Chapter 511

"Heaven and earth are big. My feet are on me. I can be where I want to be. Can't I?" Zhao Zhen played with the wrench on her hand, looking like she didn't pay attention to heaven and earth.

"Of course, but I think if I catch you, can I talk to Beiyuan country about conditions? For example, send back the princess of Fengming country." Du Xiaoli came to the pavilion and sat down opposite Zhao Zhen.

"Zhen didn't expect to be able to sit and chat with the princess one day." Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "however, the princess doesn't know that since I dare to go deep into the tiger's den, has I made complete arrangements? If something happens to me here, Han Mingxiang, who is my wife, will naturally be buried for me."

"You..." Du Xiaoli looked at Zhao Zhen's proud look, and some wanted to go up and tear up his face.

"Princess, you are brave and resourceful, but you also have your own weaknesses." Zhao Zhen said, "you have different weaknesses in the face of different people. The people of the Du family, Han Mingyi and your friends, Han Mingxiang is my sharp weapon to restrict you."

"Hum." Du Xiaoli didn't deny it.

"In fact, a smart person like you should not understand this truth. Why do you let these weaknesses exist?" Zhao Zhen said.

"Because of them, I feel that life is meaningful," Du Xiaoli said, "When people live, they pursue fame all their life. Some people pursue fame, some pursue profit, some for themselves, and some for others. Protecting them, sharing the fruits of my pursuit with them, my joys and sorrows, is the meaning of my life. However, I think you will not understand that you have always been selfish, cruel and ruthless, and will do anything to achieve your goal."

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "you're not me. How do you know I don't understand?"

"It's a matter of character. As the saying goes, different ways don't work together and don't speculate. Since you and I are people on two roads, we naturally can't understand each other's mood." Du Xiaoli turned his eyes to the bottom of the cliff and said: "For example, although there are not many people around me, they will never betray me. As the Duke of Beiyuan state, you are surrounded by your followers, but how many can you trust wholeheartedly?"

"You seem to know me very well." Zhao Zhen smiled.

"Is what I said right or wrong?" Du Xiaoli asked.

Zhao Zhen did not speak, but acquiesced in her statement.

"It's very cold at the top. Emperors are lonely in ancient times. Although you didn't ascend the throne as an emperor, Beiyuan country is under your control and your position is almost the same." Du Xiaoli continued.

"You are a very strange woman," said Zhao Zhen suddenly.

"Huh?"

"So I want to know that you are so good to the people around you. What if you are the enemy of me?" Zhao Zhen asked.

"Naturally, I wish you were dead. That's the best news for Fengming country." Du Xiaoli said without hesitation.

"Won't you protect me?" Zhao Zhen asked.

"Did you smoke?" Du Xiaoli asked suspiciously when he saw Zhao Zhen.

"No, just want to say, you're right. I don't have many credible people around me, so I rarely trust others. But even if I'm very careful and too many people want to harm me, I can't guard against it." Zhao Zhen's voice is empty and lost, but he quickly put away his emotions and said, "I think I'll trouble you today."

"What?" Du Xiaoli felt that this guy's speech seemed to be suddenly out of touch. She couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"Didn't you just ask me why I was here?" Zhao Zhen said.

"Are you going to answer now?"

"This is where I grew up." Zhao Zhen said. Seeing the surprise on Du Xiaoli's face, she said, "I'm glad to be surprised at you."

"How did you grow up here?" this surprised her even more than just seeing Zhao Zhen here.

The overlord of Beiyuan state grew up in Fengming state, but Han Mingyi didn't know any news!

Zhao Zhen didn't answer Du Xiaoli's words. Looking at the mountains behind, her eyes narrowed slightly and said, "someone knows that I will come back here every other year."

"So?"

"So I said I would trouble you today," Zhao Zhen said.

"Why?" Du Xiaoli hated the calculating light in Zhao Zhen's eyes and asked unhappily.

"Because my life is now connected with Han Mingxiang's life," Zhao Zhen said.

"Your Kung Fu is so good that you can't deal with those people?" Du Xiaoli glanced at the mountain road and said.

"I'm poisoned. I've lost all my internal power. I'm temporarily disabled. To be more precise, I don't even have the strength to kill a chicken." Zhao Zhen said faintly, as if the poisoned person wasn't him.

Du Xiaoli turned black and said, "you know I'll come, so I'm here alone?"

"Hahaha, I'm not a master. How can I calculate that you will come here?" Zhao Zhen laughed. "But as the master said, everything has a definite number. I happened to sit here and you came up the mountain at this time."

Du Xiaoli saw Zhao Zhen's evil smile, Yin smile and smile other than a bitter smile or two for the first time. He didn't expect to laugh like this. However, she still felt a trace of bitterness in his laughter. No matter who came today, who disclosed his news and who poisoned him, since people like him will be calculated so far, it shows that the people who betrayed him should be close to him. No wonder just now he would be off the mark from time to time, and his face was a little lost. "Why do I still think you did it on purpose?" Du Xiaoli said, "you have no internal power. What are you going to do at the edge of the cliff? Come up and let someone push you down?" well - Zhao Zhen really didn't mean it this time, but he would come to the pavilion to meditate every day. Originally, he thought those people would come to kill him at night. Why did he think they would come up in broad daylight. Seeing that Zhao Zhen didn't speak, Du Xiaoli was full of fire. Although she didn't pay attention to those people, if the object of rescue was him, she would always feel uncomfortable. "Haven't you heard enough? If you don't get out, you'll never come out!" she shouted towards the mountain road. Soon, a large group of people came up, dressed as eternal assassins in black clothes and black scarves. "I said you can't change your clothes? Be creative? If you wear black every time and others wear black, you can't have some new tricks? You're not afraid to be found wearing black in the daytime? If you want to wear white, a bunch of fools!" Du Xiaoli couldn't find vent, so he had to vent his anger on them. Those assassins were scolded a little confused. Since ancient times, who is not afraid to see the assassin, not to question who sent it, but to scold others for wearing wrong clothes?