Chapter 277: Humans are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless?

Xi Yanhua thought it was true.

This time, Xiao Nanyue didn't want to do anything too extreme in front of everyone.

After all, they are the queen and the crown prince of a country. If they are all killed today, it will be difficult to stop the people from talking.

Seeing Su Qinyao and her group completely disappear around the corner of the mountain road, Xiao Nanyan slowly turned around, his eyes like ice cones, locking onto Xiao Beicheng:

"Hand over the military token. As for you—come back with me to the mansion, kneel before my mother's spirit, and commit suicide to apologize."

If Su Xianrou doesn't let him take action, he can force Xiao Beicheng to commit suicide.

Xiao Beicheng raised his eyebrows in a mocking tone:

"Want a military token? That depends on whether you have the ability."

As he spoke, he shook the long sword in his hand, jumped down from the hunting platform, and the tip of the sword went straight towards Xiao Nanyan.

Han Xiao and Mo Ren were about to step forward to protect their master, but Xiao Nanyan raised his hand to stop them:

"I will do it myself."

Before he finished speaking, he pointed his toes, and the Jinghong Sword, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, met Xiao Beicheng's long sword. The two men fought again, and the wind from the sword and the shadow of the palm stirred up the fallen leaves all around.

There was originally only a slight difference in their martial arts skills, so it was difficult to tell who would win for a while.

Just at this moment, several guards cried out in surprise - the Sixth Prince Helian Ji fainted on the ground due to excessive fright today, his little face as pale as paper.

Fu Yunqing immediately ran over and felt the child's pulse with his fingertips. He knew how important this little prince was to Xiao Nanyue.

Xuan Lie and his sister took the opportunity to gather the remaining Wolf Guards and treat the wounded.

Han Xiao and Mo Ren both took a few steps forward, their eyes fixed on the fierce fight in the arena, ready to pounce to protect their master as soon as Xiao Nanyue showed any sign of danger.

At this time, Xiyan was the only one standing at the front of the queue, leaning her long sword on the ground and breathing slightly.

She had been tossing and turning for a whole day and was now exhausted. She felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen. She was struggling to hold on, just hoping that the battle would end soon.

Xiyan saw it clearly, and judging from the current situation, Xiao Nanyan would definitely win.

Fortunately, he did not kill Helian Feng, which relieved some of the depression in her heart.

However, Helian Feng's staggering figure in the night burned into her eyes like a red-hot iron.

Humans are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless?

That evening at Taiye Lake, the affectionate prince who said, "Xi Yan, you are the only one who makes my heart beat in this life," also made her feel dazed for a moment.

She knew that she was more moved by him, but there were so many fleeting illusions of love in this world, most of which were the accumulation of time.

Helian Feng fell in love with her at first sight, and when she was on the streets of Nanzhao, hadn't she also fallen in love with that handsome, godlike boy at first sight?

However, after Xiao Nanyan hurt her deeply, she was suddenly redeemed by the tenderness of Helian Feng. Regardless of whether it was mixed with intrigue, she knew that Helian Feng was sincere to her. The silver hairpin he made on her head finally left a mark on her heart.

The poisonous look in Helian Feng's eyes when he left made her clearly understand that this fratricidal fight had never ended, and she had long been a chess piece on the board that could not be extricated.

But she just wanted to completely stop him from thinking about her.

The tragic scene of Su Xianrou's blood splattering on Yunqiu surged in her mind. Such a gentle, beautiful and peaceful woman was involved in the imperial power and became an innocent victim.

A chill suddenly arose in her heart.

Her slender hand subconsciously stroked her still flat belly - three days ago, she took an abortion drug, but the fetus in her belly should have turned into a pool of blood, but now there was no movement.

A thought wrapped around her heart like a vine - Xiao Nanyan must have tampered with the abortion pill.

Another wave of nausea hit her, and she bent over and retched, but nothing came out.

The faint sense of existence in her abdomen became her heaviest shackle at this moment.

The poisonous curse of Chi Zhong Gu is like a sword hanging over one's head.

But compared to being Xiao Nanyue's forbidden descendant, getting rid of the dark identity of a death warrior, and having Helian Feng come back to fight with Xiao Nanyue again, she would be suffocated in the middle. It would be better for her to leave early after this war is over.

She must break this cage, even if it means death.

Even if the road ahead is filled with swords and fire, and there is only one day left to live...

Even if Xiao Nanyue activated the Red Heart Gu and took her life, she must escape.

She hoped to live again for herself, outside of Xiao Nanyue's control.

As Xiao Beicheng and Xiao Nanyan were fighting, he caught a glimpse of Xiyan standing alone outside the battle circle, and a strange look suddenly flashed in her eyes.

He feinted his sword to force Xiao Nanyan back, and suddenly threw the military talisman in his arms into the air:

"Xiao Nanyan, go get it if you have the guts!"

Xiao Nanyue instinctively jumped up, and the moment his fingertips touched the military talisman, he saw that Xiao Beicheng actually threw away the military talisman and turned around to shoot towards Xiyan like an arrow!

The speed was astonishingly fast. Xiyan was panting while leaning on her sword, her mind full of random thoughts. When she noticed the movement, it was too late to withdraw her sword. Her shoulder was gripped by Xiao Beicheng's iron-like fingers, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"Don't move."

Xiao Beicheng's long sword was against her neck, and his voice was as cold as a venomous snake:

"Otherwise, I don't mind letting you and your unborn child accompany you on the road to the underworld."

Xiao Nanyan had the military token in his hand, but he caught a glimpse of Xiao Beicheng rushing towards Xiyan like a ghost. The Jinghong Sword chased him closely, but only hit a residual shadow.

By the time he landed, Xiyan was already under someone's control.

Xiao Nanyue bounced back like an arrow and landed steadily ten steps away from Xiao Beicheng, his eyes fixed on the dark blue blade light touching Xiyan's skin.

The mountain wind lifted up his clothes, making his suddenly tense back look as cold and hard as a lone peak - he knew that from the moment Xiao Beicheng grabbed Xiyan, this contest, the outcome of which was already decided, suddenly had the most fatal variable.