daughter in power

Chapter 144

Qiqi came out of Xinhe Garden, feeling a bit unspeakably bitter in her heart.

Not to mention that Wen Shunyi cried so much that she couldn't be persuaded no matter how much she tried.

Just talking about the luxuriant heart is also sad.

A woman's life is difficult. From birth to death, there is no easy step.

Behind the superficial scenery, there are also many sad feelings unknown to outsiders.

Such as Wen Shunyi.

A senior official in Jiangyin Province was sent to the palace by his biological father. With his tenderness and beauty, he became the favorite concubine of Emperor Wuwei.

Giving birth to a child is an unprecedented disaster.

He almost died in Huangquan.

This is worse than the daughter-in-law of ordinary people's family.

There is at least a midwife, and at least a husband by his side.

Especially the skill of being a man in one move, no matter what, he has to be proud, and he is quite a favorite.

On Wen Shunyi's body, it's not always the case.

Seeing that Qiqi was not happy, Jiang Jinsong hurriedly wanted to ask, but she refused to tell her brother, and just said calmly: "The matter in Xinheyuan has been handled pretty much, let's go back."

Where to go?

Jiang Jinsong grinned: "Exactly, let's go home."

The two brothers and sisters refused to report to King Xiaoyang, and hurried out of the palace.

When he walked to Chang'an Avenue, he was stopped by the Imperial Forest Army.

As soon as he saw Qiqi's appearance, he immediately bowed his head and bowed, referring to salute.

But just refused to give way.

Qiqi argues, there is already a fast horse galloping towards the other side of Chang'an Avenue.

The two turned their heads and saw King Xiaoyang galloping fiercely on his horse with a terrifying expression on his face.

Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, he had already rushed to the front.

"Jiang Jinsong, are you convicted?!"

When he came up, he gave a cold reprimand, which made Jiang Jinsong tremble.

Jiang Jinsong wasn't used to being soft-hearted, he frowned displeased and said, "I didn't make a mistake, where did the crime come from?"

Such an attitude immediately enraged King Xiaoyang.

King Xiaoyang snorted coldly, pointed at Jiang Jinsong with his whip, and said indifferently, "Responsible to the Tenth Army Staff, if I ask him again, can he be convicted?"

Jiang Jinsong was shocked when he saw this, turned around and ran away, no matter whether he is a prince or not.

Chun Shui jumped up in two or three steps, and subdued him with a few moves.

The person is dragged down, and the army stick will soon be executed.

Jiang Jinsong yelled: "Prince Xiaoyang... you bastard who pretends to be a public servant, how dare you take off your pants in public..."

The picture is miserable.

Qiqi was worried, and hurriedly said: "What are you doing, why are you beating my brother?"

The heart of short-term protection is strong.

King Xiaoyang turned his head indifferently, looked into her eyes, and said in a very indifferent voice, "He is a regular guard of the Wolf Barracks. He was ordered by the commander to protect your safety, but he did not abide by military regulations and discipline, and took you out of the palace privately. What do you say Should it be punished?"

She blinked: "This..."

He snorted: "If you go out of the palace and meet this king's enemy, hurt you, destroy you, or kill him. Tell me, how should this king deal with himself, and how should he explain to Master Taishan?"

It was only at the gate of the palace that the forced palace incident took place.

If it weren't for his thunderous means, this Chang'an Avenue would have been devastated at this moment.

Jiang Maoyou and his wife are still waiting for Qiqi to embrace peace.

If something really happened, what should the husband and wife do?
Qiqi raised her head guiltily, seeing his cold face like ice, she couldn't help but falter: "We..."

His eyes were sharp and indifferent.

She didn't know what to argue, she blinked, and suddenly tears rolled down her eyes.

Last night, without her knowing, he ate her up and wiped her clean, and discarded her most precious things like rubbish.

Today, however, she showed great power to her brother.

Even to her, he was indifferent like a person from another world.

Last night's warmth, last night's lingering, turned out to be worthless in his heart.

Not only did he show no regard for the two side concubines, but he also treated her as a subsidiary.

She blinked, looked at his indifferent face, and rolled down another stream of tears.

Tears kept flowing, wet her small face.

He grimaced, surprised inexplicably.

"Your Majesty, do you want to beat him?" In the distance, the guard held down the thumping Jiang Jinsong and asked timidly.

If these ten army sticks were beaten, Jiang Jinsong's buttocks would be swollen into steamed buns.

That's a relative of the royal family.

The guard looked worried.

It's a pity that King Xiaoyang's expression was more disturbed than his.

Qiqi struggled to hold back her breath, and couldn't stop crying.

King Xiaoyang was taken aback, but Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, he couldn't help turning his head to stare at Jiang Jinsong, and shouted: "Hit me hard!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

With the order, the military stick hit Jiang Jinsong's buttocks, causing a certain uncle to scream.

"Xiaoyang Wang, you bastard, when I stand up, I will beat you until you find your teeth all over the place, ouch..."

After that, I couldn't hear clearly, only the cry of "ouch".

The luxuriant tears still didn't stop.

King Xiaoyang finally couldn't stand it anymore, he hugged her into his arms, jumped on his horse, and galloped forward.

It disappeared in a flash.

it's very windy.

The scorching sun hangs high.

Qiqi only felt that the whole body was blown by the wind, which made her feel very comfortable.

The strong wind blew over her ears and hair, which were flowing and loose, and slightly itchy.

Behind him is his embrace, firm and reliable, as if it is protecting his lifelong treasure.

Her tears were dried by the wind.

But my heart felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.

She didn't even know why she was suffering.

He was silent.

The horse turned out of the palace gate, and in the open space, countless wolf soldiers came to look at it, and her heart jumped in shock.

There was a mass of people in the dark, everyone holding weapons, exposed to the scorching sun, outside the city wall.

That weapon is sharp and sharp, and it is a sharp weapon that has seen blood on the battlefield.

King Xiaoyang remained silent.

The black crowd was like a rippled lake, rippling away round and round.

The horse galloped through the palace gate, across the wide avenue, and through the center of the ripples.

Everyone can see her appearance, even his expression.

"Wangfei, it's Wangfei!"

A wolf soldier shouted, and immediately turned the fine ripples into raging waves.

"princess……"

Someone was pleasantly surprised.

King Xiaoyang got married, and they were imprisoned in that ghost place of Fenghua Mountain, so they couldn't attend their wedding.

Really very aggrieved.

But now, they had just experienced a heavyweight game, and they saw their husband and wife at the gate of the palace.

Wolf soldiers are happy.

Then burst into enthusiastic laughter.

Qiqi blushed, being recognized by so many people, and happened to be in his arms, she was immediately shy.

But he still refused to make a sound, and coldly glanced at the knife wind, which made everyone suddenly silent.

There was a lot of laughter and laughter just now in the huge open space, but now there is silence, and no breathing can be heard.

There was only the wind, howling through the empty passage made by the crowd, rolling up the dust all over the ground.

They are flying on this empty road.

Her heart skipped a beat, he had already clamped his horse's belly, and in the blink of an eye, he ran out of the empty road and towards the bustling streets of Liuhuo City.

Along the way, her face was blown by the strong wind, which made her unable to hear the noise on the street.

She couldn't open her dark blue eyes.

It made her hair fly.

The jacket flutters.

As for him, the hem of his clothes was rattling.

He didn't bring her back to Tingfeng Tower, but drove his steed through Central Avenue and turned towards Huichunfang.

Not far from Lichun Garden.

Only then did she notice that the streets on both sides were as new as new, and the freshly painted bright red paint was lovely and lovely.

Those big emerald trees are covered with small bright red lanterns.

It seemed that the whole street was having a wedding.

She was startled, but he didn't stop, he still galloped on the horse, ran through several streets, and gradually changed direction.

However, wherever he ran, it was all bright red, festive and provocative.

She blinked, and he had reined in his horse.

After getting off the horse, the high steps are majestic.

On the steps, a huge sapphire blue plaque hangs on the wide lintel.

The four large gold-plated characters are eye-catching, indifferent and solemn.

Xiaoyang Palace.

She froze for a moment, her eyes were bright red, rushing towards her face, blinding her eyes.

Red lanterns hung high, red couplets were pasted up, and the door was newly painted, shining brightly.

Before she could understand, he flew off the horse and hugged her down.

Before her feet touched the ground, he had carried her straight into the palace.

"You put me down! Let me down!"

She has heard this place too many times, and she has been familiar with this place a thousand times.

Before the big wedding, I don't know how many people told her that she will be the hostess here.

But standing here at this moment, she didn't want to go in at all.

Once you enter Houmen, it is as deep as the sea.

After stepping into this door, from now on, she will be involuntary.

"King Xiaoyang, let me down, I haven't married you yet..."

He didn't want to pay attention to her kicking, still holding her in his arms, passed through the bluestone screen wall, turned around a row of towering Longting trees, and walked onto the avenue.

On the avenue, a servant girl hurriedly bowed her head when she saw their figures.

He ignored her and still hugged her.

Going forward, a servant saw their figures and hurriedly bowed his head to salute.

He still refused to pay attention, or hugged her.

On both sides of the road, there are bright red lanterns, bright red flags and bright red silks and satins.

Fresh and beautiful appearance, festive to the extreme.

If it wasn't for the fact that the garden was too clean, Qiqi would have doubted that this moment would still be the moment of yesterday.

Yesterday, she should have walked here.

It was supposed to join hands with him and enter into marriage.

The sun was shining, and his arms were hot.

She struggled for a while to no avail. Seeing the main courtyard in sight, there seemed to be many people standing at the entrance of the hall, she couldn't help lowering her head, and opened her mouth to bite.

Biting on his arm, he didn't even blink his brow.

She refused to let go, biting harder and harder.

The smell of blood permeated her lips and teeth, making her feel a little familiar.

Kind like her long-lost soul.

Her fingers were burning hot like fire.

His eyes flashed: "I ordered them to remain the same yesterday, and today we come back, everything is the same as yesterday."

She blinked, he hooked his lips into a smile, his bright red lips suddenly approached her forehead, and kissed her.

"Good boy. Starting tomorrow, I will invite all the ministers, envoys, and relatives of the emperor to have a drink. Let's eat for three days at a time, so that they don't get drunk and don't come home, and keep the palace lively."

Marriage should be lively.

She blinked, and let go.

He hooked his lips into a smile, and sighed: "I have prepared eight boxes of gold dumplings for you. You can smash whoever you like, and just throw out all the happy money."

The fact that the bride threw wedding money was not a big deal, but he did not expect him to remember it clearly.

She raised her head to look into his coquettish eyes, and suddenly said: "You are so nice..."

He was proud: "I have always been so kind to you, and I will continue to be so kind to you."

She felt aggrieved and couldn't help biting her lips: "I only ask you, you last night..."

last night?

His eyes flashed.

The two had already walked outside the hall of the main courtyard.

Dozens of people saluted in unison: "Slave... see the prince and concubine."

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to make mistakes, but Qiqi felt that their eyes had already shot out through the top of their heads.

She blushed.

But he didn't pay attention, but quickly carried her into the flower hall.

After that, through the vertical flower door, through the partition and screen, to open the bead curtain and gauze curtain, and finally into the master bedroom.

Layers of red veils cover everything outside.

The room was as bright red as ever, and on the table covered with the red tablecloth showing the auspiciousness of dragons and phoenixes, red candles as thick as children's arms were burning blazingly.

It never went out day and night.

It looks like it can burn for a few more days.

She was amazed by the sophistication, celebration and luxury of the room.

But he leaned close to her face and asked in doubt: "What happened last night?"

(End of this chapter)