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

There are many memories, even if they are buried in the soil, after countless washings, they will still burst out of the soil and re-grow branches.

Teenage Zhaoping is always the most reckless one, wearing the most ostentatious color riding horses in the capital, followed by a group of guards who are so busy to help her clean up the trouble.

His Royal Highness Zhaoping.

This is her name.

The name given to her by Northland.

She will also give the North Kingdom to annihilation by her own hands.

Zhaoping came to the Golden Dragon Palace on the day that Nanguo attacked the imperial city.

The father, who has always loved him, sits in that position of supremacy, with his crown scattered on the side and his clothes messy, just like an ordinary person in a very embarrassed manner.

"Zhaoping, come here." Father Huang waved at her.

Zhaoping walked over and leaned his head on his lap, as he did countless times before.

At that moment, the emperor of the Ninth Five Years, like an ordinary father, caressed her hair lovingly.

If you ignore the sound of soldiers from outside, this kind of scene looks extremely warm.

"The man who led the fight was Qin Zhihuan."

Zhaoping did not speak.

"You gave him the map of the city, right?"

Zhaoping was silent for a long time, raised his head, and looked at the eyes of the old man in front of him: "My father once said to me that within a country, people's livelihood is the foundation. I still remember this sentence."

The inside and outside of Northland are already rotten.

The important court officials only live for the oil and water in their pockets, intriguing me to fight secretly. The emperor father is no more than an overhead puppet, supporting a shabby face that is faltering at any time.

In the end, he couldn't do anything to get along with those people.

The loyal minister was murdered.

The soldiers who fought off the border were given to death after being recalled.

The **** does not allow any new supporters to emerge.

The ambition of the South Kingdom gradually expanded, and it might lead the army down the city at any time, but the North Kingdom was still killing its own people.

"Qin Zhihuan, I know Nanguo's ambitions."

"The father knows that those well-dressed court officials are also very clear. But they are unwilling to resist. They are afraid of death and they are afraid of losing."

"We want to wait for a savior belonging to the North, but the South will not wait. How long will they launch an offensive? One year? Or tomorrow?"

"The slaughter in the southern country will never take into account the lives of the people and soldiers."

"Victory will slaughter the city."

"But if you were the leader, you wouldn't do it."

This is why she asked Qin Zhihuan to leave with the city map and surrender to the southern kingdom.

This is exchange.

"From today, I am finally no longer Princess Zhaoping."

The emperor looked at Zhaoping, his lips moved, and after a long time he stretched out his hand and gently lifted the hair beside her ear.

He vomited blood out of his mouth.

As the monarch of a country, the country will die.

Zhaoping watched his beloved father die in front of him, crying heartbreakingly until his hands were covered with blood.

The voice of Bing Ge is near.

Zhaoping stood up and took a deep breath.

She killed Beiguo with her own hands.

But as the princess of the Northland, I have to bury myself for the funeral of the Northland.

But Zhaoping was not dead.

Qin Zhihuan rescued her.

He killed a small group of southern soldiers and took her away from the road.

"You help the princess of the enemy country to escape, no matter how great the merit is, the people of the southern country will not let you go."

"I will regret if I don't save you."

Qin Zhihuan is dead.

No matter how superb martial arts, it is difficult to escape from that melee.

When Leng Jian struck, he protected Zhaoping under his body, with feather arrows sticking up and down all over his body, and the blood wet his clothes.

"His Royal Highness Zhaoping."

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

How many people and how many things are happening in a country every day.

Many stories born in the minutiae are inconspicuous at all.

No one knows how many people died in that battle.

I don't know who ever appeared there.

People from Tiandao Palace came here at that time.

"Our immortal cultivator's rule is to never mix up these grievances. But you have something we can think of."

Zhaoping said: "I promise."

"Don't you ask what is it?"

Zhaoping leaned down and wiped the blood from Qin Zhihuan's face. Tears dripped down, dripping at the corners of his eyes, running down his cheeks.

"He shouldn't die here."

"We need your soul and body."

"Okay, but there is one more thing, I hope you can promise me." Zhaoping raised his head, looked at the Taoist priest standing in front of him, and said, "Don't let Qin Zhihuan remember me."

"He has a long way to go and shouldn't stop for these things."

Tiandao Palace agreed to Zhaoping's request.

It's just that some accidents happened during the separation and sacrifice.

Because the attraction and obsession of the two souls were too deep, part of Zhaoping's soul was pulled into Qin Zhihuan's body when they were separated.

Although Qin Zhihuan didn't remember Zhaoping, he would use his body and soul to raise Zhaoping's incomplete soul.

This is why Qin Zhihuan's physique suddenly became extremely easy to attract ghosts five years ago.

The people in Tiandao Palace naturally discovered all this.

But Zhaoping's memory loss makes it difficult for her to sacrifice voluntarily again.

So they set up a new game.

Using Wan Yaoyin to create a turmoil, Zhaoping once again made the same sacrifices as it did five years ago for the comfort of the people of Li and Qin Zhihuan.

Zhaoping did so.

The white light gradually disappeared, Shen Wanqing grabbed Zhaoping's soul, and pulled her back: "Don't go!"

Zhaoping's eyes were hollow, and he fell backward like a puppet.

After a long time, she recovered, turned to look at Shen Wanqing, and said, "Thank you."

Shen Wanqing was startled: "Do you remember?"

"Well, when you met me."

"so--"

"The people from Tiandao Palace are nearby." Zhaoping turned around, glanced at Qin Zhihuan on the side, and then laughed, "I know what to do."

She closed her eyes, and countless sparks burst out all over her body.

At that moment, white lights were shining in all directions, and then, the white lights slowly approached in this direction.

"Stay back." Xie Wuyan pulled Shen Wanqing behind him, his eyebrows were slightly rounded, all on guard.

Shen Wanqing: "What's wrong?"

"The people from Tiandao Palace are here."

Feng Ruoqing also noticed that it was wrong, so she placed Ji Feichen well, then stepped forward and stood in front of Shen Wanqing: "What's the matter? How did the people from the Heavenly Dao Palace be brought over?"

As soon as the white light approached, the golden light shield also shattered.

However, before the monsters had time to break in, a stronger barrier slammed on the ground, forcing all the monsters back.

One by one, black and white shadows fell from the sky.

White robe with black stripes.

The long crown is engraved with the symbol of Tiandao Palace.

"Princess Zhaoping, long time no see."

"This is your method."

"No." The headed elder shook his head, stroked his white beard, and then slowly said, "Your soul is too easy to provoke monsters, and after a year or a half, you agree that you will end up in this situation. And before that, Lord Qin Xiaohou will be drained of Yang Qi because he can't bear the power of your soul."

Zhaoping did not speak, and was silent for a long time before saying calmly, "I will go with you."

Feng Ruo frowned: "Princess Zhaoping!"

"I shouldn't be here five years ago." Princess Zhaoping's tone didn't fluctuate, and she laughed. "In exchange, you will solve the monsters here, right?"

The elder said lightly: "Even if you don't make this decision, we will stop."

Zhaoping nodded, and then took a step forward.

"His Royal Highness."

Shen Wanqing stepped forward and called her softly.

Zhaoping turned his head.

"Qin Zhihuan..."

"Don't let him remember." Zhaoping raised his lips and smiled brightly. "Five years ago, it should be over."

After speaking, she turned around and walked into the soul-recovering bag of Heavenly Dao Palace.

Shen Wanqing watched her leave.

In Zhaoping's memory, what she saw the most was a repetitive fragment.

The reckless princess startled the horse and was rescued by a boy dressed in Tsing Yi.

The princess's heart sprouts, but she still pretends to be arrogant to hide her shame.

The boy was cold and arrogant, turned and left, but was pulled by the corner of his clothes by the princess.

"I'm the Princess Zhaoping of the North Country? You don't know me for a little cloth art? You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"

Qin Zhihuan laughed: "There are so many princesses in the world, do I remember each one?"

This is the beginning of their story.

It is also the final outcome.

"Ten Dao Palace will naturally take care of the things that Ten Thousand Demons attract." The elder waved his hand and motioned to the people behind him to leave first, "Now, Miss Feng, Master Xie, and Miss Shen. We should talk about the blood burning. It's a matter of surgery."

After speaking, he glanced at Shen Wanqing's injured palm with a cool look.

Xie Wuyan's eyes sank, and he lifted his food instructions to make Shen Wanqing retreat behind him.

Rumor: "I don't know what the blood burning technique is."

"I thought that Girl Wind is at least a deep-minded person." The elder's tone was calm, without any waves. "You have also seen how helpless you are in the face of such an offensive tonight."

"so what?"

"This is just a village." The elder walked to Feng Ruo and looked down at her, with an inexplicable and strong sense of oppression spontaneously, "If there are one thousand, ten thousand villages will encounter this situation at the same time?"

Feng Rumor opened his mouth, speechless.

"Girl Wind, you know I'm not being alarmist." The elder said, "Without the Lone Light Sword, we are completely helpless. What's more, there is a demon who can destroy the Heavenly Dao Palace if the seal is completely unlocked and the finger is moved. I don't know where it is."

Xie Wuyan raised his eyelashes and looked at Shen Wanqing behind him.

Shen Wanqing felt that both of them had a huge "Danger" on their heads at the moment.

…Life is really not easy.

Feng Ruoqing turned his head and glanced at Shen Wanqing on the side, then looked at the elder, and said word by word: "I don't know what the blood burning technique is."

The elder narrowed his eyes.

"The Heavenly Dao Palace must give us an explanation if it wants to take away the sentiment." The rumor has clear words, "I can't, relying on those who don't know where to hear it, chasing the wind and catching the shadow, right?"

As long as Shen Wanqing had not used the blood burning technique in front of them, Heavenly Dao Palace would never be able to pinch the definitive evidence.

They will not rashly tear their faces so thoroughly.

"Girl Wind, do you know why the people in Tiandao Palace have the same idea?" The elder's voice was very heavy, and every word seemed to be hammered **** people's hearts, "because they are all from the dead when resisting the underworld. Crawled out of it."

"They have witnessed the tragedy with their own eyes and experienced countless sacrifices. Miss Feng, you are too naive to win this fierce battle smoothly without any sacrifice."

The elder asked: "Or in your eyes, because you are so selfish, it doesn't matter even if tens of thousands of people die because of this?"

However, before the rumor had time to speak, the earth's crust shook violently.

It was more intense than any previous time.

The people in Tiandao Palace obviously didn't react, they looked at each other and quickly strengthened their defenses.

However, in an instant, before breathing, the golden mask burst into pieces.

"go."

Xie Wuyan pulled Shen Wanqing's arm, jumped up, and fell down on the branch.

The ground was lifted by the huge impact, and the houses and trees collapsed in an instant. The boulder was rolling, and the whole mountain seemed to be crumbling.

The bone ring flashed, and the mysterious bird flew out: "His Royal Highness! This is... a cow-faced python."

Although the monster that broke out of the ground showed only half of its body, it could still be seen that its size was huge.

The body of the tauren has blood-red texture. Even if it is separated by Xu Yuan, one can feel the slightly hot aura, like lava flowing in its body.

"How can a ghost of this level appear here? Is it also attracted by the ten thousand monsters."

"No." Xie Wuyan said.

It is impossible for the cow-faced giant python to be attracted by that kind of ordinary monsters.

The one that brought it here was the blood-burning technique used by Xie Wuyan just now.