In the land of Jinling, the climate is warm and humid, and the wind is always lazy, making people drunk and drunk.

Early in the morning, Wei Jinzhao took Mei Xueyi onto the city wall of Beilin City and looked at the inside and outside of the city together.

All the supplies brought by the army have been exhausted.

From the rear, reinforcements from Jinling came one after another.

The only plan for the present is to divide the troops to defend the northern city, and then forcefully attack Jinling Kyoto.

This is a strategy to burn the enemy with one thousand and eight hundred jade.

Seeing such a situation, Mei Xueyi couldn't help feeling a little worried.

She can understand that Wei Jinzhao, the paranoid tyrant, wants to make a desperate bet to destroy the Jinling royal family, but what happens after he takes Kyoto? This isolated island will definitely be submerged in the subsequent turbulent waves.

Now Jinling reinforcements are not coming quickly, precisely because many vassals refuse to accept Qin Ji and want to get rid of her by the hand of Weiguo, so they deliberately watch the fire from a distance.

If Wei Jinzhao really lifts the Jinling royal capital, those wolves, tigers and leopards waiting for the opportunity will rush to fight for the position of the lord of Jinling. By the way, this isolated and helpless guard will be eaten as his first share. Military exploits.

Mei Xueyi frowned and thought deeply.

She didn't realize that Wei Jinzhao, who was beside her, had been staring at her for a long time, his eyes were reminiscent and foolish.

"What are you thinking about?" After all, he couldn't see her frown, he couldn't help but lifted his finger to smooth the small mound of her brow.

Mei Xueyi raised her hand and held his finger.

"Your Majesty has no calluses on his hands."

"Huh?" He was puzzled, frowning slightly.

She squeezed his finger, put it to her heart, and then leaned close to him, stood on her toes, and leaned her lips toward his ears.

He bowed slightly to suit her height.

"As the script says, your Majesty has been practicing martial arts all year round, and he has cocoons on his hands." She exhaled like orchids, and said maliciously into his cold white ears, "Rough...I like it."

His body stiffened visibly.

Unfortunately, the ears are still not red.

"Queen," he coughed slightly, "on the battlefield, don't flirt."

She deliberately sighed: "If I don't seize every opportunity, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future. When Jinling is captured, Your Majesty will definitely run out of ammunition and food."

He laughed: "The queen is worried. It turns out that she is worried about this."

He raised his hands and patted twice.

I saw the Xuanjia Guards under the city wall act, and not long after, a truck after truck of solid supplies was transported out of several granaries in the city.

It's endless, it seems to have been hoarding for years.

Mei Xueyi: "???"

He lowered his head, covered her ears, and said casually: "The biggest merchants in Jinling are my people. The Beilin garrison has long been bought, and the underground is hollowed out, and it’s all materials. To make the ghosts grind."

Mei Xueyi: "..."

It turns out that Jun Jun is really rich!

Mei Xueyi was full of emotions, and there was no burden in her heart.

She bent her eyes at him: "Your Majesty, I still want Ganoderma lucidum and grass, go back and collect it for me."

"Small things." Fainting Jun answered without blinking.

After a long while, he covered it again, clinging to her auricle and gritted his teeth: "I am lonely.

Mei Xueyi: "..."

Wei Jin left 50,000 people to guard the north side, and 150,000 soldiers and horses to encircle Jinling and Kyoto.

Qin Ji never thought that the last and most solid line of defense to the north would be easily broken and occupied by Wei Jinzhao. Defensive Huang Lezhi rebelled, General Weihu was captured, and the guards came to the city overnight.

Before he had time to escape south, the escape route was completely blocked.

The army pressured the territory, and the black cloud covered it.

After several failed breakouts, Qin Ji had to lock the gates tightly, hoping that reinforcements would take Beilincheng and save Kyoto from the water and fire.

Mei Xueyi came to the front of the formation.

She discovered that Huojun likes to take her to the front line very much recently, accompanied by gunpowder fire, cold armor and sharp weapons, his eyes are always very deep when he sees her.

She looked around at the towering solid walls, wide and deep moats and gates made of fine iron in Jinling Kyoto, and her brows frowned again.

"Easy to defend and difficult to attack. There is a moat to block it, and it is impossible to build a siege ladder. You can only attack from all sides of the city gate." She slowly shook her head, "You can fight, but there will be heavy casualties."

"What good strategy does the queen have?" Wei Jinchao asked with interest.

"Besiege and not attack, force them to death." She moved her red lips, her tone soft, calm and indifferent.

No matter how much food Jinling hoards, there is no more food than the underground food that the drowsy monarch has been hoarding in Beilin for several years. Moreover, there are countless merchants and people gathered in Beijing. With so many mouths, they all want to eat.

It depends on whether the Jinling reinforcements attacked Beilin City first, or Wei Jinzhao first trapped the isolated island of Kyoto.

Judging from the combat effectiveness shown by the guards in this way, it is easy to defend the north side.

Wei Jinzhao happily held her shoulders, he pressed against her ears, his voice was hoarse and cruel: "I will tell the people in the city, Wei Wang Rende, let 500 people leave every day, and you can take your belongings with you. In this way, the inside soon...becomes messed up."

Mei Xueyi tilted her head to look at him.

The insidious dark fire in his eyes and the cold and smiling expression made him look like a big devil.

Regrettably, this cold and violent appearance did not last long. A terrifying cough came suddenly, and he bowed his back, half covering his face with wide black sleeves.

When he slowly stood up while panting, Mei Xueyi keenly smelled the smell of blood.

He should have vomited blood on the black clothes.

Listening to him coughing and seeing him vomiting blood has long been used to it, but at this moment she actually felt a little tight in her heart. He didn't want her to find out, so she pretended not to know.

She lowered her gaze and thought to herself: ‘When he finds the Ganoderma lucidum for me, coax him to take one. ’

She didn't care about him, and she didn't mean anything special to him, she just wanted him to live longer and collect more spiritual things for her.

Yes, exactly.

As Wei Jinzhao expected, Jinling Kyoto quickly became chaotic.

Tens of thousands of troops are hoarded in the city, and the daily consumption is amazing. The granary soon bottomed out. After several failed breakouts, Qin Ji had to solicit grain from the people and merchants in Beijing.

After the surplus was paid, panic spread quickly.

A voice soon began to circulate in the city-Wei Jinzhao has never injured the people or robbed property since he attacked the Jinling realm. He said that if five hundred people are allowed to leave every day, he will definitely keep his word. Instead of starving to death in the city, it is better to believe in King Wei.

Another terrible rumor also began to spread in the city, saying that if the stalemate continues, there will be no food in the army, and it will surely kill the people as army food.

This is even more panic.

From bottom to top, people's hearts are shaken quickly.

The soldiers also had relatives. Gradually, voices of support began to rise in the army, believing that innocent people should be allowed to leave.

The Jinling court naturally tried its best to suppress rumors.

How could Qin Ji know that this is Wei Jinzhao's conspiracy.

Or Yangmou.

Don't let go, people's hearts in the city are floating. When people are released, the city gate will soon be in chaos. One day, the people in the city will disregard the limit of five hundred people and flee outside the city gate. The army will also be shaken. There will be deserters who will pretend to be the people to flee the city privately.

At that time, this Kyoto was in Wei Jinzhao's palm.

what to do?

What does Wei Jinzhao want!

On the eve of the complete collapse of the order in the city, Wei Jinzhao finally moved.

He made a very simple request.

As long as Qin Ji is beheaded in front of the formation, Weiguo immediately withdraws.

It is really unreasonable. Jinling Xiaoshijun was just the queen coveting King Wei, and he lost his life before he succeeded. Wei Jinzhao was reluctant, hitting someone else's hometown, and had to kill the person in power in Jinling.

It's really violent and domineering.

However, no one can do anything about him. Talking about benevolence and morality with a faint emperor and a tyrant is playing the piano to a cow.

The situation in Jinling and Kyoto has become more severe.

A small-scale unrest occurred at the gate on the west side, and the gate was almost taken away by a small rebel army composed of officers, soldiers and civilians.

There is no time to delay.

If Qin Ji refuses to die, then the battle will start at once.

Wei Jinzhao no longer brought Mei Xueyi to the front line, but instead let her stay in Beilincheng to recuperate.

She hasn't seen him for several days.

At noon that day, when Mei Xueyi lay lazily on the soft couch by the window and took a nap, she suddenly saw the carved wooden door open gently, and then quickly closed, as if someone had entered the house.

However, there was no one near the door.

Door... move by yourself?

Mei Xueyi thought she was dazzled for a while.

Immediately, the two court ladies who were serving in the house fell to the ground one after another without warning.

She moved her eyelids and lifted up a little.

Zhao Runru robbed Zhao Runru from the execution ground and was finally forced out again.

"The visitor is a guest," Mei Xueyi said lazily, "Sit down and talk."

For a long time, there was no movement in the empty house.

She can clearly feel someone watching her and observing her.

She leaned on the pillow and looked at each other casually.

It is strange to say that she trusts Wujun unreservedly in her heart. She believes that after the execution ground incident, he will definitely leave behind to protect her safety.

Trust for no reason.

Besides...she actually wanted to try, when she met a cultivator, would she also turn the cultivator into a pile of fly ash like absorbing the spiritual energy from the flying fire sword.

It's evil and interesting.

After a while, an awkward sound floated from the empty place.

"You have a lot of courage."

Figures gradually emerged. He pinched the Jue, put away the hidden magic weapon in his hand.

Mei Xueyi looked indifferently, her eyes met.

He was a young man with a very delicate face. He was wearing a very ordinary gray robe. The most eye-catching feature on his body was his hair with white and silver lustre. The golden core period can stay in the face, and the actual age cannot be seen.

Completely unfamiliar face.

He quickly moved his gaze away and looked at the ground.

Mei Xueyi's gaze fell to his waist, and there was a jade card hanging there, which was the elder's token of Feihuo Sword Sect.

She was startled slightly.

Does Feihuo Sword Sect actually have an elder who slipped through the net?

"Are you here to kill me? Or are you going to catch me and threaten Your Majesty King Wei with me?" Mei Xueyi lazily picked up the teapot and poured an empty cup, "Use tea."

He hesitated for a moment, and sat down opposite her.

"In your words, I am an immortal." He took the tea and drank it, shook the empty cup in his hand, put it back on the table, and then moved it twice before quickly saying, "Poison doesn't matter to me. Use, I advise you not to waste your time."

His movements were quite unnatural. When she was watching, he was a little bit at a loss. At first glance, he was the kind of person who didn't like to deal with people and only liked to practice in retreat. don't know why, such a person is involved in a dispute in the mortal world.

It's a fool.

Mei Xueyi lowered her head and smiled: "When can the fairy go down to earth casually?"

His face was obviously stiff, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he didn't answer.

After being bored for a while, he scowled and said, "I won't intervene in your dispute, but Qin Yi and Zhao Runru can't move."

Mei Xueyi leaned slightly and narrowed her eyes: "Am I going to move?"

"You will die. You will all die." He said quickly, still not looking at her.

This is very strange. Protecting Qin Ji and Zhao Runru, but ignoring Xiao Shijun, the son of the only seedling? What is the reason for this.

Mei Xueyi chuckled and leaned back on the pillow again: "Why are you protecting these two? Could it be that Qin Ji has an affair with one of your immortals? Zhao Runru is actually the illegitimate daughter of the immortal?"

She just said casually, but she didn't expect that the silver-haired elder's face immediately became very weird, as if she was uncomfortable.

Mei Xueyi covered her lips lightly, and said in surprise: "I guessed it? No way?"

The other's face was even more ugly, and the hand placed on the low table shook twice unconsciously, knocking over the empty cup.

Before the empty cup fell over, he stabilized it very quickly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his Adam's apple rolled several times.

Mei Xueyi: "..." She watched by the side, panicking with embarrassment for him.

It's really embarrassing for him to be so afraid of dealing with people.

"Anyway!" He cleared his throat, "If you don't want to die, go back to your own turf."

Mei Xueyi smiled and leaned closer: "Is there only this requirement? Zhao Runru didn't covet my majesty? Didn't you force me to leave?"

He looked weird: "Why covet such a very sick lunatic?"

Mei Xueyi: "..." Her fainted gentleman was blatantly rejected.

"It's all here." The monk who is not good at communication stood up, pinched a magic trick to hide his figure, and added a sentence, "It's good to do it for yourself."

Mei Xueyi looked disappointedly at the carved wooden door that opened and closed quickly.

"Don't kill." A gloomy voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Mei Xueyi raised her eyes in surprise, and saw that Wu Jun didn't know when he would come back, sitting on the bed with her knees, her eyes gloomy, staring in the direction where the monk was leaving.

"I'm a fool, not like a bad person." Mei Xueyi greeted her and stretched out her hand to Wei Jinchao, "When did your majesty be back?"

He dragged her into his arms: "Do you think I will lose my life again?"

Mei Xueyi didn't understand, she looked at him and found that his smile was full of chills, and her arm was wrapped around her, tightening it tightly.

"Queen," he posted, softly, "you smiled at him three times."

Mei Xueyi: "..." Is this the point?

His hands crawled on her cheeks quietly, rubbing the corners of her lips with his fingers.

"How can I punish you?" His eyes got out of control and narrowed.

She was surprised to find that after a few days of not seeing him, a cocoon was worn out on his hand.