Heavenly Dao Formula

"Uh..." Ning Wanjun suddenly pressed her forehead, and a burst of severe pain swayed in her mind.

"Your Highness!" Xu Guerzhe hurriedly stepped forward to help him, "Are you alright?"

"I..." She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. For some reason, she has been repeating a dream all these years, a dream that is very different from reality. In the dream, Jinxia was flourishing day by day, and the Privy Council had nothing to do with her. There are a large number of talented people gathered around her, and the surrounding forces have turned against her. She is getting closer and closer to her goal, and everything is like a dream.

No, that is a dream.

Ning Wanjun showed a wry smile.

What can she say at a time like this? Tell your generals that things shouldn't be like this, tell your own dream?

What is even more difficult to say is that even this dream is vague.

Sometimes she also wonders whether this is God's enlightenment to her, and if she acts according to the content of her dream, she will be able to reap the same results. For example, organizing machine construction bureaus and recruiting machine engineers with huge sums of money; and reforming the salt law, trying to use sunlight to dry salt, all of which have achieved certain results, and some are even quite good. But it was much worse than in the dream, as if something crucial was missing...

It's a pity that dreams are dreams after all. Once I wake up, I can't remember those details anymore.

Suddenly, Ning Wanjun heard a cry.

That was the voice of the enemy outside the city to persuade them to surrender.

"If the princess surrenders, Jinxia will be safe! If you continue to resist, the whole city will be slaughtered!"

"If the princess surrenders, Jinxia will be safe! If you continue to resist, the whole city will be slaughtered!"

"Your Highness, let's go!" Xu Youzhan said anxiously, "Officer He has prepared a fast boat for you. Go east from here, and you can go to Dongsheng Kingdom. The salt money saved there is enough for you to make a comeback!"

Comeback?

Of course she knew it was just a comforting word.

With no one and no land, the money can at most spend the rest of your life in peace, and even the rest of your life may not be able to spend the rest of your life in peace.

He just wants to keep himself alive.

But can she really go?

Leaving everyone who supported her for so many years, throwing the lives of her subordinates to Ning Qianshi's butcher knife, and walking away?

"I……"

"This farce should be over." Someone suddenly interrupted her.

It was a tall man with a jade crown on his head, and his imposing manner was quite extraordinary, but the strange thing was that his face was very blurred, and even the facial features were hard to recognize.

Ning Wanjun was stunned, "You are..."

"What nonsense are you talking about, I am your husband!" The man frowned, "Surrender, Qixing will save your life. Massacring the city will lead to excessive resentment, and it may lead to a wild night. Master Yuheng will not Allow this to happen."

"How could you hand her over to Ning Qianshi and Ning Weiyuan?" Xu Youzhan said anxiously, "They will never let Her Royal Highness go easily, even if they survive, there is no guarantee—"

"Noisy." The man suddenly waved his hand, and a icy cold light flashed, knocking the guerrilla general away. The latter slammed into the wall, then slumped to the ground, his neck twisted into a strange shape.

"You!" Ning Wanjun said in astonishment.

"This chaotic war has already brought too many disasters to Shenzhou. I should have ended your ambition earlier. I thought that the Ning family would have some outstanding descendants. It seems that Qixing Mansion is overthinking."

"What do you mean?" She clenched her fists.

"You don't think that a loser is worthy of being my wife, do you?" He sneered, "This is an attempt by Qixing Mansion, hoping to make more capable people become envoys. If you succeed, Qixing Then I will transfer He'er's inheritance to you, and you will replace that weak one as the new Tianshu envoy. And I am your observer."

Inheritance of the Angels? She seems to have heard it somewhere.

Is it in a dream?

Another stabbing pain came, and Ning Wanjun suddenly felt that the dream seemed much clearer, and some details that were difficult to recall on weekdays also came into mind.

"It seems that you are not too satisfied with Ning Qianshi..."

"Hmph." The man said contemptuously, "If he hadn't insisted on protecting that woman to death, we wouldn't have indulged you to this extent. It's a pity that you failed the test of the Seven Star Mansion."

"So the saying to spare my life is also false?"

"I don't need to lie to you. You will survive, but you must give everyone an explanation. From the outside world, you are no different from dead."

It's probably the execution in public, and then secretly changing people.

Ning Wanjun didn't bother to think about her fate.

Because she will never surrender.

"What if I refuse?"

"Then you are looking for death." The man held up a talisman coldly, "And you will be tortured before you die, and you will not be able to survive after death!"

For some reason, Ning Wanjun suddenly remembered the scene when he was fighting with Anjia Onmyoji.

The moment the other party used the technique of the torture platform, it seemed as if he had experienced a dream...

Wait!

When did she fight An Jia?

"I want to ask you a question." Ning Wanjun said slowly.

"You say." The man also slowed down his attacking posture.

"The face of a normal person...could it be a cloud of mist?" She stared at him.

"What are you talking about?" Although he couldn't see the latter's frowning expression, he could still tell one thing or two from his tone.

— he was wondering.

"Forget it, I guess you won't be able to answer it, so I'll change another question." Ning Wanjun continued, "Since we are husband and wife, do you still remember the scene when we got married?"

True, she couldn't remember anything.

That memory seemed to be blank.

"Of course, you..." He suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

"It seems that you don't know either." She suddenly laughed, "No, of course you don't—because this is the last thing I want to accept."

Too much resistance made her unable to build such a scene in her heart.

It's just that she didn't realize this in the past, and five years have passed like this.

But as the dream became clearer, another world seemed to be overlapping with this world.

This also made her finally aware of the unreasonable places in this world.

"Enough, it seems that you are already crazy!" The talisman in the man's hand flashed a dangerous light, "Since you don't want to follow the path of the Privy Council, I don't mind getting rid of you now!"

There was no trace of fear on Ning Wanjun's face, she stretched out her hand to grab the other person's face, "No matter what, I would never choose someone like you, so you should be the one who should disappear!"

The moment her hand was inserted into that blurred face, everything around her was distorted! As if it is a rotating vortex, constantly sucking the surrounding scenery into it!

Ning Wanjun felt that she was also involved.

At this moment, a hand clasped her five fingers.

Someone caught her in the vortex.