Chapter 170 Madam Mo, What a Big Game
"Why don't you prepare a car? Are you going to let Her Royal Highness the Princess walk to Qinghuang Pavilion?!" A graceful maidservant asked sternly.
When he got to his place, he started to act bossy again.
The Qinghuang Pavilion is not very far from the city gate, but it is just across a few main streets. It was where she used to live in Liansheng City.
It’s not that I can’t walk, but everyone knows that my elegant appearance doesn’t look good now.
"Please forgive me, Princess. You came in a hurry, so we haven't prepared a carriage yet. Also, during the war, carriages are not allowed on the streets of Liansheng to prevent them from blocking the way during the city attack." The deputy general who led them replied.
"Yes." Duan Ya nodded.
"Then there must be a horse!" Wu Bi asked again.
"All horses are war horses. Of course they cannot be ridden without fighting. Look at me, as a deputy general, I also walk on weekdays." The deputy general replied.
"That's right, let's go!" Duan Ya nodded again.
Fortunately, people on the street didn't think there was anything strange about her and no one even looked at her twice.
It was not until they reached the main street that Duan Ya felt something strange.
There was no one on the entire street, everyone was standing on both sides of the street.
It seemed that they knew the eldest princess was coming, so they made way. Duan Ya couldn't help but raise her chin.
An egg hit her forehead and cracked on her head, and the foul-smelling golden egg liquid flowed all over her face.
At this time, no one came to stop him.
The team of maidservants behind her had fallen silently in a pool of blood.
"You are a disaster!" someone cursed.
"Lian Sheng wasn't caught up in the fighting last time, but you're trying to do it again!"
"He's not even human!"
"Have you ever thought about the people, Princess?"
"You only have one brother, but I have three! They're all going to the battlefield!"
......
Rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs were thrown at her.
Duan Ya was still in shock. She hadn't figured out what was going on. Lianzhou had rebelled? When had it happened?
She stopped in the middle of the street.
The deputy general pushed her hard and said, "Go! Don't stop!"
Duan Ya could do nothing but move forward.
But at this moment, her voice was still as usual: "Can you tell me who is in charge of Lian Shengcheng now?"
"The person you are going to meet now is the director. You will know in a moment." The deputy general laughed coldly.
Duan Ya finally remembered that she was not familiar with this person. She should have seen the deputy general before.
It’s okay. I’ll talk about it after I meet the director. It doesn’t matter if he humiliated me. As long as he stands on my side, I can forgive him.
People all want to hold others in their hands and step on them so that they can appear superior. She understands this.
Finally, she walked out of the main street and Qinghuang Pavilion was not far away.
There are guards on the road leading to the pavilion.
When she reached the gate, she subconsciously looked up and saw that the plaque read "Qinghuang Pavilion".
Duan Ya thought she was dazzled, so she blinked and looked again, but the words "Qinghuang Pavilion" were still there.
She smiled: "So that's how it is."
When I walked into the pavilion, the scene inside was the same as before, and it seemed that the person had only changed the plaque.
The deputy general led her into the pavilion in the center of the lake.
There was a person in the pavilion, wearing a grape purple dress and only a hairpin, she was leaning against the pillar without sitting down.
Only after seeing Duan Ya enter the pavilion did he reluctantly sit up straight.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess is here." Her voice was bright and cold, just like when they first met.
"I didn't expect it to be you, Feng Aoqing," Duan Ya said with a smile, "Mrs. Mo, what a big game!"
"Hey, I didn't want to play with you, but you insisted on provoking me, so I'll play it and see." Feng Aoqing also laughed.
"I underestimated you." Duan Ya was a little tired from walking, so she chose a place to sit down.
"No, you just overestimate yourself and think that you can hold anyone in your hands. In fact, you can't hold anyone in your hands." Feng Aoqing adjusted her sitting position so that she was comfortable and could look into her eyes.
"You're right. At least, Yuan, I couldn't hold it."
"Don't mention him. It has nothing to do with him. I just want to play with you."
"I'm curious, where are you from? I have three armies: Lianzhou Army, Chenzhou Army, and Weizhou Army!" Duan Ya clenched her hands into fists in her sleeves.
Feng Aoqing smiled and said, "Yes, since Lian Sheng left, I obviously have nothing. The only thing I have is the goal of fighting you to the end. I have a problem. If I don't do something, I will do it. Once I do it, I will do it well even if it costs my life."
Duan Ya nodded approvingly.
"Also, you are right about one thing. Everyone has a price, as long as you pay enough. But I am different from you. I don't want to control anyone. I want a win-win situation." Feng Aoqing gave her the answer.
"Why are you waiting for me here?" Duan Ya's gaze shifted to the pool.
"Don't bother looking. This pool is now stagnant water. I've already had the hole leading to the outer river patched up. Otherwise, how could I dare to talk to you here? Do you think I'm Mo Beiyuan? I actually let you get away. Of course, I'm dead, so you can run away. Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to play this game with me?"
Duan Ya was slightly surprised.
"Oh, the hole under your bed, the dark room in the study, and several other places have all been cleaned up. Otherwise, I wouldn't feel at ease living in your yard." Feng Aoqing dispelled her idea of running away.
"You could kill me at the city gate, so why bring me here just to be humiliated in the streets?"
"Yes! Let me show you the hospitality we received in Xuanjing! You also walked a few sections of our Road of Exile along the way. How do you feel? It's pretty good, right?"
"I haven't suffered as much as you have." Duan Ya traveled a large part of the way by water, and indeed did not suffer much.
"I want to thank you for making me what I am now. So I'll buy you a cup of tea."
Duan Ya stood up and sighed deeply, "After walking so far, I still have to drink this cup of tea. If I had known earlier, I would have drunk Yuan's cup. At least I could die by his hands. When he wakes up in the middle of the night, he will still think of me, remembering that it was he who killed me. He will never forget me in this life."
"Don't worry, I killed you now. He will still think of you when he wakes up in the middle of the night, and then he will remember that I killed you. So every time he thinks of you, he has to think of me."
Anger finally appeared on Duan Ya's face. She pulled out the hairpin on her head and rushed towards Feng Aoqing.
Feng Aoqing chuckled and caught her hairpin with one hand. He applied force to her hand, which caused Duan Ya to feel pain. When she loosened her hand, the hairpin fell to the ground.
"You underestimate me again. You're just playing with people's hearts on horseback, but I'm actually killing the enemy on the battlefield!"
Feng Aoqing threw her to the ground fiercely. An Lei and Ling Song fell from the top of the pavilion to Duan Ya's side. One of them stepped on her to the ground, and the other picked up the tea and poured it into her mouth.
"I gave Mo Beiyuan a huge favor. This poison is painless, and I'll leave you with an intact body."
Duan Ya smiled and sat up: "After I die, change my clothes. I want cherry white. He doesn't like grape purple, he only likes cherry white."
Feng Aoqing answered her: "Funeral clothes are all black."
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