The King of War chases his wife: Difficult to marry a direct daughter

Chapter 225
"You want me to be buried with you?" Dongling Zhisu stood up abruptly, shouted, and slapped her chest fiercely, wondering if he was talking about herself.

After all, he is a princess of a country, even if he is down and out, he is still a princess, how could he treat her like this.

"That's right." Jimo Zhantian's voice was cold and firm, "It's just to be buried with her. As a noble concubine, shouldn't she accompany the Supreme Emperor on the road?"

The coldness in his eyes made Dongling Zhisu's spine a little chilly, and he shook his head desperately: "Don't you dare, aren't you afraid that my father will take revenge on you? Are you not afraid of another war?"

Jimo Zhantian thinks she is ridiculous and pathetic, but a Dongling who is willing to become a vassal state, what right does he have to contend with the Mo kingdom? What's even more ridiculous is that she is so stupid.Laughing coldly: "Isn't it voluntary for you to be buried with Concubine Degui? Since it is voluntary, what is your father's opinion?"

"What? You actually want to use this method to deceive the world. Are you worthy of being an emperor?" Dong Ling Zhisu felt that he was extremely despicable and shameless, and cursed at him.She doesn't look like a princess at all, just like a crazy woman scolding the street, "I don't want to die, I won't die, you need to succeed, you are despicable, you are obscene, you pretend to be an emperor."

"Have you said enough?" He was as indifferent as an ice sculpture, "You are not as mean and shameless as you are. Well, Concubine Degui, you should go on your way with peace of mind." Wu'er, do you think her death like this cannot be solved? Let it go.

"Don't, don't..." Dongling Zhisu hugged Jimo Zhantian's thigh, begging for mercy and crying.

Jimo Zhantian lowered his head and frowned, looking at her hands felt dirty, slowly overflowing from his mouth: "Wu'er is domineering, I don't like people touching me." After finishing speaking, he unceremoniously kicked Dong Lingzhi away. white.Completely ignoring her crying and howling, she shouted towards the door: "Come on, hurry up and send Concubine Degui on the road, and the Supreme Emperor must not wait too long."

With an order, the gate was recommended, and three young eunuchs walked in quickly. The young eunuch walking in the middle was still holding a tray with white silk on it.

"Ah... ah..." Dongling Zhisu looked at the person in horror and fled in all directions.

But the side hall is only that big, and a weak princess is no match for the little eunuchs.But after a while, he was caught.A little eunuch tugged the white silk in his hand.Approach slowly.

That snow-white silk was like black and white, she Yanran had already seen death.Helpless crying and struggling, all to no avail.

The little eunuch walked around behind her and strangled Bai Ling around her neck.

Dongling Zhisu's legs started kicking wildly, and her pointed nails cut through the back of the little eunuch's hand, but even so, she still did not escape the fate of death.His eyes widened, his face was black and blue, and he kicked his legs.I lost my breath.

She didn't close her eyes even after she died, which shows how unwilling she was to die.Maybe she was still hoping to let herself escape like last time.There is only one chance to live, so how could it be possible for her to escape twice in a row.

Jimo Zhantian glanced lightly at Dongling Zhisu lying motionless on the ground, and listened to the eunuchs' reports.Nodding his head, he stepped out of the side hall.

Outside the hall, Jimo Yuntian was waiting for him outside, he came up and asked only one sentence: "Seventh brother, is it really all right?" Speaking of which, he was also afraid that after Dongling Zhisu's death would be known by Emperor Dongling, Fearing that he would be angry, he would break the situation that was finally calmed down.

"Brother Six, no one will know, just announce to the public that she did it voluntarily."

Hearing what he said, Jimo Yuntian was a little relieved, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world, if something happened to him, it would be of no benefit to anyone.But things are already a foregone conclusion, and it is unintentional to say more.Wait until Tang Ling finds out before making any plans.

Three days later, there was a great funeral, and Jimo Zhantian sent the coffin from Jimo City into the imperial mausoleum in a filial piety.And the small coffin where Dongling Zhisu was placed was just casually placed in a corner.How could it be possible for her to really enter the imperial tomb?Giving her a coffin is already a great gift.

The Supreme Emperor died, and the whole country mourned.Stop court for ten days.

After ten days of mourning.Civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are in the Golden Luan Hall, and the golden monkey Jimo fights against the sky.However, it's been a long time since Jimo Zhantian came out, everyone looked forward to it, so they had to send Jimo Yuntian to investigate.

When he came outside the Hall of Qinzheng, he saw that there was no one around, so he was puzzled.Pushing the door alone and entering, the Qinzheng Hall was even more empty.Jimo Yuntian was alarmed that something was wrong, and ordered people to search around inside and outside the palace.

But he was nowhere to be found.A guard found a bright yellow imperial decree in the imperial study room, on which was written the seat of Zen and Jimo Yuntian.

Jimo Yuntian held the imperial edict, lowered his hand slowly, and looked outside the imperial city.There was not much joy on his face, and he said to himself: "The seventh brother finally ran towards her. For her, even the throne can be abandoned, but the seventh brother and the sixth brother don't want the throne either."

"Yan Yi, Your Majesty, should he go find Miss?" Su Bai leaned on Lan Yanyi's shoulder and asked.

"Yes, but the Lord is no longer the emperor. He is just a carefree prince." Lan Yanyi gently put his arms around Su Bai's shoulders, leaning on each other.

"You said, will they come back?"

"Yes, if we don't come back, we can look for it."

The two stood on top of the city wall, watching the red figure that was fading away until it disappeared.

Jimo Zhantian was dressed in red and galloped away on a white horse. He left Modu without turning his head.This is not such a beautiful place for him.His best place is on the battlefield.

The throne is not important to him, and he firmly believes that Qin Fengwu will not care about the queen's position.

The galloping horse, the red clothes swaying, and the long hair flying, shuttled through the forest.

Jimo Zhantian didn't know where to look for Qin Fengwu, he just wanted to go to the place where the two met for the first time, at least to reminisce.

"Xu" pulled the rein, the horse spun a few times in place, finally stopped, looked around for a week, the mountains here are still the same as three years ago, the green hills are still the same, but now I am the only one on this narrow path.

"Drive, drive" came a familiar and ethereal voice from afar, looking towards the source of the sound, only a white figure was slowly approaching, the light white dress was moving with the wind, and the jujube underneath The red steed ran towards him at a leisurely pace.

The blurry figure gradually became clear, and he was so excited that he couldn't restrain his heartbeat.He shouted loudly toward the other end: "Wu'er."

When Qin Fengwu heard it, she was so excited, restrained her beating mood, and slowly drove the horse close to Jimo Zhantian. The closer the scene was, the more blurred it was, and it was almost impossible to see if it was him in the end.With tears all over her face, she choked up and called out, "Zhan Tian."

The long-awaited voice came to my ears, and Jimo Zhantian could no longer bear the pain of lovesickness, and rushed towards her.And she simply stopped, just quietly waiting for his arrival.

Turned over, came to her side, and called out cautiously: "Wu'er."

With such a careful appearance, he is a child who is afraid of losing candy again, and his face is actually uneasy.

"Hehe." Qin Fengwu cried and laughed, but carefully got off the horse, and after getting off the horse, he threw himself into his arms.

The joy of being lost and regained tightly wrapped herself, weeping with joy, the strength in her hand became tighter and tighter, afraid that she would disappear as soon as she let go.

He felt his chest was wet, and then her guilty voice came from his ear: "Zhan Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't believe you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry...you must be very sad, right? I'm sorry, Zhan Tian God, I'm sorry..." It seemed that only by constantly apologizing could he make up for the guilt in his heart.

After she left Modu, she returned to Xuanyuan to learn about his affairs in Mo Country. The guilt in her heart could not be suppressed, so she came back without stopping.

Jimo Zhantian gently rubbed her hair, bowed his head and kissed lightly: "Wu'er, it's my fault, you are not wrong. You don't know my plan. That's why you are so angry. I don't blame You. If you are not angry, I will feel that you don't care about me that much. It is my fault that makes you sad. "

"Fool." She withdrew from his embrace, beat him lightly on the chest, and smiled sweetly with tears shining, "I'm really sorry." She stared into his eyes and said very seriously.

"Okay, it's okay." She wanted to apologize, but he obeyed.

The two smiled similarly and hugged each other sweetly.Inseparable from each other, want to melt together.Everything has passed and will not be separated again.The red and white clothes complement each other and embrace each other.He wears her favorite clothes and she wears his favorite clothes.

After hugging him silently for a while, Qin Fengwu looked up at him carefully, sniffed, frowned, and reached out to pat his cheek.Said: "Zhan Tian, ​​you've grown a beard, it's not good-looking. If you are so spiritless again, be careful I don't want you." She looked at his tired face, and the guilt in her heart surfaced again.

"Wu'er, don't worry, after I shave, I will still be a handsome man. My Wu'er likes handsome men the most. I must always keep it beautiful, otherwise Wu'er will be seduced by others." He deliberately said cheerfully To make her happy, because he knew she was not completely relieved.

"Pfft..." Qin Fengwu laughed out loud, and glared at him coquettishly, "Yes, you must be handsome."

"Wu'er, can I kiss you? I haven't kissed you for a long time."

"Yeah." Before he could lean over, she kissed him on his feet.Her dance is still active and domineering.The little happiness in my heart spread little by little.

Under the slanting shadow of the setting sun, the two rode and strolled along the narrow path together, and the afterglow stretched their figures to the ground.

"Wu'er, let's get married."

"Um, okay."

"Then shall we go back to Modu?"

She leaned against his chest and shook her head: "No, let's go back to Xuanyuan, how about you be my son-in-law of Princess Wuyang?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

In Princess Wuyang's mansion of Xuanyuan Kingdom, golden gongs are densely arranged to announce the wedding of Princess Wuyang.The whole imperial city knew that Princess Wuyang had recruited the well-known God of War in the Mo Kingdom as her son-in-law.

(End of this chapter)