But when Hu Jun broke through the gate of Shangjing City, Guo Fu, who had always been gentle and honest, surprised everyone.

  He led the thousands of troops and horses to stand in front of the Golden Temple, the jade plate casually turned a circle in his hand, and then was carried behind him. The unspeakable nobility and elegance were clearly pleasing to the eye, but made everyones heart tremble with fear.

  Lu Shang looked at those terrified ministers who were holding their heads and fleeing in a hurry, and lazily smiled, "Tsk... whats wrong with you all."

  Ji Xiang sat on the dragon chair, glaring fiercely at Lu Shang, "You... rebel!"

  Those barbarian soldiers heard this and immediately came in anger, pulling Ji Shou down from the dragon chair and beating him severely before binding him up.

  Those officials crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands and showed no reaction at all.

  A country can change its ruler, and if these people are obedient and listen to their new lord, they can become the subjects of the next generations ruler. Although their status will be very low, being able to survive is already a great fortune.

  Lu Shang saw that Chu Chas expression had not softened at all, so he snapped his fingers loudly.

  Several barbarians immediately pushed out a Chinese woman in traditional dress who had been beaten into a pigs head.

  Lu Shang turned around and looked at Chu Cha behind him with a expressionless face, asking with a smile: "Young lady, are you feeling better?"

  Chu Cha didnt respond, instead he drew out a long knife from the waist of a Huren soldier beside him...

  Chu Miao Miao was still dreaming of being pampered as the crown princess of the six palaces, but was woken up by a group of palace maids screaming voices.

  She was just about to go outside to see what had happened when she was brutally beaten by several rough Huren and dragged into the Golden Palace.

  Before she could digest all of this, she saw a woman in a red skirt walking slowly towards her with a long sword.

  This is...

  Sichuan tea!

  How is it possible?

  She didnt die at the hands of mountain bandits?!

  "Dont come over here!"

  "I am the Imperial Noble Consort, if you dare kill me, I will chop off your head!"

  "Ah! Dont come over here!"

  ......

  Chu Cha gazed coldly at Chu Miao Miao who was constantly retreating and howling, raised the long knife in her hand, and chopped towards the pillar beside her.

  Chu Miao was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes.

  But for a long time, there was no pain, only a clear and cold sound echoing above her head.

  "Clumsy."

  Chu Cha clapped his hands and directed the Huren soldier beside him, "You come and kill."

  Hua Jun immediately clasped his fists together and said, "Yes!"

  Chu Cha shook her sleeves, accompanied by the puchi sound of swords entering flesh and blood and the abrupt cessation of mournful cries, she turned around calmly.

  Her dewy eyes slowly locked onto Lu Shangs body amidst the chaos.

  Corpses littered the ground, blood stained the sky, yet he remained calm and serene, like a noble gentleman who stood out from the mundane world.

  Watching Chu Cha walking slowly towards him, Lu Shang had a hint of a smile on his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were all gentle.

  He gently wrapped his arms around the girls waist, "Big sister, are you..."

  A sharp pain suddenly came from his abdomen, and he involuntarily let out a low groan, the words he was about to say lost in his throat.

  He slightly lowered his head and looked down...

  Fresh blood had dyed his always spotless white robe, a dagger was tightly grasped by the girl with an icy face, inserted into his abdomen.

  Lu Shang slowly curled up the corners of his mouth.

  None of this seemed to be within his expectation, a pair of phoenix eyes slightly curved, filled with gentle emotions like water, the voice was weak and powerless, but still softly made people feel like spring breeze.

  "Big sister...are you feeling better now?"

  Chu Chas fingers holding the dagger contracted slightly.

  She bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes uncontrollably turned red around the edges.

  The heart was originally calm and peaceful, but suddenly ripples appeared.

  This move will never stop completely again.

  Those ripples expanded rapidly at a speed that chased the wind and followed the lightning, accompanied by dense and numerous pains. The pain, like a cone-shaped heart, was like a sponge filled with water, which would overflow as soon as it was touched.

  Lu Shang looked at the silent girl, his hands slowly tightening around her waist as he held onto her tea-colored skirt...

  The dagger was thrust deeper into his abdomen, and the girls pale hand was also splattered with blood.

  Chu Chas eyes narrowed slightly, and she hastily released her grip on the dagger.

  "What are you doing?!"

  The voice was filled with tension and fear.

  Watching the girls eyelids tremble as tears fell, Lu Shang smiled in satisfaction, like a ray of light breaking into a dark and gloomy hell.

  He knows.

  I won this bet myself.

  He leaned his head lightly on Chu Chas shoulder, and his lazy voice was tinged with a hint of gentle helplessness. "I calculated everything, but I didnt expect that Lu Shangs heart would actually fall for the eldest miss..."