Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 890: Nangong Ye?

Chapter 890: Chapter 890: Nangong Ye?

But he didn’t seem nervous at all, just waiting for those people to rush over, with a fire starter clutched in his hand.

Nan Feng suddenly had a bad feeling: explosives!

He must have buried the explosives in the chaos. The explosion would be no small matter, and Nan Feng instantly envisioned the scene before her blown to pieces. She hastily shouted, "Wait, I have something to say!"

The militiamen on the other side were about to charge over when they saw Nan Feng, this young girl, rush out and speak their language, so some of them stopped to look at her.

Nan Feng took a few more steps forward, "I fully understand the pain of losing your homes and your loved ones, but have you considered the consequences of what you’re doing? If you insist on coming over here to kill, even if you succeed in killing Tuoba Lie, what then? The consequences? Wouldn’t this lead to a dispute between the two nations, thereby igniting a greater war? When that happens, countless will die, rivers of blood will flow, and won’t you have become sinners through the ages? Dashun has already reconciled with Dajin, so we can be protected in Dajin. If you persist in this, the court will sooner or later hold you accountable. Then you too will die, but have you ever thought about your deceased loved ones? Don’t they wish for you to live a safe and peaceful life in this world?"

After Nan Feng spoke, those in front who were about to rush forward stopped and looked at each other, uncertain.

However, among them was a particularly short man who, seeing these people hesitating, again stirred them up, "Don’t listen to this woman’s nonsense. Have you forgotten how our relatives died tragically? Some were murdered alive by the barbarians, some starved to death during the chaos of war. Have we really forgotten that pain? Don’t be fooled by this woman, she speaks like this only because it wasn’t her family that died. If it were her family members, she’d likely be more outraged than us. Brothers, go, kill these people, and take their treasures. The Princess’s dowry is rich indeed!"

Nan Feng realized that the short man was deliberately inciting them. She took a few more steps forward, "Yes, we are indeed here for the Princess’s marriage, and the dowry is rich, but that’s no reason for robbery. If you steal from us because of this person, how are you different from bandits? How are you different from the barbarians who pillaged and plundered? Folks, you’re just venting your emotions; we have already been hurt so much, let it end here. Return to your lives and live well. As for this matter, Dashun will not pursue it!"

Nan Feng was not a saint, but she empathized with these people. Indeed, if her own family had died, she might have risen in rebellion as well, so it was essential to consider things from the other side’s perspective.

Tuoba Lie watched Nan Feng and couldn’t help sneering, "It seems Nan Feng is considering marrying me after all. Otherwise, how could you speak for Dashun?"

Nan Feng glared at Tuoba Lie, then turned her gaze back to the militiamen opposite her.

After Nan Feng’s persuasion, it seemed like there was a glimmer of wavering among the people. Indeed, they were just looking to vent their anger, and with corpses already strewn everywhere, continuing the fight might indeed lead to mutual destruction.

The militiamen had consulted among themselves and appeared to be considering retreat.

Nan Feng’s heart settled a bit. She truly hoped these people could let go of their obsessions and live well.

However, just when Nan Feng thought the situation was almost resolved, Tuoba Lie suddenly turned around.

Nan Feng only saw a bright light tracing a beautiful arc across the sky before falling down, and then a sizzling sound of sparks came from not far away. This was...