Nangong Chu has been deeply obsessed with this kind of heroic beauty like fire since he was a child. The first thing he wants now is the throne that he has longed for, and the second thing is to take Feng Xingying as a concubine.
But for the sake of the throne, he was willing to give up Feng Xingying!
After Nangong Chu had a few words with Rabbit and was at a disadvantage, his woman Yu Wen Qinghong finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to order:
"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Attack the city!"
"Wait a minute." Feng Xingying suddenly said: "If you say it out, can you still be honest? Didn't you say you would give us a stick of incense and time to think about it? It's only halfway through now."
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So cool!
I really want to give her a hundred points for this excuse for delaying time.
Even Commander Du Heng was impressed by Feng Xingying's shamelessness and felt completely embarrassed to agree with her.
Anyone can say this, but Feng Xingying is not suitable.
Because the thing to consider during this time of burning incense is to sacrifice her Feng Xingying and send her out.
Yu Wen Qinghong's face turned green with anger, especially when he heard that Feng Xingying had been engaged to Nangong Chu, and he felt unhappy about everything about Feng Xingying. Now coupled with the hatred of killing her brother, she was able to talk to Feng Xingying outside the city only because Nangong Chu forcibly persuaded her to do so.
"Are you ridiculous? Are you really selfless enough to sacrifice yourself?"
"Why not?" Feng Xingying looked calm and asked Zhizhi to open the lid of the alchemy cauldron and threw a few more brightly colored and attractively fragrant herbs into it.
This alchemy gesture is also amazing!
Feng Xingying added a handful of spiritual fire to the alchemy furnace while dealing with Yu Wen Qinghong:
"I am also an ordinary person. I am also afraid of death, and I don't understand any righteousness, so I don't want to sacrifice myself.
However, it seems reasonable for you to say that the disaster in Beiyan Pass was caused by me.
I'm very conflicted right now and need time to think about it. Do you have any questions? "
Feng Xingying's words were very candid. Rather than speaking to Yuwen Qinghong, it was better to say that she was talking to people from the Dali Kingdom.
Yes, she is also an ordinary person, and she is also afraid of death.
Why should Feng Xingying be sacrificed
But Yuwen Qinghong didn’t believe it at all! She is also an alchemist, and she knows what kind of state of mind is needed to make alchemy.
Even if Feng Xingying goes against the grain, if his mood is really fluctuating, it is impossible for him to refine the elixir with such great power without it exploding.
But Nangong Chuxin!
"Qinghong, you are the most noble princess of Tianyu Kingdom. You may inherit the throne in the future, so you should naturally keep your word. We have a group of five thousand great spiritual masters in half a stick of incense, and we are afraid that they will turn over. Going to heaven?"
Rather than saying that he believed in Feng Xingying, it was better to say that he had a trace of luck in his heart.
As long as Feng Xingying is eliminated, whether he dies or is imprisoned in Tianyu Kingdom's prison, Beiyanguan's military morale will be dispersed, and it will be easier for him to persuade him to surrender and force him to surrender.
If Feng Xingying fought to the death with Tianyu Kingdom, it would only make things develop in a direction he didn't like.
Nangong Chuke doesn't care about Tianyu's victory or defeat, he only cares about his little Jiujiu.
And Yuwen Qinghong always obeyed his words.
"Okay, I'll give you another half a stick of incense! You think about it slowly. It's actually quite interesting to watch the enemy struggle in pain and fear." Yu Wen Qinghong showed a proud smile and couldn't help but mock:
"Feng Xingying, do you know? If you fall into my hands, I will smear all kinds of poison on your face to see if anyone will do anything when your charming face becomes ugly. You’re fascinated.”
Feng Xingying ignored her and pretended not to hear her, concentrating on refining his own elixir.