"I can neither save him nor take his body away. His death is also related to me... What kind of face do I have to live?"

The firelight reflected her face, and every inch of it felt fragile and collapsed.

Being able to hold on until now is her limit.

Finally, before her death, she did a good thing to let those who could still live leave and run away. Since she could not be buried with him, then let's go with this house.

Iron Prince's Mansion...she is his princess.

She will no longer let the Holy Emperor defile his house. Who knows who he will let live in and what will it turn here into?

The black iron mask was also illuminated by the fire, burning his skin. The man endured the discomfort and coughed a few times: "Do you know everything?"

He said nothing about the Iron King's death.

But if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that Li Xiaomei won't think about it. She has always been a smart person.

Li Xiaomei smiled and said, "You have made a deal with the Holy Emperor with your freedom. The chips are the head of the Iron King, right?"

As an emperor, he has the imperial skills to control people's hearts and lives, and poison is the most despicable one.

The secret guards cannot betray the emperor unless they are desperate. If they want to leave alive, they have to pay enough price.

The Iron King's army is already at the city. The Holy Emperor wants to protect his country, and the Iron King's head is the heaviest bargaining chip.

That day, the masked man rushed into the camp and kidnapped her. She remembered the millet porridge that had been flipped.

That was for the Iron King to show him that she was taken away by the Holy Emperor's people.

But she never thought that the man hated her so much, but he still went to save her and was finally arrested... and lost his life.

The moment he died, was he thinking that she lied to him again?

But now nothing matters. She will repay her life to him and then tell him that her heart is on him.

The man's fists were tightly clenched and his teeth were tense.

"You go..." Li Xiaomei let everyone go at this moment, she just didn't want to let herself go.

In her next life, she will be a good person and then gain the happiness of ordinary people.

The wood broke, crackled and began to collapse.

The masked man looked over his head and said at the last moment: "What if I say, you are pregnant? Do you want to die with his child?"

Li Xiaomei suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Impossible!"

"I've taken your pulse for you, and you're indeed pregnant. The soup I gave you during this period is actually a fetal preservation medicine. But if you don't want to leave it for him, then I don't have to cause trouble."

The fire became more and more fierce, and the thick smoke suffocated. After Li Xiaomei was entangled, he raised his foot and walked out.

...

The Holy Emperor's messenger arrived in Luocheng and saw only the burned Iron Prince's Mansion.

The two followers ran out of it, dirty. They clasped their fists and replied: "There is no living person, the servant should have escaped long ago, but found a corpse."

The other two men came out of the ruins on stretchers and placed them on the ground.

The messenger looked at the charred corpse and held a pearl hairpin in his palm.

"...She should be the Iron Princess who escaped."

"I will report to the Holy Emperor, and the Iron Prince's Mansion has committed suicide by burning the palace..."

Li Xiaomei hid in the dark and saw the messenger wearing an official robe holding his fists in the direction of Kyoto.

She let out a sigh of relief.

The body was found by the masked man from the wasteland. From now on, there will be no Iron Princess or Zi Yunying in this world.

"Let's go."

...

Several years later.

Li Xiaomei stood at the entrance of an inn built in a cave, looking at the mountains in the distance.

Over the years, she took over the remaining Iron King Army, asked them to change their names, hide in this forest, and build Wutong Inn together.

The phoenix cannot live without a sycamore tree.

Wutong Inn has also become the most secret organization in the world. It circulates information from various countries and helps people do shameful activities.

Over the years, countries have been fighting continuously, the monarch of Li Kingdom was assassinated, the new crown prince succeeded to the throne, and bloody storms broke out in the imperial city.

But in Li Xiaomei's heart, there was only one lord, the man engraved on the wall.

After years of separation, when will you, the phoenix, fly over?

"Mother, what are you looking at?"

Li Xiaomei looked down at the little boy who walked quietly to her, and touched his little face: "I'm thinking that our home should be built."

"Home? Isn't our home here?" The boy turned around and pointed to the inn behind him.

Li Xiaomei said, "We have another home, in Luocheng."

In recent years, the Iron Prince's Mansion in Luocheng has never been built again, and no one cares about it. Everyone is trying their best to survive.

Li Xiao had a slight illumination in his eyebrows and he spread his palms at the little boy: "What do you think this is?"

The boy stared at her palm, and an iron ring was lying on it. He looked up in confusion: "Mom, is this..."

"This is the relic of your father, who can command thousands of troops."

It's time for him to fight for him.

Li Xiaomei raised her head and looked at the man walking out of the inn.

There was no black iron mask on his face, only a cold and expressionless face.

The mask was unconsciously grabbed by Li Xiaomei when she gave birth to pain. Since then, she has never been put on again.

"Guan Yan, I'll leave it to you in the future." She put the iron ring on the child's neck and turned the boy around and pushed him towards the man.

...

I don’t know how many years have passed.

Li Xiaomei is already old.

She guarded the Wutong Inn, and there was no one behind her.

The grandson, wearing a mysterious robe, slowly walked towards her: "My grandma, it's cold, why are you blowing here?"

Li Xiaomei smiled and said, "Look at the sunset, it's beautiful."

The grandson stood at the wind vent to block some wind for her.

Looking around, the land of his Yan Kingdom is everywhere you see. The former Luocheng seemed to be covered with a layer of red gauze in the sunset, quiet and magnificent.

This is a rare quiet place in the war.

There are only a few cities in Yan Kingdom. They have not expanded out over the years, but they have not been stolen by other countries.

Wars continue, and there are often destruction and new countries. Li Xiaomei doesn't know if her descendants can fight to the south, so she probably can't see it.

She couldn't help him fulfill his last wish... She didn't have much time left.

"My grandma, the saint from the southwest has arrived." The man looked to the east and smiled happily.

A girl in a strange suit came over with a box.

Li Xiaomei looked at his grandson, and the brat fell in love with him.

The girl saluted Li Xiaomei, who waved her hand: "This is Wutong Inn, we don't need complicated etiquette."

Several people walked into the inn together, and Li Xiaomei was attracted by the fragrance of the girl and looked at her from time to time.

The fragrance comes from that box.

Her heart moved slightly and she smiled with relief.

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