After a while, Miss Ying was free, and she loosened the bun again.
Miss Ying walked towards the princess step by step, and the princess felt that the eunuch in front of her was too weird, so she asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"
"It turns out that you are Nan Xirong's sister, and I think you are really similar to him when I look at it."
Miss Ying pulled the princess to the edge of the stone pit, she didn't dare to resist, because she found that these poisonous snakes around her only listened to Miss Ying's words, Miss Ying forced her to look at the white python below, this is a snow python she got after the giant python killed by Ye Song, she thought it was beautiful and cute before, but now looking at its open bloody mouth, she only felt that it was infiltrating.
Miss Ying said, "You feed these with living people, so you might as well take them and feed them yourself." ” The princess forced herself to calm down and said, "You are so bold, do you know, I am the royal family of Nanyao" "I know, it's your Nanyu royal family."
Miss Ying was about to retreat Princess Nan Yao, but before she fell, she suddenly screamed, and then fainted softly.
In the banquet hall, after a few bland songs, the scene seemed a little boring, and after eating the jade plate delicacies, everyone seemed to be looking forward to the beginning of the next show.
Nan Xirong sat above, holding a delicate wine glass in his hand leisurely, and glanced at Nan Shu and Ye Song in the audience.
Ye Song stood abruptly on the side, looking out of place with everything here.
He opened his mouth and affectionately called Nan Shu and said, "Shu Shu, you dance a dance for everyone first, and then let me see if this apprentice of your Heavenly Sect has made any progress these days." ” Nan Shu should be, and then walked barefoot on the red carpet in the center of the hall, her feet made many people stare straight, and they were even more exquisite than the luminous cup in Nan Xirong's hand.
With the sound of silk and bamboo, Nanshu danced in the hall like a butterfly, the dance posture was very beautiful, and the clothes and ribbons fluttered a song.
The officials present all applauded.
When the song ended, everyone looked at Ye Song again, waiting for her to play.
Nan Xirong looked at Ye Song and said that she should dance a mourning dance to pay tribute to the Nan Yao soldiers who were killed by her.
But Ye Song stood in place, but did not move.
Suddenly, a military general stood up from his position and said unceremoniously: "It's just an ugly woman, you think you are still the general of Northern Xia, you are now a lowly captive, you don't even have the appearance of being a dancing girl, the emperor wants you to dance is a great honor for you, you don't fucking dance" After finishing speaking, he took the lead in throwing a wine glass at Ye Song and smashed it on her.
With this example, seeing that Nan Xirong did not stop it, other officials followed suit, and there was revenge and revenge on her, all because of such a woman, Nan Yao had her current end, how could she not hate.
Not only the military generals, but even the Wenchen in the Nanyu Dynasty were full of resentment towards her.
But Wenchen just moved his mouth and reprimanded Ye Song in a Sven way.
And the military general smashed Ye Song on the table, and ugly swear words came out of his mouth.
Ye Song didn't hear it, and she took all this as if it was nothing, she raised her head, looked at Nan Xirong who was seated, her hands clenched into fists, and she said with great momentum: "If you want to see dancing, you might as well find your dancing girl to dance a few more to please the public, I can't dance the mourning dance, I can't dance the music dance, and those Nan Yao soldiers who were killed by me, they trampled on my Northern Xia Jiangshan, damn it" As soon as she finished speaking, one of the generals picked up a jar of wine and threw it on her head.
The jar was broken, the wine overflowed all over the floor, and the corners of her forehead were dripping with bright red blood.
The general scolded: "In this case, why don't you go with you to die and be buried with the soldiers of my clan" As soon as Nan Xirong saw the blood on Ye Song's forehead, his face suddenly changed a little, but he remained silent and asked: "Since you don't know how to dance, why do you learn to dance, why do you want to stand here, just to say such a thing to me and sweep everyone's interest, don't forget, you are now my prisoner." ” Ye Song raised his chin, hooked the corners of his lips and laughed twice, sneering, laughing at himself, laughing at the world, and said, "Everything in me is gone, what else do I have to fear."
She turned around, looked at the seats on both sides of the hall, took two steps forward, stepped on the broken porcelain and did not feel pain, and walked to a low table at will, and sat at the side of the low table was a Wenchen, seeing this, she leaned back, Ye Song bowed her head and bent over, and with a flick of her wide sleeves on the low table, she swept away a jar of wine placed on it.
She walked over to the nearby low table and tossed all the wine on it.
The red carpet was wet, and the smell of wine filled the hall.
"Kill this crazy woman and avenge the Nan Yao soldiers" Ye Song stood at the end of the red carpet, looking up and laughing.
The red hatred condensed in those eyes was not crazy.
When a military general desperately drew his sword and rushed towards her, her wide sleeves really had two dance gestures, but the hem of the sleeves resolutely overturned the candlestick next to her.
The candlestick fell in response.
The general's eyes widened, and he saw that the flames suddenly burned into an overwhelming force, and instantly spread to his feet.
The devastation was engulfed in an instant by a fire.
The people inside fled in panic, screaming incessantly.
Ye Song just raised his head and laughed.
She won't leave, she will die with Nan Xirong The whole party was like a joke that ended in ashes.
Ye Song burned a palace in Nan Xirong.
There were many people buried in the palace.
She had expected that she would turn into a handful of ashes in there, too.
Unexpectedly, at the same time that the beam collapsed at the last moment, Nan Xirong would suddenly pick her up and escape together.
Nan Xirong left Ye Song in his dormitory, and there was a lot of noise about the firefighting people outside.
Only this dormitory is quiet and deserted.
Her clothes were charred black, and she couldn't see her face as it was.
The strap of Nam Xirong's mask was broken by the fire, and now he sat on the ground with an ugly face.
There is a piano between your knees.
He lowered his head to tune the strings, a few strands of hair hung down, if he didn't look at that unbearable face, such a serious demeanor would probably charm many women.
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It's just that now Ye Song hates him very much.
Nan Xirong didn't raise his head and said: "I don't want to dance for everyone to see, then good, I will personally stroke the piano for you, you have studied for so long, just dance to me." ” Ye Song smiled and said: "You said that I am the same kind of person as you, and you will not bow your head and admit defeat in the face of failure, so do you think I will bow my head and admit defeat Now for me, it doesn't matter what happens, the rivers and mountains of Northern Xia, you have the ability to take it again, and you can take my life if you want." ” Nan Xirong pursed his lips, couldn't hold back the anger on his face anymore, and suddenly got up, hit the piano on his knee, and was shattered.
His narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, and his words were as cold as ice, and said: "For so many days, you are willing to learn to dance not to dance, but to avoid my torture, do you think I don't know that in the end, you still retreat and compromise" He approached Ye Song and told her word by word, "But do you know that people like us are not allowed to retreat and compromise, if you want to have a kind, retreat and compromise to the end, let me see how cowardly you are."
Ye Song's face was fearless, he smiled proudly, and the words he said stimulated Nan Xirong, and said: "I just don't want to be tortured by you, so what, now I don't prove to you that I am not the same kind of person as you at all, my hands are covered with blood like you, it is because you killed my compatriots and crossed my territory; My methods are as vicious as yours, and that is because you first made my friends not die well, and I just treated them the way they did; Like you, I am not afraid of death, pain, ugliness, or abuse, because I have something more important in my heart than that.
And you, all of it, are born out of your selfish desires.
She spoke clearly and heartily, "So, I'm not like you."
If I were like you, I'd be dead. ” Nan Xirong's face was pale, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched uncontrollably, as if he was on the verge of a collapse of his sanity.
He said: "If you tell me this now, you won't be afraid that I will torture you again, so that you can't ask for death."
She looked directly into Nan Xirong's eyes and said, "So far, what do you think I have to be afraid of?"
Nan Xirong crooked his neck, stared at her expression, slowly reached out and grabbed Ye Song's neck, a smile overflowed on his lips, and said: "Is it because I assassinated Su Jing and destroyed the belief in your heart, so you are not afraid of anything, are you not afraid that I will not let you go down to accompany him, and you are not afraid that I will let you go down to accompany him."
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Ye Song to react, Nan Xirong grabbed Ye Song's neck and instantly threw her to the ground, his heavy body pressed up, teaching Ye Song not to move.
He looked at Ye Song's whole face, his smile became extremely evil, and said, "Only I won't dislike your face, if Su Jing sees it, he will definitely be frightened."
As he spoke, he reached out and tore off Ye Song's clothes, "Since you want to go down to accompany him so much, how can I let you have no face to go down to accompany him as you wish" He pinched Ye Song's hand very hard, almost cutting off all of Ye Song's struggle.
He just felt that the woman in front of him was too disappointing to him, he admired her and admired her before, thinking that she was the same kind of person as himself, but he overestimated her too much, he didn't expect her to be so cowardly Only destroy everything in a person, if he can still live strongly, then there is nothing in this world that can hinder him, he is that kind of person, but the Ye Song he envisioned is not that kind of person Destroy her.
At that moment, Nan Xirong only had that one thought in his mind.
It is impossible to have two selves in this world, otherwise it will be chaotic.
Fortunately, she is not herself, or fortunately, she is not her.
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