Chapter 258: Song Anbang's Professional City Gate Opening

Without hesitation, Jiang Sijin used a strand of her hair to twirl the pill in Su Zhenzhen's hand and put it into her mouth.

Without the imperial dragon aura, Jiang Sijin's strength increased significantly, and Jiang Ruheng's moves began to become chaotic.

Su Zhenzhen searched through the things that still existed in her sea of ​​consciousness, and it seemed that the only thing she could use as a weapon was a submachine gun.

Life is truly unpredictable. Back then, it was the barrage of comments that got this submachine gun from the organizers, so that Hensheng could use it as a self-defense weapon.

Now that the bullet comments have disappeared, Hensheng has completely transformed into Jiang Ruheng.

"Jiang Sijin, now that your body is dead, can you conjure up a new one?"

"Nonsense, this princess can possess spirit fetuses!" Jiang Sijin said, but her hands didn't stop making any moves.

When Jiang Sijin's soul was scattered, Su Zhenzhen used a mirror to contain her soul. Unexpectedly, this little monster was able to re-condense into a physical body. I wonder if this newly condensed body will be scattered again when it faces death.

Su Zhenzhen is kind at heart, and although Jiang Sijin is indeed hateful and despicable at times, she is also genuinely pitiful.

Su Zhenzhen didn't want to kill her completely, so she spared a wisp of her soul.

Perhaps it was because of my kindness back then that I was spared the pain of having my heart ripped out today.

Thinking of this, Su Zhenzhen's heart clenched.

Although my heart wasn't actually ripped out, the pain I felt was no less than the agony of having my heart removed.

Su Zhenzhen loaded her bullets and prepared to fire at the two people who were locked in combat.

Jiang Ruheng was shocked when he saw this. He had personally used this weapon and knew how powerful it was.

"Zhenzhen, don't do anything, I'll surrender."

Jiang Ruheng kept his word and indeed stopped what he was doing.

Just as Jiang Sijin's hair was about to sever Jiang Ruheng's throat, Su Zhenzhen shouted out in time.

"Stop! Just tie him up."

Jiang Sijin quickly manipulated the strands of hair to change direction, wrapping Jiang Ruheng up like a silkworm cocoon, with only his head showing.

Jiang Ruheng breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, his gamble had paid off.

Su Zhenzhen is a sentimental person. Since Jiang Sijin is still alive, if he obediently begs for mercy, he might have a chance to save his life.

But if Su Zhenzhen fires the gun, given its power and the fact that he's entangled with Jiang Sijin, he won't be able to dodge it no matter what.

Jiang Sijin can start over after she dies, but he might not be able to; he's not ready for a new body yet.

"Are you sure he won't get away?" Su Zhenzhen was still a little worried. A wolf in sheep's clothing had been disguised for so many years; just thinking about it made her feel a chill.

Jiang Sijin rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Not sure! Aren't you supposed to be pretty amazing? If you nail his soul here, he won't be able to escape."

This battle has taken a heavy toll on her hair; Jiang Sijin's once thick hair is now almost half gone.

A small, white circle even appeared on the top of her forehead.

In such a serious situation, Su Zhenzhen actually felt a little bit like laughing, but only a little bit.

"good."

Upon hearing Su Zhenzhen's agreement, Jiang Ruheng immediately became anxious.

"Zhenzhen, I won't run away. Let's talk this out."

It was clear that Jiang Ruheng was really anxious, and he even forgot to manage his facial expressions. Even though he still had the same face as before, he had no ethereal charm at all, and instead looked extremely distorted.

Su Zhenzhen remained unmoved, focusing intently on performing hand seals and chanting incantations.

"Heaven and earth, thunder and lightning, heed my command! Nail!"

Under the clear blue sky, a bolt of lightning descended from the heavens, binding Jiang Ruheng like iron chains.

Jiang Ruheng is now completely unable to move at all.

"Zhenzhen." Jiang Ruheng's face contorted with deep emotion, "How did things come to this?"

Jiang Sijin was disgusted and slapped him hard across the face with her hair.

"You are more disgusting than those emperors before you. They were wicked in a clear and obvious way, but you are a wicked bamboo shoot that has grown crooked and has even learned to put on an act."

Jiang Sijin then looked at Su Zhenzhen and said suspiciously, "Don't be soft-hearted. I've heard that women are always a little forgiving towards men they've had physical intimacy with."

Su Zhenzhen's expression was cold, lacking her usual composure and tranquility.

"Other women might do that, but I... I will never!"

Right is right, and wrong is wrong.

"If you don't behave, I'll turn this lightning rope into a nail and drive it deep into your soul, where the pain will be everlasting."

Seeing that Su Zhenzhen wasn't joking at all, Jiang Ruheng realized that today's situation was actually his own dead end!

"The first question: Who colluded with the Huo family army to capture the capital?" Su Zhenzhen hadn't even withdrawn her hand gesture, as if she would use heavenly lightning to nail Jiang Ruheng to death if he didn't obey.

The Huo family army was indeed an elite force, but the powerful gentry of the capital were not to be underestimated.

A direct assault would inevitably result in heavy casualties, not to mention that Chunzhi would have extra troops to slaughter the scions of aristocratic families and pursue the fleeing members of the Jiang clan.

Jiang Ruheng tilted her head, looking like she wouldn't answer.

Jiang Sijin's fiery temper was about to erupt, and her black hair was already flying wildly.

Su Zhenzhen gently raised her hand, her hair stopping just in front of Jiang Ruheng's eyes.

Jiang Sijin herself didn't realize that she was now subconsciously acting according to Su Zhenzhen's signals.

“Even if you don’t tell me, I know who it is.” Su Zhenzhen’s lips curled into a slight mocking smile. “Song Anbang, right? That guy really is a professional at opening city gates.”

Jiang Ruheng's expression changed as expected.

"More than twenty years ago, Song Anbang opened the city gates, and you were trapped in the palace, forced to commit suicide by the powerful families. More than twenty years later, Song Anbang opened the city gates, and you sent troops in to slaughter the scions of the powerful families." Su Zhenzhen's voice was very soft, "It really is a cycle of karma."

When Jiang Sijin's soul was in the mirror, she could see everything Su Zhenzhen saw and sense Su Zhenzhen's thoughts, so she naturally understood the meaning of these words.

Back then, Emperor Chang was desperately seeking a benevolent ruler for all ages, and Jiang Yichun felt threatened. He first tried to confuse the bloodlines, but unfortunately Jiang Sijin was a daughter, so he created an artificial version of the Heavenly Noblewoman, Empress Song.

That's not all. In order to secure his reputation both before and after his death, he also used this opportunity to launch a grand scheme.

When Jiang Yichun died, it was precisely when Empress Song was giving birth.

Jiang Yichun's soul was reincarnated through Empress Song's womb and became a clean and pure person.

One thing Su Zhenzhen couldn't understand before was that Huo Zhenyue was already dead, so any promises Jiang Yichun made to him would be in vain.

However, from the moment Chunzhi entered the bedchamber to report, Su Zhenzhen understood.

Chunzhi was not only a daughter-in-law of the Xu family, but also a daughter of the Huo family.

Her existence is a continuation of the Huo family business; after all, who says a daughter can't inherit the family business?