A third of the world? Or do you think I am where I am now because of my kindness?"

Yu Wenhui: "..."

Feng Yanyan looked away and sneered coldly, "You have obviously seen it with your own eyes and experienced it yourself."

"You have to fight for your life. If you are not strong enough, you can only fight for it. If you change places, would Fengmin be able to let me live? If I hadn't appeared in time, do you think Hongying would have kept you?

Head?"

Yu Wenhui: "..."

"When we meet on a narrow road, the winner is king."

She was clearly right in front of him, but he felt that she was far away from him.

She is decisive in killing, cruel and ruthless, and is a king.

Now she is like the bright sun, hanging far away in the sky, a height that he can't reach even with all his strength.

He knew she had her reasons.

But he couldn't bear it after all.

"When will retribution happen? Aren't you afraid that their descendants will seek revenge on you in the future and want to..." kill you...

When this thought came to his mind, Yu Wenhui stopped immediately.

But Feng Yanyan had already understood his thoughts first.

Her eyes fell on him, and the emotion floating in his eyes was hard to see clearly, "Why don't you continue talking?"

Feng Yanyan chuckled lightly, "I have never read the books of saints and sages, so I don't understand the principles of compassion for heaven and humanity."

She looked forward, calm and ethereal, "I only do what I want to do."

"..."

"Today I kill people, and tomorrow I will be killed by others. Cause and effect are cyclical. There is no need to complain. People are facing the road ahead, so why worry about what happens behind them."

As for the retreat...

That was never something she had to consider.

Yu Wenhui could no longer utter a word.

After she finished saying what she needed to say, she didn't give him another look and just said, "Just go."

Not to advise, but to end.

"..."

"I will order someone to escort you back to Beiyu. You can tell your imperial brother that as long as I am here, Nanyuan and Beiyu will always be friends and never be enemies."

Looking at her retreating back, Yu Wenhui blurted out, "Boss Feng."

Feng Yanyan stopped in her steps, turned her head slightly, but did not turn around, "Please be careful, Your Highness Prince Duan, from now on, there will be no more Boss Feng."

From now on, there is no need to see you again.

Although it only lasted a short period of time, the Nanyuan Palace now has a completely new look.

Ling Xue thought of seeing Yu Wenhui, who had been dumbfounded, and sighed, "Girl, why do you need this? People say a friend in need is a friend indeed. He came thousands of miles away and helped me many times, which shows that he is sincere."

Feng Yanyan remained silent.

A friend in need is a friend indeed, maybe.

But the love between man and woman is too vague to her.

As for sincerity...

The sincerity in love is always something invisible and intangible.

How long can sincerity last?

A month, a year or longer?

She didn't want to guess, and she didn't bother to focus on these mundane things.

The so-called love is just that one person should always consider and care about another person.

Love starts from the heart. Whether you love or not love, it has to be fulfilled by another person. How pitiful.

The relationship between Fu Xin and her mother was one of exploitation, betrayal and wandering.

Fu Xin and Feng Min claimed to be true to each other, but they could not escape suspicion throughout their lives.

Love is rarely perfect in the end.

She had seen it and her heart had become cold.

Feng Yanyan has already made a choice.

She has not yet deciphered the word love, but has given up on it first.

She had never been moved by him.

She was grateful for his help.

But gratitude is not love, nor can it become love.

The purpose of letting him come today is to let him see clearly that they are not the same person.

Not from the beginning.

Even if their fates meet, they will always be separated by the world.

In the years to come, she will do her best to become a qualified king.

But she will never fall in love with anyone.

**

The cleansing of blood in the Sacrifice Square shocked the entire Nanyuan.

The donated blood that had flowed through it took ten days to be washed away.

It happens to be in winter again.

A gust of north wind blew over, and the strongest smell in the wind was the smell of blood.

However, the washed blood actually froze into ice overnight without dissipating. From a distance, it looked like a fountain of blood.

I don’t know if it’s people’s misconception, but when the frost flowers fall in winter, they are all slightly pink.

The people of Nanyuan originally thought that the new king would experience a bloody storm when he took office, and that the future would be difficult.

But surprisingly, the new king did not do anything too cruel. Instead, he worked diligently for the people and considered the national economy. After a series of changes, it actually benefited most of the people.

Later, such a story was quietly spread among the people.

It is said that the current king was originally the daughter of the previous king. It was Fu Xin who betrayed her first, occupied the magpie's nest later, and even killed her own children and hunted them down for many years.

Now that the new king has ascended the throne, it is a matter of course.

I came here just to clear my name.

As soon as this matter spread, it was discussed by everyone.

The folk customs in Nanyuan are much more open, and the social status of women is generally higher than that of men. Monogamy is generally accepted. What they hate most is destroying the relationship between husband and wife and persecuting their children.

In their view, what is inappropriate is that the heartless man in the story book half-heartedly killed his first wife, rehabilitated his slutty wife, and then tortured his first wife's children!

Such people and such things are the most despised.

Feng Yanyan stood on the high-rise building and heard some comments in her ears.

People who practice martial arts have much sharper ears than ordinary people.

She said, "Actually, I don't care what others say. But I still want to say thank you."

Whether others understand or not has nothing to do with her, as long as she knows what she is doing.

Yu Wenyu only said four words, "Justified."

Feng Yanyan looked into the distance and took a look outside the city tower. She saw the noisy and bustling market. She suddenly sighed,

"I always wanted to go back to my hometown, but now it's right at my feet, but everything is different."

"My homeland is still my homeland. If it changes, what changes is your state of mind."

Feng Yanyan smiled.

really.

If you stay away for too long, your mood will quietly change.

Yu Wenyu talked about the situation in the capital.

Because Qi Ranran was pregnant and getting older, it was inconvenient to travel long distances, so when she learned that Yu Wenyu was coming to Nanyuan, she could only ask him to bring her things and convey his feelings on his behalf.

Hearing this, a heartfelt smile finally appeared in Feng Yanyan's eyes.

As he unfolded the letter, his smile deepened.
To be continued...