Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 201 Yunyan
She was counted in, and she was regarded as Tuo Rui by Hawa's sweat. At this moment, no one will approach Yan Mo again to try to harm him, because he only needs to point his finger, and those people on the grassland I was afraid that their Princess Tuo Rui would die from now on.

"Six princes, what do you want me to do?" Sure enough, the one who loves his daughter the most, Zhuo Mugetu began to compromise, so fast, so fast that Ximo couldn't believe it, Yan Mo really understood Zhuo Mugetu .

"No one will help."

"That's it?" It seemed that he didn't believe that Yan Mo's request to him would be so simple.

"Yes."

"But..." Zhuomugetu hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something.

"If Da Khan has any request, just say it, and Yan Mo will definitely obey it."

Obviously he was threatening others, but at this moment he seemed humbled, Ximo couldn't read his heart, she just quietly lay on his shoulder and listened to every word he said, this man, Mrs. Deep, unfathomable, but she knew it was too late now.

Xiang Jinchen, she should have left with him, she was used this time, maybe there will be another time.

According to his former temperament, he couldn't let her go so happily. I really want to ask if he still loves her?

But she can no longer speak.

His promise is like a cloud at this moment, Piao Miao is not real at all in the past memory.

The body is really soft, as soft as water.

"Sixth Prince, it's fine for me to stop fighting, but you have to promise me one thing." The voice was very solemn, but with some anxiety.

"You said."

As soon as he turned over, he got off the horse. Ximo couldn't see that face, but he could see the shadow of Zhuo Mugetu turned over and got off the horse. He should be very old, but he was so light, like a young strong man .

Zhuo Mugetu took a step forward and arrived in front of Yan Mo, grabbed his hand like that in front of everyone, and quickly wrote something in Yan Mo's palm.

He wrote very fast, and covered it with his arms so that Ximo couldn't see it at all. After finishing writing, he stood up straight, "You have to promise me that you will ensure her safety."

If it is very direct and simple, Yu Zhuomugetu should be very important, maybe, he can't let go of Princess Huimin, as can be guessed from his concern for Tuo Rui.

Right, it must be Princess Huimin.

Yan Mo's body trembled, and then he nodded solemnly, "Khan, don't worry, Yan Mo vows to protect her safety to the death."

"That's good, then I will stop here and wait for the good news from the sixth prince."

Everything was dissolved by Yan Mo, and he still didn't let her go, "It's better to be respectful than to obey, Yan Mo is one step ahead." After finishing speaking, Fei stepped on the head of a person in front of him as if there was no one else around. into the palace.

However, none of King Qingling's men tried to touch him. Although everyone had bows and arrows in their hands, no one really wanted to shoot him or her.

That's really weird.

The offensive situation changed suddenly.

Ximo knew it was all because of Yan Mo, because King Qingling no longer had to face enemies.

She searched on Yan Mo's shoulder, is that his father?

According to the legend, everyone identified King Qingling as her father.

But for some reason, although she was eager to know, she always felt that she was a little far away from that person, so far away that she would never have anything to do with it.

"The Feng family has fallen, and the soldiers of the Feng family have dispersed. If you follow the Feng family, you will no longer have meat and wine to eat, but King Qingling, the former emperor's throne was originally his. Everyone will not be treated badly if you follow him. Yes, let's go, rush into the palace and drive Yan Kang out of the palace, and drive the old woman of the Feng family out of the palace, let her die without a place to bury her, she killed the late emperor, she killed the late emperor."

These words kept shouting, it turned out that the news that Concubine Shu killed the first emperor had already spread, and it was because of this that these soldiers opposed her, you must know that the first emperor was also a wise emperor, loved by the people My Mingjun, it is said that when the first emperor was in power, he reduced a lot of taxes, which was what the people were most happy to see, so when the first emperor was gone, the people who knew the truth hated Concubine Shu to death.

Is this retribution?

Maybe it is, so the palace gate was quickly breached like a piece of broken wood, and countless soldiers and horses rushed into the palace. Yan Mo stood on the wall in front of the palace gate with her on his back, looking at the There were so many people, she still wanted to talk, but her limp body was still so helpless, she couldn't speak or move.

It was dawn, and the world was dimly visible before her eyes, and Yan Mo finally unlocked her acupuncture points: "Ximo, King Qingling will be fine."

Don't say it's her father, just say it's King Qingling, but when he said that, Ximo knew that King Qingling would be fine.

"Ah Mo, you promised me to let Yan Kang go. Yan Kang is a good emperor." Moreover, he is not much inferior to the previous emperor, but some things in Lieyan Kingdom are always interfered by Concubine Shu to provoke people. It's annoying, but what the people hate is that Concubine Shu is the mighty Feng family, and it should not belong to Yankang.

"He will still be the emperor of Lie Yan Kingdom, don't worry, I hate him and he treats me sometimes, but most of the time he is a brother, he is the child of the father, I will not touch him, but, Concubine Shu, I am not sure."

With his words like this, it seemed that the one who won in the end was not King Qingling, as if it was him.

Listening in a daze, there were echoes in her ears, but her heart was restless. After a long while, she asked him softly: "Yan Mo, you still love me, don't you?" If so, her heart will be at ease, if not, I'm afraid that this day will be the day Xiang Jinchen said, and there will never be a sunny day again...

It was a very complicated mood, wanting to know but afraid of knowing.

Lying on his shoulder, for a moment she really felt that he was her husband, her heaven and her earth, but just now...

He could obviously notify her in advance that she wanted her to pretend to be Tuo Rui, but he didn't, and she became a person being used by him.

I don't know how many more uses will be made in the future, but she has nowhere to escape.

Ah Mo, in fact Wan'er is suffering without you, and Concubine Zhen is suffering even more without you, but these are really not her fault.

"Love..." Just as she was thinking wildly, and just as the thousands of troops were fighting, a low male voice rang in her ears, a little unclear, making her listen with her ears sideways, so softly It was so soft that it touched her heart.

He also said that he loves her. At a time like this, he shouldn't be lying.

Rubbing his forehead lightly on his shoulder, there was really only softness left in his heart, "Ah Mo, then I'll go with you." But this time he shouldn't bully her again, my heart always couldn't help but think of her. Jinchen also made her flustered involuntarily.

Fear, fear of being hurt again.

"Ximo, as long as you believe me..." But halfway through, he paused, raised his head to let Ximo follow his gaze, and arrows were flying towards him and her. The palace is in chaos, and I don't know who belongs to King Qingling and who belongs to Concubine Shu.

Naturally, there must be people from Yan Mo among them, otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed into the palace so boldly.

He pointed his toes, and flew like an eagle to a pavilion a few steps away. When his toes landed on the eaves of the pavilion, those arrows had already chased him, "Ximo, close your eyes."

Ximo really closed it, and there was the whistling wind in his ears, followed by screams, and then he said: "Okay, let's go to Qingxin Pavilion."

When it was so chaotic, he was as leisurely as a layman, or maybe he was at ease in the palace, no one was more at ease than him, when he came, he only went to his own place, as if, those who were behind him who were fighting and killing It's like nothing to do with him.

Opening her eyes, she didn't look at the bloody scenes on the ground for a moment. During the journey, every time she saw it, she felt nauseated, and her stomach felt very uncomfortable.

He just carried her across the crowd, and soon arrived at Qingxin Pavilion.

"Ah Mo, let me go down quickly." He was panting, his stomach still felt uncomfortable, he wanted to vomit, he wanted to vomit very much, if he didn't let her go down again, she might vomit all over him. .

Complying with her words, he really let her fall on the ground, crouched down and vomited. He wanted to wait for him to stay away from him before vomiting, but she couldn't help it. In fact, she had endured it for a long time.

It was so uncomfortable, I vomited until my stomach was overwhelmed, and I vomited until my tears flowed out, but I still wanted to vomit, and I couldn't stop, my mouth was full of bitter taste, and my body was so soft that I wanted to sit on the snow.

On her back, two hands were beating her back lightly, "Ximo, is it better?"

Ximo was a little embarrassed, "Okay." She couldn't vomit anymore, stood up dizzily, her body was a little shaky, Yan Mo hurriedly grabbed her waist and let her lean against his. On the body, gasping for breath: "Those blood, looking at it makes me uncomfortable. I have been afraid of blood since I was a child."

"Then stay here in Qingxin Pavilion, and don't go anywhere." Picking her up, he walked forward, not caring about the smell she just vomited on her body, well, if he asked her to stay in Qingxin Pavilion, then she would be obedient Just stay by his side, and adapt to the ever-changing things in the palace with static braking.

I don't know how is King Qingling?

I don't know how Yankang is doing?
Qingxue stood in the hall, as if she had been waiting for a long time, when she saw Yan Mo coming in with her in her arms, she greeted her cheerfully, "My lord, little master Lan, you are here, sit down, Qingxue is going to soak now Tea." The happy voice was so obvious, Qingxue knew that Yan Mo and her were coming.

It turned out that the flower viewing lantern was just a cover, and the real thing was to bring her into the palace.

Sitting down, taking a breath, he picked up the teacup and blew on it, then handed it to her, "clear your mouth."

She took it and drank it. She felt really uncomfortable in her mouth and still wanted to vomit, but unfortunately there was nothing in her stomach to vomit.

"In the future, I won't let you see blood again."

(End of this chapter)