyan did not see the instant pain of Prince Tuoba Yao. However, this trace of complexity disappeared in an instant. He said coldly to the guards responsible for controlling Hua Lingyan.

: "Idiot!! I can't even look at the individual, but here comes someone——!!!"

The future king's face was livid, even more evil than a woman's, and he unconsciously turned the jasper finger on his thumb: "Kill without mercy!!!"

That year, rivers of blood flowed in Fengqi Palace, and a generation of war gods perished. However, countless soldiers, whether Fengqi or Huangyun, had respect and admiration for her and never left her——

A year later, in the back garden of the former Fengqi Palace, a large field of mint flowers bloomed. It was Chinese Valentine's Day, the night when the former God of War died.

The young emperor, Tuoba Yao, has just been on the throne for a year, but at this moment he avoids the congratulatory ministers and sits here quietly alone.

The personal female officer, Rong Ru, quietly accompanies him.

After a long time, the tall and handsome emperor sighed: "That day, when I won the battle with the God of War, I actually listened to her playing a song in the middle of the night, and I could hear what she was thinking from the music. Otherwise -"

Otherwise, I am afraid that the person who is here to admire the moon and accept worship tonight will be that terrifying Shura-like woman - Hua Lingyan.

"The Emperor doesn't want the God of War to die?" Rong Ru asked softly.

However, Tuoba Yao did not answer him again, but slowly looked into the distance with his deep double eyes, and said in a low voice like a dream: "I heard that that woman loves this mint flower the most, and she will embrace it every night.
Chapter completed!