Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 666 Xuan Zhi
Hong He didn't continue, Zhen Mier stood up, straightened her sleeves, and said: "Since Miss Hong He knows what's on her mind, then don't confront her any more. Hand over Miss Awan, and we will go down the mountain, and fly from here on." Mountains and Qianjinfang, well water does not interfere with river water."

"What do you know?" Hong He frowned, the dagger stuck to Ming Xiang's neck inadvertently moved, and it scratched her fair skin, oozing blood.

Zhen Mier's expression changed imperceptibly, and Hong He asked persistently: "Miss Zhen, if you don't speak clearly today, none of you will be able to walk down Feiling Mountain alive."

"Miss Honghe, Zixiu's painstaking efforts are really in vain for you to behave like this." Zhen Mier's expression turned cold, and she said in a cold voice, "Do you know that she not only wants to help you rescue Hongtai, but also wants to go up and down Feiling Mountain?" Leave a way out..."

"What did you say?" Hong He was stunned, and subconsciously interrupted Zhen Mier's words.

She asked Fang Zilan to save Hongtai before with half-truths and half-false words, and she didn't expect Fang Zilan to help, but now hearing what Zhen Mier said, is she thinking wrong?

"Miss Honghe, why do you think that with Ji Ningtian's temperament, Zixiu is still allowed to act recklessly?" Zhen Mi'er's eyes darkened, "And the wheel-turning Wang Chubin, why did he follow Zixiu into the ghost gate? ?”

Hong He pursed her lips, "Zixiu...and you, who are you?"

"The Zhen family of Qianjinfang——Zhen Mier." Zhen Mier collected her expression, "The daughter of Zhen Mingxuan, the owner of the original Zangjian Villa."

"The rumors in the world are true?" Hong He's eyes were filled with disbelief, and Zhen Mier's red lips parted slightly, "Miss Hong He, where do you think these rumors come from?"

"It's Qianjinfang..." Hong He suddenly realized, "Couldn't it be Zixiu who killed the door in Hidden Sword Villa?"

"Ji Ningtian will not let anyone who knows Zixiu's true identity live." Zhen Mi'er looked at Hong He fixedly, "Do you really want to know?"

"As long as you can die and understand, it's not a big deal." Hong He slowly put down the dagger, pushed Ming Xiang in front of Zhen Mier, and then shouted out the door: "Everyone stop."

The Erdang's family stopped with the people, Wan Jun also stopped the move, entered the hall in a flash, and walked to Zhen Mi'er with concern, "Mi'er, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Zhen Mier shook her head, and patted Wan Jun's arm reassuringly, signaling him not to worry.

Hong He looked at the two people who were deeply affectionate, and her eyes fell on Wan Jun's snow-white robe. After fighting for a long time, except for a little dust on the corner of his clothes, he couldn't see any flaws, he was indeed a master.

However, no matter how powerful the kung fu master is, there is only one person.

Her elder brother Hongtai once told her that to compete against a master, one has to learn slowly.Everything is like this, and the competition is who can survive to the end.

It is not difficult to be strong for a while.Being strong for a lifetime is the real skill.

However, the former Zhenbei General Pingnan Wang was strong all his life, didn't he end up with a tragic ending of being buried in the deep sea?

The second master followed Wan Jun and came in a hurry, "How, what did you ask?" He suppressed his voice, but couldn't hide the urgency in it.

Hong He shook her head, turned around and walked to the door, ordered her subordinates to retreat, and then stretched out her hand to close the door tightly.

"Girl Honghe, do you have to know?" Zhen Mier looked at the straight and slender figure with a bit of unbearable expression, "Once you know, you can never look back."

Hong He turned around, put her back against the door, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Miss Zhen, can I still turn back?"

She paused as she spoke, and a look of sadness flashed in her eyes, "Right now, my husband Yin Quanzhang has died in Huangquan, and my brother's life and death are also uncertain. Feiling Mountain is supported by me, so I should make a decision." The right decision."

Zhen Mier's expression was gloomy, "Miss Honghe, sometimes the truth doesn't mean being right."

"But you can't turn a blind eye." Hong He said with a determined expression, "I don't want to be kept in the dark forever and be used by others until I die."

"If you've made up your mind..." Zhen Mier took a deep breath, "Zixiu is the real Princess Wuqing, the daughter of General Zhenbei King Pingnan and Mrs. Qinji."

It was as if a boulder had crashed down, hitting Hong He and Er Dangjia immobilized for a long time, and after a while they woke up like a dream, and asked in a murmur, "Is what you said true?"

The almost unanimous words are hesitant, all of which hide the complex emotions of the master.

The next moment, Honghe and Erdangjia spoke again at the same time, but what they said was completely different——

"If Zixiu is the real Princess Wuqing, who is the Princess Wuqing in the capital?"

"It's impossible! It's just nonsense, it's unreasonable!"

Obviously, the person who questioned was Hong He, and the person who refused to believe it was the second leader. The two looked at each other after speaking, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes.

If what Zhen Mier said is true, then what they have done these years is a big joke.She thought she was supporting Princess Wuqing, but in fact she was moved by Ji Ningtian's deception.

Bearing the burden of humiliation and making compromises are just a fig leaf for power and profit, and now they are ripped off together with them and exposed naked in front of others.

As a result, they became insignificant abandoned children, and Ji Ningtian showed his true colors.However, this power struggle is still going on and will never end.

"You don't have to believe it, but the truth is as it is, you can't help it." Zhen Mi'er's quiet words were like a basin of cold water being poured on their heads, which made Hong He and Er Dangjia sober up in an instant.

The hall was quiet for a long time, until Honghe broke the silence, "Zixiu... where is she now? What is her intention?"

Hearing that Wanjun squeezed Zhen Mier's hand quietly, she didn't realize it, "Zixiu is now in the Jiangnan Camp, she wants to rescue Mr. Ah Shi and find evidence of the collusion between the army and the bandits. , bring it out and hand it over to His Majesty."

"She went alone?" The second head's eyes widened in disbelief, Zhen Mier nodded, "Yes, alone."

Hong He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is she desperate?"

"Yes." Zhen Mier nodded again without hesitation, "If she can't escape from the Jiangnan camp, she will try every means to delay the time until His Majesty arrives in person."

"She is trying to find out the truth, why..." Hong He seemed to have lost all her strength, her whole body was unsteady, and she leaned against the door to stand firm.

"Because it's worth it." The person who spoke was Wan Jun. He put his arms around Zhen Mier's shoulders, and while calmly supporting her, he said: "In her eyes, there is never only the word "right", but more It's a prosperous age."

　Zhen Mier: Speaking out, it seems that it is not as difficult as imagined

　　
　
(End of this chapter)