Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 141 – Dazzling

"Lu Xue! If you choose him, you will no longer be Dayan's most honorable eldest princess. In the name of Dayan's national teacher, I will depose you as a pariah! Deport you!"

Huyan Wuju's tone was full of threats, and he said every word through gritted teeth.

"I command you to come here!"

He finally squeezed out an embarrassing smile, and extended his palm to Wencheng Lu Xue again.

"You let them go first, okay..."

With trembling arms, Wencheng Lu Xue pierced the tip of the sword into Fen's neck, and the drops of blood were as dazzling as agates.

Huyan Wuji stared intently at Wencheng Lu Xue's eyes, the sharp eyes seemed to have turned into thousands of materialized blades, but he was the only one who stabbed this blade.

Wencheng Lu Xue held the Hidden Sword to her throat with one hand, and held Sikong Que's hand tightly with the other, rubbing shoulders with Hu Yan who stood indifferently.

At this time, everything is silent, listening to the snow, the snowflakes are falling, the rustling sound is like weeping, and the splashing sound is bleak, and I have been hesitating for a lifetime.

Huyan Wuju tugged on Wencheng Lu Xue's sleeve as if begging, but was quickly thrown out by her mercilessly.

Seeing that Wen Cheng's master and servant, Sikong Que and Li Qingmei were about to disappear in this endless snowstorm, a middle-aged officer who stood behind Huyan Wuli in silence for a long time finally couldn't help breaking the solemnity of the field .

"Master Guoshi! In order to maintain the purity of the golden bloodline, the princesses born in all generations of Dayan will marry the Guoshi! If you let the princess go, how will you explain to the Patriarch!"

Huyan Wuju didn't answer, but he practiced calligraphy with great interest, using the sword as the brush and the plain white snow as the paper.

"It's okay to let her run into trouble, just like the migratory birds on the southern tour, they always want to return to the north. I will eventually wait for her to come back~"

"The family is very dissatisfied with the military disaster caused by your southern expedition to Tianzhao and Xingye!"

"I heard that the head of the family has decided to let you step down as the national teacher, and your elder brother will take over to quell the war between Tianzhao and Xingye! What should I do?!"

"If you let them go today! How would you explain it to the Patriarch?"

"I don't want to sit in this position of national teacher for a long time. Do you think that carrying the weight of the country and the country on your shoulders is really the most beautiful job in the world?"

"It's so cold at the heights, I feel like I'm walking on thin ice every day, intrigues, I'm really tired!"

"Mingjin! Retreat!"

Huyan Wuju turned around and set foot on the way home. When he turned around, he carefully stretched out his left hand, which had been carried behind his back, lightly brought it to the tip of his nose, and sniffed deeply at his fingertips with all his strength.

That hand seemed to still have the fragrance from Wen Cheng's sleeve, which made him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

With an unsatisfied smile on his face, he struggled a little, turned around and took three steps at a time, and couldn't wait to step into Wencheng Lu Xue's red carriage, just to let her breath fill the surroundings, pretending that he was gently hugging her. She is in my arms.

Huyan Wuju just left the entrance of the Xuxu Forest, leaving the middle-aged general with a dazed look on his face.

Even though the general felt helpless in his heart, he could only sigh in the end.

He looked curiously at the handwriting that Huyan Wuji had scribbled and corrected on the snow for a long time:
The westerly wind is a little anxious, and the snow on the window is noisy, stopping and continuing, with double jade hanging on the tired face.Several times when the geese were invited to come, the schedule was violated, the geese returned, but the people did not return.

"Hey, why is the Huyan clan always out of love? There was Huyan Wuqing who gave up the throne of the national teacher for an old widow before, and now there is another Huyan Wuju who only laughs for Bomei people. What's wrong! Everyone is stupefied!"

　Book lovers who like tyrants, Zonger is asking for a recommendation ticket!In fact, your recommendation vote is a kind of recognition for Zong Er, and it is the motivation for my code words... To be honest!I am also a layman!
　　


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