The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

Feng Ruoqing stood up and glanced around.

The entire village was almost destroyed, ruined, and in chaos on all sides, surrounded by women, girls and children crying heartbreakingly. Although Ji Feichen had tried his best to protect him, it was still inevitable that innocent people would be affected and died.

Half of the woman's father-in-law had turned purple, and the toxin was reaching his heart, and it was urgent. Kneeling beside him was a five or six-year-old girl holding a man's arm and crying. The childish voice was even more worrying.

Feng Ruoqing squeezed the only spirit renewal pill in his hand, pinched the palm of his nail, and leaked a few drops of blood.

Shen Wanqing: "Give it to me."

Feng Ruoqing turned his head and looked at her, her eyes flushed, and a tear fell.

"There must be someone to choose, you don't want to choose, I'll help you choose." Shen Wanqing said, then clasped Fengqing's hand and motioned her to let go, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't put the blame on yourself. You can blame me if you want to blame it."

Fengruoqing’s eyes were full of pain, she shook her head and opened her mouth, but she didn’t know what to say, and after a long time she said softly: "How can I blame you."

"Give me the Xu Ling Pill." Shen Wanqing repeated it again, "I got the pointed leaf. I'll choose it."

"They are innocent."

"I know." Shen Wanqing looked at Feng Ruoqing's eyes, then reached out his hand to clasp her back, and patted her comfortably, "All the people who died because of this turmoil are innocent."

"I can save him."

"It's nothing shameful to be selfish."

Shen Wanqing knew why the rumors were painful.

For someone like her, the thing she blames the most is not that she can't do it, but that she can do it.

Shen Wanqing knew that Fengqing would definitely choose to save Ji Feichen in the end.

This has nothing to do with kindness, it is everyone's instinctive choice.

She just couldn't forgive herself, she couldn't forgive a self who had such selfishness, and personally chose to let another person die.

"But I will save Ji Feichen." Shen Wanqing could feel the trembling of the rumors, "He is my elder brother, my relative, I will choose him."

Feng Ruoqing whimpered, raised her hand to clasp Shen Wanqing’s shoulder, as if trying to push her away, but after a long pause, she finally hugged her tighter: "I shouldn't have come here, I shouldn't have come. here."

"You can't save everyone."

There are many things in the world, and there is no correct answer to pass the customs.

The underworld slaughtered the human world in order to survive. In Tiandao Palace, they also chose to sacrifice the lives of a few people for the survival of most people. Ji Feichen and the others came here according to the guidance to save the world.

If you follow this series of things, you will find that everything is a circular chain, and no one can be alone.

In all the stories about disasters and salvation, everyone is innocent.

No one can save everyone.

Everyone must give up.

Feng Ruoqing took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She squeezed the Su Ling Pill and was silent for a moment, then opened her eyes and straightened up and took a step back.

Then squatted down in front of Ji Feichen and lifted him up and leaned in his arms.

The woman on the side had her pupils shrinking slightly. She knelt up and grabbed Feng Ruoqing's arm, her whole body shaking constantly because of excessive grief. Her lips were moving, but she couldn't say a word. She knocked her head on the ground, crying and choked: "Santa, I beg you."

"Sorry." Feng Ruoqing's tears rolled down, dripping on Ji Feichen's face.

She sniffed, pulled her arms, and put the Su Ling Dan in her hand into Ji Feichen's mouth without stopping, with a hoarse voice: "Sorry, I must save him."

"Daddy!"

The child kneeling beside the man yelled heartily, and the woman turned around and found that the toxin had already penetrated the heart.

The man vomited blood, dripping down his cheeks, and even the clothes of the children were soaked with blood.

The woman hurriedly turned around, stumbled and ran in the direction of the man, and the family of three hugged and cried together.

There were crying everywhere.

No matter how hard Ji Feichen tried, there were still countless people who died in vain because of this accident.

Feng Ruoqing forcibly endured the tragedy without turning his head to look behind him. After ensuring that the toxins in Ji Feichen's body were being removed a little bit, he weakly put his head on his chest and burst into tears.

"boom!"

The charm on the golden light shield was shattered abruptly, and in an instant, countless gaps were cracked densely, and it seemed that it could be broken at any time.

These hordes of monsters can't be killed. According to this scene, even the Heavenly Dao Palace must send an entire branch of the sect to suppress it.

Of course, if Xie Wuyan acted unscrupulously, these monsters would naturally be a big deal, but at that time his identity would definitely be exposed in front of everyone.

Of course you can escape.

But this area, even the towns and villages at the foot of the mountain, may not be spared.

"Are these monsters attracted to me?"

At this moment, Qin Zhihuan, who had been asleep behind him, suddenly gathered golden light between his eyebrows. Then, a shadow flew from his body.

Princess Zhaoping's usually squeamish face, at the moment her brows are slightly twisted, her expression is calm and composed.

Rumors and rumors have just analyzed the reasons with Ji Feichen.

They also discovered that the Heavenly Dao Palace's use of Ten Thousand Demon Enticement was probably not only for the sake of empathy.

It is reasonable to say that the body and soul of the sword furnace are indispensable, but Princess Zhaoping sacrificed the body, but the soul still remained.

Therefore, the Heavenly Dao Palace will probably spend a lot of time trying to find a way to get this missing soul.

Zhaoping glanced at the village full of broken walls behind him, his gaze swept across Qin Zhihuan who was lying on the ground, then turned his head, his translucent body rose up: "I understand, if I let them take me If you eat it, you should be able to let these monsters leave."

Her tone was very calm, she seemed to be very different from the savage and willful little princess last night, as if she might be utterly utterly distressed, it wasn't the least terrifying to her.

Zhaoping didn't even give people any time to react, and as soon as he finished speaking, he flew forward to face the crack without hesitation.

When the rumors reacted, Zhaoping was already close to the edge of the golden mask.

"Stop her!" Feng Ruoqing yelled, "These monsters will kill each other to fight for this soul, and then cause greater turmoil. If Zhaoping's soul falls into the hands of evil things, it will make them more difficult. Wrap around."

Shen Wanqing quickly got over it, she turned around, flew up with her sword, and raised her hand to catch Princess Zhaoping's soul.

However, the moment her palm touched Dao Zhaoping's body, a white light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

This is……

Shen Wanqing lowered his head in astonishment, only to find that the wound on the palm of his left hand hadn't fully healed.

The consciousness of the two collided violently, and countless memories poured in in an instant, which was stronger than every rejection reaction that occurred in the past.

Countless pictures rushed in my mind like a lantern, mixed with various sounds, making people's eyes split.

"your Highness!"

"Princess!"

"Princess Zhaoping."

"Azhao."

Finally, the speed of the screen surging gradually slowed down.

"Her Royal Highness, are you sure you want to hand over this map?"

"Um."

"His Royal Highness wants me to treason?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"Because I don't like looking at lanterns at all."

The memory floods.

It was the twelfth birthday of Princess Zhaoping.

The world-famous scenery in Northland is the feast of lanterns on the Huai River and lakes at night. The monarch once sent countless craftsmen to build countless boats and lighthouses in the lake, in which countless rare and exotic treasures and magnificent decorations were placed.

Every big day, the decorative lanterns will be lit, and countless court officials and dignitaries will gather here to celebrate. The lights are dyed in the water, gorgeous and extravagant.

On the day of Princess Zhaoping’s twelfth birthday, the father, who had always loved her, suddenly wanted to issue an edict seven days ago to let people rush to build a lamp tower exclusively for Zhaoping as a gift to his palm.

The emperor’s imperial decree only needs a few words, but it will always be the common people.

Zhaoping didn't know this.

On the day of her birthday, she ran up and down in her own lamp tower triumphantly, enjoying the flattery of others. She is the most eye-catching princess who has no worries about food and clothing, and has everything she wants at her fingertips.

Until Tanwan secretly took a boat to avoid the guards, sneaked to the shore to visit the night market, and then accidentally lost her way and plunged into a remote alley.

The alley is very broken.

There was a stench everywhere, as well as black sticky dirt on the ground.

Zhaoping felt cold and tired. She found a bright house and lay on the window and carefully looked inside.

She saw the scrawny old man lying dying on the bed.

I saw the ragged woman sitting under the lamp, squinting her eyes and embroidering flowers, shaking the cradle with her feet, and coaxing the crying child.

Later Zhaoping saw a lot.

In Northland, things that I had never seen before.

The man who died because of repairing the light tower, his parents and his wife were sitting in the room, watching the gorgeousness on the Huai River not far away from the window, his eyes were red and swollen from crying.

The child who was starved to death, the old man who had died in bed with lung disease, had no money to bury, so he could only use a straw mat.

She once thought that Northland was good enough.

Later, she discovered that she was the only one who was doing well enough.

That day, twelve-year-old Zhaoping was found by the guards, and they held hands and sent him back to his father.

She was holding the lantern, howling and crying, her tears mixed with her nose, and she couldn't stop stroking.

The father stopped her shoulders distressedly: "Who is bullying you?"

Zhaoping nodded, shook his head, then bit his lower lip and said, "I don't want to look at the lantern anymore."

This is the most critical reason for the destruction of the North Kingdom.

The southern country attacked the northern country with very rapid actions, and there were hardly many battles that cost the people and money.

Because Zhaoping had already paved the way for them.

It was she who personally contributed to the destruction of the northern kingdom and introduced the people from the southern kingdom to the imperial city.

"The Northland with its people is the real Northland."

"Even if I don't surrender, I will not be able to stop the demise of the Northern Kingdom. It will only make innocent people more painful."

"This may not be a correct decision."

"But I can only do this."

"From now on, I am finally no longer Princess Zhaoping."

Zhaoping passed the map in his hand.

Shen Wanqing saw the person who was standing on the opposite side and took the map from Zhaoping.

It is Qin Zhihuan.

Qin Zhihuan knelt down on one knee in front of Zhao Ping Ping and bowed himself to salute: "His Royal Highness Zhaoping."

"The minister will go through all fire and water for you, and will never hesitate."