Chapter 253 Xue Ji
In the middle of the night, the full moon was high, and the heavily guarded carriage slowly drove into the city. After arriving at the place, the worried Fuji Fuyuki and Asama Santai were called out of the car by the ninja.

After landing, Fuji Fuyuki rubbed her hands first, then hid behind Mrs. Asama and stared at the figure in moonlight outside the door.

The somewhat thin Orochimaru raised his hand under his chin, and stared at Fuji Fuyuki who was hiding behind Mrs. Asama with the corners of his mouth curled up. He got up and walked down the stone steps, signaling his bowed men to leave.

After the ninja left, Orochimaru smiled and said to Fuji Fuyuki, "Fuka Koyuki...or Ms. Fuji Fuyuki, welcome to Luoxuecheng."

Santai Asama and Fuka Koyuki, whose pseudonym was Fuji Fuxuee, suddenly became panicked.

Fenghua Xiaoxue stared at Dashewan in fear, her body trembling, how did he know her name, could it be that he was sent by the bastard uncle who killed his father.

Mrs. Asama opened her arms to block the frightened Fenghua Xiaoxue behind her, and shouted sharply: "Oshemaru, what on earth are you going to do? Are you going to arrest the princess! Damn it, if you want to hurt the princess, then I will But I will never forgive you."

"Hehe, forgive me, are you joking? You can't even resist my subordinates, how can you resist me? If I want to kill you, you will not react at all."

Orochimaru stared at Mitsuo Asama with his poisonous snake-like pupils, his murderous aura involuntarily permeated.

Mrs. Asama, who has experienced killing, is naturally not afraid of this kind of murderous intent, but Fenghua Xiaoxue is different. Although she is a princess in distress, her life is much better than that of ordinary people.

The well-clothed Fenghua Xiaoxue stayed in place at the moment when Orochimaru's murderous aura was released. Fear and death rose from her heart. She seemed to have seen the scene where Fenghua Nutao killed her and her father with a sword .

Mrs. Asama, who was trying not to be affected by the murderous intent, gave Orochimaru a vicious look, reached out and patted Fenghua Xiaoxue on the back and shouted: "My lord princess, please don't be afraid, the old minister will always protect you."

Fenghua Xiaoxue woke up from the illusion created by the murderous aura, she glanced at Dashewan in fear, squatted down with tears in her eyes, covered her ears and said, "No!"

"My Lady Princess..."

Mrs. Asama stretched out her hand to pull Fenghua Xiaoxue.

"Hehe." Orochimaru sneered, shook his head and said: "Her heart is really fragile, can this really support a country, or kill her to create a clone."

Orochimaru's words completely angered Mrs. Asama, he pointed at Orochimaru and shouted: "Damn bastard, shut up!"

Orochimaru ignored Mrs. Asama's anger, and used his eyes to give Mrs. Asama a samurai an illusion. He walked to Fenghua Xiaoxue, stretched out his hand and said, "Get up, cowardly girl."

"no, do not want."

Fenghua Xiaoxue stood up in fear and took a step back. She planned to escape from here, but unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, she saw Lan wearing a kimono standing at the exit.

Lan stared at Orochimaru calmly, and said: "Okay Orochimaru, don't scare our friends anymore, Miss Fenghua Xiaoxue, no, it should be said Fenghua Xiaoxue Princess, welcome to Luoxue City, next is Tsukage Lan , I think you should have heard of my name."

As he said that, Lan urged Chakra to dispel the illusion on Mrs. Asama.

"Hu-hu-"

The cold wind was blowing.

Lan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Your Excellency Sanjian Qianjian, Princess Fenghua Xiaoxue, it's windy outside, let's go to the mansion to talk."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the mansion with Dashewan.

Mistress Asama watched the two of them walk in, struggled for a moment, then turned to Fenghua Xiaoxue and said, "My lord princess, let's go in and listen to what they have to say, maybe they can help us."

"No—I don't want it." Fenghua Xiaoxue shook her head in fear, looking at the door of the mansion that looked like a gate to hell, she said in fear: "I don't need any help, I just want to live a peaceful life, I I don’t want to tell them, let’s run, uncle Asama, I’m afraid.”

"My lord princess, we can't run now at all. This is their territory. They are all famous ninjas in the world. I will protect you under their hands. I'm sorry, my lord princess. Let's go in and listen first." Mrs. Asama Looking at Fenghua Xiaoxue with a face of embarrassment.

Fenghua Xiaoxue saw that Mrs. Asama was in such a difficult situation, so she bit her lips in confusion, she stared at the door with tears in her eyes, nodded and said: "Okay then, let's go in and listen."

"Well, please come with me."

Mrs. Asama walked in front, took Fenghua Xiaoxue all the way into the mansion, and followed the maid who led the way to a warm room with a burning stove. He saw Lan sitting on a chair and Orochimaru beside him.

He pulled a chair for Fenghua Xiaoxue, and after Fenghua Xiaoxue sat down, he found a chair and got behind Fenghua Xiaoxue.

The four sat looking at each other. On the table, there was a combined contract and four cups of steaming hot tea.

The temperature in the room was relatively high, and the thick Fenghua Xiaoxue wearing a thick sweater broke out on his forehead not long after sitting down.

Raising her hand to wipe off the condensed sweat, she looked at Mrs. Asama in bewilderment.

Mrs. Asama gave Fenghua Xiaoxue a reassuring look, turned her head and asked Lan who was sipping tea, "Your Excellency Yueyinglan, we would like to know why you invited us here!"

He pronounced the word "invitation" very heavily, as if he wanted to express his inner dissatisfaction.

For his dissatisfaction, Lan didn't mind, put down the teacup, looked directly at Mrs. Asama and said, "I invite you here to help you."

"Help us, what are you going to help us with, we don't need help with anything."

Santai Asama's glasses were shining brightly, and he seemed to have guessed the purpose of Lan's invitation to come here.

"Haha, Your Excellency should understand what I mean by help. For the ghost country, we need a friendly snow country. At the same time, we also need ports to conduct sea trade with our allies, because we are It is a landlocked country, so if you want to find a port, you have to come to you."

"Look for us." Santai Asama raised his voice. He raised his glasses and said, "We can't control the affairs of the Snow Country. If you want a port and an alliance, you should go to the king of the Snow Country."

"The Wind, Flowers and Raging Waves are not the kings of the Kingdom of Snow. In the eyes of our Kingdom of Ghosts and the Kingdom of Wind, we only recognize the orthodox king. He is the power obtained by usurping the throne. This is an unjust act. For the sake of justice, we are willing to help you regain power." Take the throne." Lan turned his gaze to Fenghua Xiaoxue.

As soon as she turned around, Fenghua Xiaoxue lowered her head like a frightened rabbit.

Seeing Fenghua Xiaoxue like this, Mrs. Asama frowned slightly. He stared at Lan and asked, "Is this idea just yours or the idea of ​​the kingdom of ghosts and the kingdom of wind."

"It's my idea, and it's also their idea. You should know how powerful I am. They are my allies and will support me unconditionally." Lan said confidently.

"Can you really help my princess restore the country?"

"It's not really possible, but it is definitely possible. As long as I think about it, there is nothing that can stop me. Perhaps Feng Hua Nu Tao and his men are an insurmountable gap in your eyes, but in my eyes, they are just a piece of land. Little stones, as long as I use a little force, I can crush them to death.

On the table is the contract drawn up by our kingdom of ghosts. If you are willing to accept our help, please leave your name on it. When Princess Fenghua wins the right to rule, then we will immediately conclude a covenant with you. "

Lan pushed the contract in front of Santai Asama, opened the contract, and Santai Asama glanced at it briefly, which included military, political and economic cooperation, and at first glance it was still an equal contract, except for the public port Except for the right of way in wartime, there is no inequality.

Going through it carefully again, Santai Asama closed the contract and said with glowing eyes: "If you really come according to the contract, then we are willing to accept your help."

Hearing this, Lan nodded slightly, and sat down to speak. Just as he opened his mouth, Fenghua Xiaoxue suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "I don't accept it! I don't want to restore the country, I don't want to go to restore the country, you go find How are others, can you let me go out of here, please."

"My lord princess, although that contract is a little unreasonable, I don't think we can find a fairer one. I think we should accept their help. Let's..."

Mrs. Asama was interrupted by the roaring Fenghua Xiaoxue before she finished speaking.

"Enough! Why do you always think about restoring the country? Isn't it good to live a peaceful life? As long as I promise to restore the country, then a lot of people will die for me. I hate death, I hate death , please, let me go, I don’t want to face those, you go find someone else, please.”

Fenghua Xiaoxue finished speaking with tears in her eyes, and then lay down on the table and began to cry bitterly.

Hearing Fenghua Xiaoxue's cry, Lan couldn't help feeling a little irritable and sympathetic. He looked at the bewildered Mrs. Asama and sighed, got up, opened the door and went out.

After Lan left, Orochimaru also left with him.

In the warm room, there were only Santai Asama who didn't know what to do and Fenghua Xiaoxue who was crying and making a fuss.

The firewood was crackling and burning in the stove, and the cries of Fenghua Xiaoxue echoed in the room along with the crackling sound.

Sitting next to Fenghua Xiaoxue, Mrs. Asama looked at the contract on the table again and again, his eyes flashed with tangled light from time to time.

The north wind was blowing, and that night, Fenghua Xiaoxue cried for a long time, so long that she was still crying when Lan fell asleep.

For those who yearn for the restoration of the country, sacrifice is great, but for Fenghua Xiaoxue, sacrifice is painful. Maybe when she lets go of her heart, she can completely get rid of the pain.

(End of this chapter)

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