"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what are you doing?"
Fang He and King Qian were shocked and confused.
"Hey, it's easy to fish in troubled waters.
Aren't you confused about who has sneaked into Yue Zhen?
Then let's play a big game and see which shrimps, soldiers and crabs have mixed in, and how many monsters and monsters have gotten in.
It's better to look back.
The pot is ready for cooking.”
As Su Qian spoke, she licked her little finger one after another and didn't smile too broadly.
"Ah, by the way, no one else should be notified about this except you two, I understand."
After saying that, he gave no other reaction to the two of them, and walked towards the seaside with small steps. oops After casting the net for so long, it’s time to collect the fish.
Xianqin country?
Well, it starts with you Internal strife continues, external wars continue, and there is also a battle for the legitimate son.
Well, it plays just fine.
They had no idea that the Kingdom of Xiantan, which had been favored by a crazy little empress, was filled with howls of ghosts and wolves from inside and out.
Burning, killing and looting could be seen everywhere.
Corpses and remains were strewn all over the ground.
There were even many refugees huddled in the country.
Inside the bones, there was a dull look on his face, and he was irrationally sacrificing his own kind to his belly.
This place is real It was so miserable that it was indescribable.
Suqian came down from the sea and walked through a mountain forest.
What she saw was such an extremely miserable scene.
She touched her chin, and it was more serious than she imagined.
Just separated by a vast ocean, they are two extremes.
The Yue Zhen country is rich and powerful, and the people live a prosperous life.
They can work and play well.
Even Linhai City, which was invaded by other countries, does not look like a purgatory like this.
If the people in power make good decisions and follow the example, then the country will be no different.
The people in power are in a mess, just like the current Xianqin Kingdom, where the people cannot survive and the ground is full of corpses.
Of course, maybe there are too many moths in Xianqin, their emperor is powerless, and he is manipulated by his legitimate son, so angry that he ascends to heaven, so there is nothing that can be done.
Along the way, I saw many young people with ideals, ambitions, and ambitions, but they were all squeezed out of reality by a grain of rice or a mouthful of soup and were filled with depression.
That kind of mood can make people fall into despair just by looking at it.
How to talk about making achievements and feeding the people?
They can still breathe at this moment, but who knows if they will die in the next second.
They are not sure how they can still muster the energy to deal with everything.
At this time, Xianqin Kingdom was in despair.
The sky and the ground were covered with a gray haze.
Even if the sky was bright and the sun was bright, it could not drive away the deathly stagnant pool in their hearts.
Such a country is really in dire straits.
The capital of Xianqin Kingdom has even been captured.
Now, except for a few small areas where refugees gather and no one takes over the places where the plague and death are shrouded, Xianqin Kingdom can no longer be regarded as Xianqin Kingdom.
The subjugated slaves are the current portrayal of the Xianqin Kingdom.
Su Qian squatted on the wall of a dilapidated city gate, looking at the dead bodies inside and outside.
The weather was not too hot in the summer, but for the corpses in that area, it was a sweltering high temperature, and an indescribable smell spread in the air, which was very disgusting and depressing.
No wonder no one accepts such a city.
Refugees, plagues, and dead cities have always been things that people avoid.
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After all, in addition to waiting for death, the rest can only wait to be destroyed.
Dead city, who wants it?
If it doesn't go too far, the plague will be brought out, and then it won't be a dead city.
Just when Suqian was thinking about where to start, she heard a small voice coming from the corner under the wall where she was squatting.
"Master, let's leave here.
Xianqin Kingdom is hopeless now.
Let's go to the other side of the sea.
It is said that the other side of the sea is Yuezhen Kingdom.
Let's go there to avoid the limelight and wait until those people don't remember us. , Can we come back again?
Then we can start over.
As long as you are here, the Xianqin Kingdom will not perish.
If you are gone, the Xianqin Kingdom will really be gone."
"Ahem, no, the demise of the Xianqin Kingdom does not lie with me, but with the people, and with the foundation of the Xianqin Kingdom in the hearts of the people.
If the people lose their faith and no longer recognize the existence of the Xianqin Kingdom, then that is the real death."
"But Master, there is chaos everywhere now.
The Xianqin Kingdom has been harmed by several other princes.
There is not much left.
You are so sick again.
I can't tell, I can't tell."
The servant didn't say that you might have contracted the plague, but everyone knew it.
The anxious and frightened slave, the anxious master, the weak and sick master, but unexpectedly calm.
And the conversations inside and outside here It sounds very meaningful.
Su Qian raised her eyebrows and said nothing.
Can this be considered as searching for him thousands of times among the crowd, and suddenly looking back, that person is there in the dim light?
Ah bah You can't say this, it should be that you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.
"Hey, are you the emperor of the Xiantan Kingdom, or the prince, or the heir to the throne who has received the imperial edict properly?"
"who" In the quiet corner of the ruined city, a clear and soft girl's voice suddenly came out.
The slaves under the wall were frightened, and their faces suddenly turned pale.
They picked up the long sword at their waist and looked around in panic.
Look.
Su Qian's mouth twitched.
She just asked, do you want to make such a fuss?
Compared to the panic of the slave, the master who was seriously ill and very weak couldn't help coughing, stood up holding the wall, and looked up.
At this sight, the pale and weak face bloomed with an astonishing glow.
He looked at the girl squatting on the wall somewhere in amazement and surprise, with an exquisite appearance and an indescribable stunning look.
After a while, he finally looked away from the only bright color in the world, and bowed his hands towards Su Qian apologetically and slightly shyly.
"Girl, there's a plague here, so it's best not to stay here any longer."
He was gentle and courteous, with a cold tone and attitude.
Somehow, Suqian seemed to see Mr.
Cook in him when he faced others.
Somehow, she asked: "Can you cook?"
Both the master and the servant were stunned, what kind of words are these?
But when he faced the girl's exceptionally bright and dazzling eyes, the man in white clothes shook his head.
"Sorry, I can't."
"Tsk" Suqian stretched out her hand and scratched her head, looked the man up and down thoroughly, and still felt that this man did not resemble Mr.
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Cook in general.
It's not about looks or anything, but the way it makes her feel.
But it's so strange.
The aura on this person is obviously very strange, and there is no unique mark of hers.
But there is an oddly familiar feeling.
While smacking her chin, she wondered wildly whether they were biological brothers or identical twins.
That’s why I was tainted with the same breath in my mother’s womb aa2705221: