Love can make people lose their mind, and even the smartest special forces are not immune to this. The two most memorable people in life should be the lover who betrays him and the person who devotes everything to himself. Bei Le's Monologue

The setting sun smeared the clouds on the horizon like blood, and on such a magnificent evening, a large number of troops rushed into the Northern Song Dynasty palace, holding sharp knives.

The light is frightening, and every time you see a person, wherever the cold knife goes, blood will be splashed everywhere.

The blood dyed the snow-white palace walls red, and blood splashed onto the three-foot-high marble pillars.

It was an evening with the setting sun like blood, and a frightening wind blowing.[

The wind smells of blood.

The maids, eunuchs, and concubines all fled in all directions.

But the old emperor standing in the main hall of the palace was as steady as a mountain, with a peaceful face and no trace of fear.

"Song Chengye, please hand over the Eight Formations."

"Haha, Lin Yuluo, as the commander-in-chief of my Royal Forest Army in the Northern Song Dynasty, you actually took the lead in plotting a rebellion. You want the Eight Horses Map. Even if I die, I won't tell you."

The old emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty looked majestic and was not threatened by Yang Zilong.

"Then you didn't eat the toast, and you drank as a penalty." When Yang Zilong heard this, he frowned, as if he was impatient: "It seems that you are looking for death, old man!"

"Humph, Yang Zilong, now I have fallen into the hands of you rebels. It is because I have no vision. I don't have the Eight Formation Maps. I have to kill as you please."

Song Chengye, the old emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, really had the momentum of a generation of emperors.

"Old man, you really don't eat the toast and you have to drink the wine as a penalty." Yang Zilong frowned fiercely and said: "Then let me send you back to the west."

As he spoke, the magic power in his hand grew instantly, and he raised his hand to destroy Song Chengye.

"Wait a minute, Zilong, let our princess see how her father died first." A somewhat proud and cold female voice suddenly interrupted.

Everyone looked at the two people after hearing this. Isn't that the most useless princess of the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Beile? And she was even more useless at this moment, and she was actually being held hostage by her own maid.

In fact, Song Beile is not very talented, but she is very slow to learn and make progress, but she never gives up practicing.

At this moment, Huang Beile (Le) was completely unconscious. Seeing this, Nalan Yuchan smiled coldly, took out the cold incense and smelled it on Huang Beile's nose.

Huang Bei Le slowly woke up. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, Bei Le was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Why did Yang Zilong lead so many imperial troops to surround his father?

"Father!"

"Le'er!"[

When father and daughter met, Huang Beile's eyes were filled with anxiety and shock, while Song Chengye's eyes were filled with regret.

As the king of a country, he couldn't even protect his most beloved daughter. Even though she was not proficient in martial arts and magic, she was called a waste by people.

But among his many children, she is the one who understands his thoughts best and can talk to him best. However, now not only can he not be able to protect the legacy of the Northern Song Dynasty, he can't even protect his daughter.

"Father, what is going on!" Huang Beile faced this sudden situation but did not panic at all.

Although she was also confused, these people were usually loyal to her and their father, so why would such a situation happen now.

No one knew that in her body lived the soul of a modern person who had come to the 21st century, and that she was also the soul of a girl from the special forces who was resolute and decisive in killing.

Her name in her previous life was Huang Beile (Le), but after traveling to another world, she had a father who loved her, and a man who loved her. Huang Beile was no longer a ruthless agent who had to survive in the bloody storm in his previous life.

It took seven years here for her to look like a human being, more flesh and blood. In the blink of an eye, seventeen long years of living in this other world have passed, and now she has to face a scene like this!

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