My host is very irritable

Nan Song'an stood on the city wall and looked at the huge army, his lips trembling.

"His Majesty."

"No problem!" Nan Song'an waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. He turned to look at the personal eunuch beside him and ordered: "Follow me out of the city and surrender!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Tears flashed in the eyes of the people around them. Their home was gone. ?? (?? ￣??￣? )?? ??

For the sake of the people in this city, they had no choice but to bow to Dongyue.

"Your Highness, are they going to open the city gate?" General Liu came over and whispered.

"Don't leave any one alive. If you don't get rid of the roots, there will be endless troubles." He Yue said in a cold tone.

"Yes, Your Highness." General Liu's body trembled, and he immediately answered loudly.

Soon, the heavy door slowly opened, and Nan Songan walked out dejectedly, holding the jade seal himself.

"Generals of Dongyue, I, Nan Song'an, am willing to surrender. Please let me go..."

Before he could finish his words, He Yue interrupted him: "Nan Xingwan poisoned our crown prince. I want to avenge my brother and make all of you in Nanguan be buried with him.

He Yue looked at Si Yuxi in the bottle and couldn't help but smile: "Si Yuxi, Si Yuxi, you are such a useful tool!"

Everyone thought that Dongyue massacred Nanguan in revenge for the crown prince, and no one would think that there was anything else going on.

Seeing how useful Si Yuxi was, He Yue thought it would be a good idea to let him die last!

"No, we are willing to compensate..." Nan Songan pleaded loudly with a sad tone.

"If we kill you, all the stuff will be ours." He's face was full of disdain.

"Can……"

"Kill." So annoying, so nagging.

"Kill." The deafening shouts made the people of Nanguan tremble with fear.

"Hurry, hurry, go back to the city..." Unfortunately it was too late, the army of Dongyue had surrounded them.

"Ah ah ah..."

"You will not die well..."

"Nan Xingwan, you are unworthy of being a princess. You have killed us all."

"Nan Xingwan, you are such a troublemaker, I will never let you go even if I become a ghost..."

Unable to win or escape, the people of Nanguan started cursing.

"Listen carefully." He Yue brought the heartbroken Nan Xingwan to the front of the battle so that she could see clearly.

“No…” Nan Xingwan screamed in pain, “I have never let you down. No, Father, I have never thought of harming the country…”

Unfortunately, her shouting was drowned out by the cries of killing.

Soon, the shouting and killing died down. There were no survivors in Nanguan Kingdom except the livestock and the desperate Nan Xingwan.

General Liu commanded everyone to start cleaning up the battlefield.

Nan Xingwan's voice became hoarse from screaming, and she no longer had the ambition she once had.

She stumbled to her feet and walked towards her father.

"Your Highness, do you want to kill her?" Liu Qingwan asked softly.

"Let her make her own choice!" There are so many people here and she can't run away, so He Yue decided to give her a choice.

Nan Song'an was still breathing when Nan Xingwan came in front of him. He said intermittently: "Wan... Wan'er... you... you are back?"

"Father, Wan'er is back..." Nan Xingwan held his head in her arms, heartbroken.

“You…why did you want to kill…kill him…” Nan Songan’s hand slowly fell, and he died with his eyes wide open.

"Father, father, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't..." Nan Xingwan was heartbroken when she saw her father blaming her before he died.

She kept calling out to Nan Songan and tried her best to explain to him, but Nan Songan could no longer respond to her.

Nan Xingwan shuttled back and forth on the ground, and as expected, no one was left alive.

“Ahhh…” Nan Xingwan raised her head and screamed, and then she slammed her head against the city wall.

"Father, it's late... late..."

Her eyes were wide open, staring at the sky, and she had a lot to say.

"Burn it!" He Yue was unmoved and waved her hand to signal the soldiers to clean up the corpses to avoid causing an epidemic.

"Yes, Your Highness." Some people were looking for usable firewood, while others were throwing corpses into the fire. Soon black smoke rose into the sky.

He Yue flew in the air invisibly, flipped his hands, and soon a transparent barrier covered the Nanguan Kingdom.

"I can fly now. I want to kill the people of Dongyue Kingdom."

"I'm going to kill them too..."

"..."

“Ahhh, what is this…”

The souls looked at the flames that filled the sky and they screamed and fled in all directions.

"Stop running, stop running, we are now in a big formation." A monk shouted loudly.

"Master, can we hide from this?" There was also a calm soul who came over to ask.

"No, this formation will kill us..." Tears came out of the monk's eyes as he spoke. He really didn't expect that the East Guangdong Kingdom would be so ruthless.

"Wuwuwu, I don't want to be torn apart, I don't want to..."

"Master, please save us!" The souls gathered in front of the master, begging him one after another.

"I... I can't do anything..." Before he could finish his words, he disappeared in front of all the souls.

"Master, Master..." No matter how much I called out, he didn't respond.

Nan Xingwan also saw her father. When she was about to step forward, Nan Songan's figure completely disappeared in front of her.

"Father! Wan'er will never have the chance to explain again."

"Wan'er." At this time, a familiar voice sounded in Nan Xingwan's ears.

Nan Xingwan turned around and saw Si Yuxi. She did not see the joy of her old friend, but only a heart full of resentment.

"Wan'er, we meet again." Si Yuxi's face was full of surprise.

Nan Xingwan glanced at him indifferently and floated away.

"Wan'er, I'm Si Yuxi!"

"Si Yuxi, you are a waste. I, Nan Xingwan, feel sick when I see you." After saying this, Nan Xingwan completely disappeared in front of him.

"No...Wan'er..." Si Yuxi looked at the place where Nan Xingwan disappeared in despair, feeling extremely painful.

"Ahhhh..." At this time, Si Yuxi's whole body was wrapped in flames, and he kept screaming and wailing in pain.

When the army returned to the capital, He Yue spat out a mouthful of blood in front of a group of people.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Everyone gathered around anxiously, asking questions at once.

"The deity who possessed me left. I... I can't bear her power. I... I..." He Yue pulled out of her original body before she could finish her words.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Liu Qingwan stretched out her hand and slowly felt the breath, then fell to the ground.

"Wan'er, Your Highness..." General Liu looked at his daughter's appearance and did not dare to ask any further.

"It's gone, it's gone, the princess is dead..." Liu Qingwan whispered sadly with tears in her eyes.

“Your Highness…” The army knelt on the ground in a huff.