A groan of pain came from the dark room. The girl was soaked in cold sweat. She was so thin that she curled up on the ground. She was as angry as if she was going to die in the next second.

When the door was opened from the outside, there was light in the room. The girl who closed her eyes and suffered from poisonous hair slowly opened her eyes. Unlike the weakness at the moment, her eyes were clear and cold.

"Master..."

The visitor wore night clothes with only one pair of eyes exposed. The black strong clothes outlined his tall and refined body, which formed a sharp contrast with the girl's emaciation.

He called the girl's "master" bitterly. He knelt down in front of the girl with outstanding martial arts skills. They all said that the man had tears, but now his cold and resolute eyes were full of tears. He only blamed himself for his incompetence. He could not avoid the master's suffering from poisonous hair, and could only watch the master suffer.

"Oh, have they begun to attack the city?"

Qingning wants to get up, but the poison in her body is breaking out. She can't make any effort at all. She can only give up her useless support with a bitter smile. Her voice is like a mosquito's opening to ask about the war outside.

"The Lord has ordered to attack the city. The soldiers of Qi choose to stay and defend the capital. Although they fight hard regardless of life and death, there is a great disparity in strength. According to their subordinates, before dawn, the flag of Luo will be planted above the capital of Qi."

Flow Maple accused a crime, will Qingning horizontal hold up, action gently will she placed on the bed, for fear of a careless again make her suffer a pain.

Received the owner's eyes urge, this just reported the situation outside.

Qingning smiles a little, but his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes. He says faintly: "after three years, this country stained with the blood of the prince's elder brother will disappear completely in the long river of history, and only later generations will comment on right and wrong. But it's not enough. It's not Qi that really hurt us. "

Liufeng keeps silent, knowing that this is his master's sigh for the past. He doesn't need his reply. He waits for his master's order.

"My father is the God of war that everyone praises. I believe the city will be broken soon. Liu Feng, take me to visit my father."

Talking about his father, Luo Xiao, the God of war in Luo state, who is giving orders outside the city at the moment, Qingning is very calm, as if he is talking about a stranger.

"But, master, your body..."

Liufeng knows that he is a dark guard. He just doesn't hesitate to obey the order and shouldn't raise an objection, but he can't bear to let the suffering Qingning have any potential danger.

"Isn't it good now? I haven't seen you for many years. Maybe my father can still love my daughter when he sees me like this. "

Liu Feng lowered his head. Although the master was laughing at himself, his tone could not allow him to argue any more. He could only pick up Qingning again and use his lightness skills. In a short time, he arrived at the gate of the city.

At this moment, the gate of the city is wide open, and Luo's cavalry has entered the city. Liufeng holds Qingning, who is in a coma due to the pain of poisonous hair, and kneels down on one knee to the extraordinary commander on the white horse.

"Dark guard Liufeng pays homage to the king of war on behalf of our Lord!"

……

She is the only daughter of Luo Xiao, the most powerful prince of Luo state and the king of war. She was granted the title of Princess Anle. Before she went to Qi with Prince Wenrui, she was so popular that even the princess had to be courteous to her.

When the person who cares the most is calculated and died in a foreign country, she is extremely poisonous and has suffered too many inhuman tribulations. Now when father and daughter meet and have the opportunity to return to the state of Luo, do you choose to forget the past, continue to enjoy the glory and spend the rest of your life in peace, or hold up the butcher's knife and cover the sky with plain hands and destroy everything?