C8 It Turns out to be You

Nightfall. Darkness shrouded the capital and the hearts of everyone in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The palace maids and servants of the Tang clan were all locked in an abandoned garden at a royal estate outside of Jinling City. There were no lights, no food, only endless darkness and the soundless spread of the dead nation.

Feng Jing Yi sat against the wall as the image of Shangguan Su jumping down from the wall kept on appearing in his mind, and it couldn't be forgotten again and again …

"Big sister Qin Fang, two of our sisters went out to go to the toilet. It's been an hour since we last returned. Could something have happened …" A palace maid asked timidly.

Hearing that, Qin Fang looked at Feng Jing Yi and stood up, "The few of you come with me to look for it."

As soon as they got up, before they could leave, the sound of footsteps could be heard outside the abandoned garden. A group of Xia soldiers entered the garden with torches, and two women in ragged clothes were thrown in.

"Brothers, don't blame me for not thinking about you two. Those two brothers tasted the sweetness first, and there's even a room full of beauties. Brothers, you can pick them slowly." The burly man in the lead laughed loudly while intoxicated.

The palace maids all retreated, Qin Fang placed them behind her to protect her. "What are you all doing?"

"Naturally, I'm bringing you out to have fun." A few burly men followed in, looking at all kinds of girls in the room with an evil smile.

"Let me go, let me go!" a palace maid screamed as she was dragged away, "Big Sister Qin Fang! Qin Fang! Save me!"

"You animals, let her go." Qin Fang trembled in anger as she shouted.

"Little beauty, there's no need to be so anxious." A large man laughed as he pulled her into his embrace, stroking his hands up and down as he laughed, "Southern Tang's woman's slender waist is like a willow, it really isn't fake!"

"Let go! "Let go!" No matter how much Qin Fang had seen the world in the palace, she had never met such a crude and vulgar person.

"All the maids in the Southern Tang Palace are so beautiful, but I don't know what kind of devastatingly beautiful appearance that Eunuch is. It's a pity that he died, or else his brothers would have died before she had the time to entertain them." The leader of the group, a burly man dressed in a vanguard uniform, laughed maniacally as he raised his head up.

The sound of silk being torn apart, as well as her laughter, filled the abandoned garden with her screams, causing people's hearts to tremble.

Feng Jing Yi, who had been silent in the corner, suddenly raised his head and punched over like the wind. He slashed at the person holding Qin Fang and pulled her back.

"Yo, there's another one that's more beautiful." The man covered his wound and approached with an evil smile.

"This is mine." As one of them said this, he released the woman he had grabbed and walked towards Feng Jing Yi.

"I am the daughter of Prime Minister Shangguan Jing of the Southern Tang Dynasty. I want to see your general." Feng Jingyi said.

"I'll send you to see General Fang after you've served us brothers well." As they spoke, they surrounded them.

Feng Jing Yi's hand raised and his blade fell. The throat of the first person to get close to him was cut open, and blood flowed out of his body.

When the other two saw the ruthlessness of his blade, they drew their sabers and chopped at him. "Bitch, hand over your life!"

Feng Jing Yi used her agility to kill the two of them, and said majestically, "Who dares to come and try again?"

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, she was brought to the Full Moon Restaurant. A tall and lanky man could be vaguely seen through the jade-green muslin screen. A pair of eyes stared at her with a smile that was not a smile.

After a while, the person behind the screen walked out slowly. "Miss Shangguan, how have you been?"

"So it's you."

Fantasy 1

This person was none other than the black-clothed young master she met in Peng City that day.

It was an enemy that had put her fiancé to death in the south Tang Dynasty. At that time, she had accidentally saved him.

Feng Jingyi clenched her fists and restrained the urge to kill him.

"As I said, we'll meet again." The black-clothed young master said.

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Jing Yi clenched his teeth and asked.

The black clad young master walked closer and stood in front of her. "I told you the other day, it seems …" You don't remember. "

Feng Jing Yi bit his lips, but he couldn't think of the words that were written on his palm that day.

"I heard you killed three of my soldiers from the vanguard battalion?" The black-clothed young master's expression was light, it was impossible to discern his joy or anger.

"Shouldn't they kill others for insulting them?" Feng Jing Yi raised his head and asked.

The black-clothed young master sat down at the table, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, before asking, "Right now, all the people in the Southern Tang Dynasty are prisoners, even if they are called military prostitutes, there is nothing wrong with that."

"How important is a woman's innocence? Do you find it interesting to trample on other people's lives like this? " Feng Jing Yi was so angry that he trembled.

In that moment she began to understand that the road to the restoration of the South Tang was much longer and more difficult than she had imagined.

The man in black looked calm as he said, "This is the right of the victor."

Feng Jingyi clenched her fist tightly and suppressed the anger and hatred in her heart. She lowered her head and begged, "Please let them go!"

She knew that the fates of all their lives lay in a single sentence from these people. She had killed three of their soldiers, so things wouldn't be resolved so easily.

However, those playful girls who were loyal to her shouldn't have let them suffer such pain.

"On what basis?" The black-clothed young master looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

Trembling, she lifted her hand, untied her own belt, and slowly took off her clothes. "Let them go, I'll be yours."

She didn't know what she was doing to interest this man, but he had brought her here, and that proved it.

From beginning to end, the black-clothed young master had only held a smile in his eyes as he watched her undress with great interest. "Even if I don't release them, obtaining you will be as easy as flipping my hand."

"Of course." She looked at the man in front of her with clear eyes as she said each word with determination, "If I want to live a life worse than death, I'll just die."

The black clad young master put down his teacup, stood up and draped his robe over her body. He found it a little funny. "Your temper is still as arrogant as ever. In the future, you will suffer a loss."

"Don't you like this tune?" Feng Jing Yi's pale, blood-stained lips curled up. With a smile, there was a different kind of charm hidden in the coldness.

"Demoness." He smiled and pinched her chin before leaving with his hands behind his back. "I'm going to take a bath. Come in and serve me."

Feng Jingyi let out a long sigh of relief. She thought that she had won the bet.

However, many people had forgotten what day it was today. It was originally the wedding day between her and Shangguan Nu, and this was the day that the Royal Courtyard was renovated, planning to be their new residence after their marriage.

But now, she wanted to curry favor with another man on their wedding night.

Fantasy 2

There were many hot springs in the south, and all the other gardens in the palace had a hot spring room.

Feng Jing Yi stood outside the spring. The faint sound of water gurgling could be heard from within, and a dense cloud of hot air assaulted her face. Yet, she still felt a bone-piercing cold.

"If you regret it, then leave." A man's clear and calm voice came from inside.

Feng Jing Yi bit his pale lips and walked in. If her innocence could save them, then what was wrong with it?

The black clad young master leaned against the edge of the spring, a slight smile on his lips. He lazily looked at the woman who had stepped into the water.

She stood a step away from him in the water, but she did not move forward.

"You killed three of my men, and now you want to save a dozen or so people by yourself. No matter how you think about it, I'm at a disadvantage, so why aren't you willing?"

Feng Jing Yi didn't say anything, but a hint of mockery flashed across his eyes. He wanted her to be like a fireworks girl for him to play with against an enemy that had ruined his family, how could she be willing?

As she thought of this, a smile as beautiful as a flower bloomed on her face, alluring and seductive. "I should be thanking you for your grace."

He pressed his hand to her forehead and asked, "How do you thank me?"

She kissed the man's thin lips slowly, but when he tried to turn the tables, she dodged him like a light fish. She reached out and flipped over the basket of petals on the side of the pool.

In a split-second, the flowers fell like rain, and the girl lightly danced. Sometimes she was bewitching, sometimes she was enchanting, and sometimes she was enchanting, like a fairy.

When the rain of flowers had disappeared, she too sank to the bottom of the lake.

He waited for a long time, but no one came out. Just as he was about to dive into the water to find someone, the woman slowly emerged from the water like a slippery fish and stood in front of him.

"Do you like it?" She put her arm around her neck and smiled seductively.

"Of course." With a smile, he picked her up and strode onto the shore.

She had no choice but to admit that this man was an expert in the wind and moon arena. Even though she loathed this love in her heart, her body still felt happy under his teasing. Her body seemed to have ignited into a ball of fire, dry and empty to the point that she was about to go crazy.

He looked at the girl under him with a fiery gaze and asked with a hoarse voice, "Do you really not regret it?"

"Nope." She would not regret it, but she would make him regret what he had done in the future.

As soon as she finished speaking, her extremely empty body was instantly filled up. She raised her head and cried out in pain, "Ah!"

The night was long, and he tasted the woman under him again and again. Sometimes wild, sometimes warm, sometimes gentle. Only after he had enjoyed himself to his heart's content did he allow her to use up all of her strength.

Feng Jing Yi rested for a moment, then stood up to leave. Before he got off the bed, he was caught by the man in his arms.

"Stay here today. I'll be waiting for you when the sun rises." He bent his head and kissed her swollen lips, like the tenderest of lovers.

With that, he got up, put on his clothes, and left the bed.

Feng Jing Yi knew that her nightmare had just begun …