The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

There was no questioning in Mu Jin's words, but Rah suddenly woke up from Se Lingzhi.

He looked at Mu Jin with serious scrutiny instead of pure male gaze.

Mu Jin was unmoved, her face was smiling, but her aura was breathtaking, her pair of phoenix eyes contained a bitter meaning, which made people dare not to underestimate it.

She didn't expect Rah to make trouble for Xu Luzhao's affairs. It seems that the message sent by the young lady is far more important than she imagined.

It just so happens that you will never suffer from it.

Thinking of this, she became more calm, but Rah couldn't figure out the depth.

Rah's face changed, and he seamlessly switched to a hearty laugh, "What did the princess say? This is not an emergency. The new spy has not had time to discuss with the princess."

Since he was sincere, he almost sweared, "But I share all the information with the princess. There is absolutely no fraud in this!"

Mu Jin said nothing, and let out a sneer in his heart.

I believe you a ghost, you bad old man is very bad.

Of course, Rah has just taken the throne soon, and he is far from being called an "old man."

But now she is declining after all, and she still has to "rely on" Rah's support. Since Rah has saved her face, she can't be too ostentatious.

So she closed her sullen aura and returned to her normal expression. She smiled and said, "Since it was a misunderstanding, we can't let King Bai come here. Bai Yao." She turned her head and said, "Take us from Dayan. If you bring out the good wine you brought, you should pay the king apologize."

Bai Yao bowed his head and should be as respectful and loyal as Zhong Ru at the beginning.

The people on the prairie have a good drink. They don’t think it’s inappropriate to drink alcohol just last night. This is just poking Lahe’s itching. His eyes lit up, "I’ve heard the taste of Dayan’s wine a long time ago. Unlike Dongchuan, since the princess has good wine, why has it been hidden for so long!"

"This is not Dongchuan's wine and it has a special taste. It made me forget Dayan's wine for a while." Mu Jin smirked and smirked business each other, and took the initiative to turn around and lifted the curtain, "Please, please."

Her drooping side face is delicate and moist, and it is exquisite and white that a prairie girl does not have, like precious porcelain, every move is as beautiful as a picture.

Rah's thoughts that had just been suppressed were a little bit ready to move.

His shrewd eyes swept across Mu Jin's face, and he went into the tent with a big laugh.

Take a deep breath as soon as you enter, and don’t deliberately smell it: "My daughter’s tent, after all, is different from the elders like me, even the smell is fragrant."

Mu Jin seemed to have not heard his obvious frivolity, and asked him to sit down.

Lahe sat down as he said, staring at Mu Jin sitting across from him, his hand on the table was a little bit ready to move.

"Since the princess has a good wine in his possession, and this king is a good wine, there will be much trouble in the future..."

Bai Yao carried a jug of wine and opened the curtain to come in. Lahe just about to cover Mu Jin's hand quickly retracted it again.

He sits in jeopardy, looking upright.

Bai Yao glanced at him with a little coldness in his eyes. He put the wine on the table to fill the two of them.

Mu Jin stretched out an arm and stopped his movement, "Since you are inviting the king to drink, I naturally have to pour it myself. Go down first."

Bai Yao suddenly raised his head, avoiding some consternation and worry in Lahe's eyes.

Mu Jin winked at him, opened the lid with a smile, and poured the fragrant wine into two bowls.

Bai Yao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he thought of Mu Jin, it was not without self-preservation. Naturally, there could not be a third person present in the conversation between the king and the king.

So he retired respectfully and quietly gave Mu Jin a careful look.

Mu Jin nodded slightly.

She can probably guess Lahe's thoughts, but she also has her own considerations. If Bai Yao is here, it might be really hard to explain.

Rah didn't seem to see the eyebrows of the two of them, and when he picked up a bowl of wine, he was about to hit the bowl with Mu Jin, "Come on, princess, you disappeared too early last night, this king didn't have time to drink a few drinks with you!"

"Great King, I am ashamed." Mu Jin collided with him, raising his head and drank it.

Rah stared at the graceful neckline that was exposed when she raised her head, raised her hand and touched her mouth, "The princess is also very happy! Although she grew up in Dayan, she didn't get the twitching of Dayan maidens, which is very good. Very good!"

Mu Jin also raised her hand to wipe her lips. It was obviously the same action, but she was not as rude as Rah when she did it.

"The words of the great king seem to know Dayan's girl quite well." She deliberately probed.

Lahe laughed: "I am not only a good wine, but also a beautiful woman. My subordinates often worship beautiful women. Among them, not only Dayan, but even Xiqiang..."

He seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, he poured another bowl of wine, and filled Mu Jin by the way, "But that's all before! At that time, I hadn't reached an agreement with the princess."

Mu Jin lowered his eyes, concealing the passing cold color.

Color batch.

After a few bowls of wine, Lahe's expression became more casual, and his gaze toward Mu Jin became more blatant.

Mu Jin remained silent, watching what he was going to do.

When Mu Jin leaned forward to pour the wine for Lahe again, Lahe shot suddenly and grasped Mu Jin's wrist.

Mu Jin raised her eyes with a smile, "Is the king drunk?"

Rah had thick eyebrows and eyes, and there was no expression on his face covered with beards.

But at such a close distance, the scorching heat in his eyes was obvious.

"The princess...Xianzi jade appearance makes this king feel uncontrollable." Lahe used the name "this king" again, and his pretentious attitude faded a little, full of powerful gazes.

coming.

Mu Jin made an angry look and said coldly: "The king knows what he is talking about. If you are so humble, you should leave it to the king's own wife and concubine."

She squeezed her wrist, felt the tightening force, frowned, "Let go."

Rach not only didn't let go, but tried to touch Mu Jin's face with every inch of it. "It really is Princess Jin, which is different from ordinary women. Even if it arises, it is really..."

Mu Jin raised his hand and smashed the wine jar at his foot.

Lahe's gaze changed, ignoring the continued holding of Mu Jin, and quickly stepped back and got up. The wine jar was overturned in front of him, and the remaining wine water soaked into the blanket.

The interior was suddenly filled with a strong aroma of wine.

Rah's voice was amused, his eyes cold, "Princess, is this Xiqiang's courtesy for hospitality?"

Mu Jin did not show weakness, "In Xiqiang, there is absolutely no reason to deceive the Lord. If the king really treats himself as a guest, he will not be so frivolous to me."

With cold eyes, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Rah, "Maybe the king needs to reconsider what kind of attitude he should adopt towards his allies."

Her words seemed to irritate Rahe. He raised his head and laughed a few times, his voice filled with icy anger, "If the princess is allies, the rest of the princess is now in the boundary of my Dongchuan. Judging from the covenant, the princess seems Don’t do enough.”

These words also touched the pain in the heart of "Mu Jin". As the crown prince, she couldn't give her subjects a stable place. Instead, she had to be pinched by foreigners. This was her failure.

Rahe’s words are both a reminder and a threat.

Even her subordinates and her people can't protect her. What qualifications does she have to demand Rahe's respect?

Mu Jin paled a little bit.

Seeing her like this, Rah's anger just disappeared again. He smiled, with a pointed tone: "But don't worry about the princess, God has given the princess a good look, which is also the princess's capital. It depends on how to use it."

He tentatively walked two steps closer, "If you and my clan can make the Qin and Jin Dynasties forever, then there is no need for the princess to order, no matter what, I will go all out, whether there is a covenant or not.

"What do you think of the princess?"

Finally he pulled out the big tail of this guy.

Mu Jin stood in place, ordering the system to turn on his body defenses in his heart.

This is not the protagonist, should it be a violation of the rules to beat him?

However, before she could take action, the curtain was lifted again, and Bai Yao walked in with a confused look: "Princess, the subordinates seem to hear..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Seeing the scene in the tent, his enchanting peach blossom blinked, showing a surprised expression, "Ahhh, are the two adults drunk? The subordinates will go and get another jar of wine."

"No need." Lahe raised his hand to stop him from picking up the wine jar, and stared at Mu Jin closely. "This king just said that, but I hope the princess will consider it carefully. This is beneficial and harmless to the princess."

Mu Jin said, "Bai Yao, send the king out."

Watching Bai Yao take Lahe out, Mu Jin rubbed his thigh, only to pinch her pallor, she was so painful.

She glanced disgustingly at the wine-sprinkled blanket, turned and sat on the bed with a pensive look.

She is not sure if she is playing the right game.

In the original work, it was not written at all how the original owner colluded with King Rah, and finally killed the Yanjing Jinluang Palace. She did not know if she fell out with Rah, what if she went wrong now and the ending is not reached.

But I was taken by Rah on this...however I thought it shouldn't happen.

Mu Jin frowned. Now that the matter has reached this point, he can only try to move closer to the original work. He has reached this point, and he can't fail anyway!

She stood up, and Bai Yao, who just happened to send Lahe out, returned. This time his face was no longer confused and relaxed, his peachy eyes darkly walked in front of her, "What happened just now?"

Mu Jin began with a sideways expression, as if he didn't want to go into details, "It's nothing."

Bai Yao's chest fluctuated violently, suppressing his emotions, and then he said: "A Jin, you can trust me completely, can't you?"

"This has nothing to do with our great cause." Mu Jin said.

Bai Yao suddenly became angry. He turned around twice before stopping in front of Mu Jin again, holding her shoulders with both hands.

"A Jin, I am worried about you, not just because of our great cause." His beautiful face showed real worry, "I am also a man, and I know what Rahe's sight represents. You don't need to carry these things alone. Now, okay?"

The ending "Well" is very gentle and charming.

Mu Jin's expression moved slightly, raised his eyes to look at Bai Yao, hesitated for a while, but his eyebrows hardened again.

"Since I said nothing, it is naturally nothing. Are you questioning me?"

Bai Yao's eyes were stagnant, and his lips opened several times, but he couldn't persuade him.

He couldn't be more clear about Mu Jin's temperament. Seeing that she refused to say anything, he had to put aside the investigation and asked, "I know, what do we do next?"

Mu Jin is not only a woman, but also his king, his king.

When his will conflict with Mu Jin, he can only choose to obey.

Mu Jin thought for a moment, and said coldly: "Lah's wolf ambition, we can't feed him enough, and start to withdraw our people, let Dongchuan and Dayan dog bite the dog."

Hope this step is right.

In the camp of Dayan, Rong Feng is studying the form of the next battle with several lieutenants.

Duchamp hurriedly walked in and handed a letter to Rong Feng: "General."

Rong Feng thought it was Dayan's intelligence again, so he took it and glanced at the envelope, and then he was attracted by the brushstrokes that were completely different from those of the Central Plains.

Rong Feng glanced at Du Shang, and Du Shang nodded, with a strange expression on his face.

"Go on, everyone, I'll leave for a moment." Rong Feng said to the lieutenants.

"The general is at will."

Rong Feng turned around and brought Duchamp out, then returned to his account and asked, "Who gave this to you?"

"A common man." Duchamp said, "Does the general also think that...?"

Rong Feng did not answer. His solution to this problem was to open the letter directly.

Not as usual, he immediately gave it to Duchamp after reading it. He stared at the content of the letter this time and was silent for a long time.

Rong Feng handed the letter to him until Duchamp couldn't help asking, and there was another question that accompanied him.

"Has she been made things difficult by King Dongchuan?"

Duchamp: "Huh?"

Seeing his doubtful eyes raised, Rong Feng waved his hand, motioning him to read the letter first.

His eyes sharpened.

Duchamp had already guessed what the letter was about. When he saw it, he couldn't believe it. "General, Dongchuan is trying to make peace with Dayan?"

"Not necessarily." Rong Feng said, "It's just that he can't tolerate Xi Qiang sleeping beside the couch, it's absolutely certain."

Duchamp flipped through the letter paper twice, and suddenly realized who he had just said.

"Did the general ask Princess Xiqiang just now?" He was cautious, "The scout has indeed heard news that there was some dispute in the Dongchuan army camp this morning."

Seeing that Rong Feng seemed to be thinking deeply, he said again: "Princess Jin has some skills, and King Rah must be able to help her. Only then did he want to take the shortcut of Dayan. What about the general's intention?"

Rong Feng was silent.

He remembered going to Mu Jin’s account last night, she was crying blood every word, standing on the common interests of the two clans, and criticizing him as an "aggressor."

But overnight, she was repelled by the "alliance" she maintained.

With pain spreading in his heart, for the first time, Rong Feng wanted to disregard Mu Jin's wishes and force her out of this dirty vortex.

She is too sincere, too kind, and too warm.

This world cannot tolerate her.

Du Shangjiu did not hear the echo, and said softly: "The general meant to agree or refuse?"

"Repair a book, and send it to Yanjing urgently." Rong Feng said.

Duchamp: "Here, don't you want to go back?"

"Yeah." Rong Feng responded, and when Du Shang was about to go to give the order, he stopped him again, "Wait a minute, send the people imprisoned in Xiying to King Dongchuan."

Duchamp knew it.

When Rong Feng went to Ping Motuo, he escorted the Yao Wang bandit who had grievances with the Dongchuan King, and he must be waiting for the use at this time.

He looked back and saw Rong Feng looking out the window, facing the direction of Dongchuan Barracks.

Knowing who the general was worried about, Duchamp sighed.

Now the situation is treacherous, and I don't know where it will go.

Mu Jin got news from Zhuangcheng that night, and raised her eyebrows unexpectedly when she learned that the Yaowang Bandit had been sent back to Lahe as a "gift".

It's time to add some obstacles to yourself. She thought. Nor can it really lead the Xiqiang people to succeed in rebellion.

She deliberately assigned a biased task, pretending that she didn't know that Dongchuan was going to be allied with Dayan, and she held her feet in front of Rah, and made a look of unwillingness and struggle.

A few days later, Rah asked Mu Jin to go to his account.

Mu Jin stepped into this camp, which was bigger and more luxurious than everyone else, and didn't take the initiative to ask questions, but just used his eyes to signal that Rahe had something to say quickly.

"The princess seems to be still angry with the king." Lahe smiled. "In Dayan's words, it seems that the king's kindness is going to be regarded as a donkey liver and lungs."

Mu Jin twitched at the corner of her mouth, "Let me talk about what kind of kindness it is."

Rah said with deep meaning: "This king received a secret letter today from Dayan, and it seems to be related to the princess's deceased person."

Mu Jin's eyelids twitched, and there was an ominous premonition instantly.

Rah continued: "...The Emperor Yan has retrieved the deceased for the princess, and he is receiving the hospitality from the palace. I think the secret letter inviting the princess should be coming soon. The king specially informed in advance."

At the same time, the sound of the system reminded sharply in my mind.

"Didi, the heroine is in danger! The heroine is in danger!"