Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

"Squeak!"

On a main road in Wangcheng, several carriages moved slowly. It was late autumn and the wind was blowing slowly, which made people feel a little cold.

"stop!"

A sound suddenly came from a carriage in front. The carriage stopped, and the warrior sitting behind opened the curtain suspiciously, and soon an **** riding a warhorse walked over and whispered: "Master Wushuang , Yi Shao wants to drink. My young patriarch asks if you want to go or not?"

"it is good!"

Zhan Wushuang nodded and explained two words with Zhan Lin'er. He jumped out and got on Qian Wanguan's carriage.

Soon the carriage departed again, but began to part ways. The carriage in the back continued to drive towards Qianlong Pavilion, and the first carriage in front drove to the other side.

Zhan Wushuang got into the carriage and saw Jiang Yi sitting silently, and Qian Wanguan beside him didn't speak. He looked at Jiang Yi and said nothing, then sat down silently.

After half an hour, the carriage stopped in front of a luxurious restaurant, and Jiang Yi took the lead to walk up to the restaurant. It was late at night, but there were still many people in the restaurant. Jiang Yi's eyes swept straight towards the stairs and went up to the second floor!

There are also many people on the second floor, and there is a young lady who is still sitting in a lot of gorgeous robes and is drinking and having fun.

Seeing that guest laughed from time to time, the young ladies also exaggerated smirk from time to time, charming eyes flying, Jiang Yi was not in a good mood at the moment, even worse, said coldly: "I am on this second floor, I’ll pay for your liquor, please let me know."

"Ok?"

The second floor immediately calmed down, and the young man's gaze swept over, and his eyes were full of anger. Several people patted the seat and scolded. The son who can drink in Deyuelou, one of the most expensive restaurants in Wangcheng, is obviously not short of money, neither rich nor expensive. Jiang Yi is so overbearing and naturally unhappy.

"roll!"

A cold drink came from under the stairs, interrupting everyone's insults, Qian Wanguan's fat body walked up, and looked coldly, said eeriely: "Do you have a shameless face?"

"Well……"

The few sons who had just insulted suddenly turned off silently, especially after seeing the warriors coming behind, their faces were even more ugly. The sons who scolded the most fiercely quickly laughed, and they could not afford the Qianjia and Zhanjia people, let alone the two young patriarchs...

"What's that verbose? It's all gone, your wine money is mine!"

Seeing how many people were going to say something, Qian Wanguan waved his hands impatiently, turning his head and following the shopkeeper, saying: "Good wine and good food will serve me a table, be quick!"

A group of young ladies went away in disgrace, and everyone on the second floor quickly dispersed. The second child came up to clean up, and soon the table was served with good wine and good food.

Jiang Yi grabbed a wine jar and raised his head to take a sip. Without saying a word, Qian Wanguan and Zhan Wushuang looked at each other and smiled bitterly, only to be bored with Jiang Yi to drink.

Both of them knew that Jiang Yi was very bitter, so Qian Wanguan didn't even say that he had arranged to send Su Ruoxue back.

Zhan Wushuang didn't know too much about Jiang Yi and Su Ruoxue. Qian Wanguan knew the most. Jiang Yi's first love equals to having fallen in love before he even started...

If the average person is okay to say, Jiang Yi is the most important person who attaches great importance to feelings and values ​​the feelings. How can he imagine how deeply he hurt today?

One altar, two altars... ten altars!

Qian Wanguan and Zhan Wushuang were anxious to watch Jiang Yi's lifeless drinking, trying to comfort a few words but finding out what to say.

The marriage between Su Ruoxue and the prince was decided by the heads of state of the two countries, and no one can change this matter, even if Jiang Bie didn’t come forward. After the last World War, Da Xia Guo was seriously injured. If Su Ruoxue didn't want Da Xia Guo to be destroyed, he would not dare to easily remarry his marriage. Otherwise, the prince would be furious. Country.

This is a knot, no one can untie it!

According to Qian Wanguan's judgment, Su Ruoxue is obviously also affectionate to Jiang Yi, and the feelings are still very deep, otherwise she will not follow up in Tianjun's tomb. Zhan Wushuang also saw that Jiang Yi had disappeared some time ago, and Su Ruoxue was so anxious that he came to him every other day to ask about the situation...

Su Ruoxue was very cruel tonight, but Qian Wanguan and Wushuang had to admit that she was right.

Since the two are destined to have no results, they should cut the mess quickly, otherwise they will continue to struggle, and the damage to Jiang Yi will be greater, and Xia Wu regret will be completely irritated. Jiang Yi will not be able to gain a foothold in the Shenwu Kingdom!

"boom!"

Jiang Yi finally drank high, and his body fell to the ground. He climbed up hard and shook off Qian Wanguan who came over to help him. He kneeled on the ground and vomited. His body kept shaking, but he couldn't spit out...

"Boss, if you really feel bad, cry out!"

Qian Wanguan looked at Jiang Yi's Tieqing's face and pursed his lips, saying: "Here are all my brothers, there is nothing to be ashamed of. After crying, sleep well and everything has passed. There are many beautiful people in the world. Your condition is not even difficult to marry a princess, the big husband should be able to afford to let go..."

"That's it!"

Zhan Wushuang also opened his mouth and persuaded: "Jiang Yi, don't let me look down on you. Men should stand on the ground, gallop on the battlefield, and stand on the top of martial arts is our pursuit. The big husband should use his sword to do his best. Silent in the love of the children, the country is about to fight, do you want to go in and die?"

Jiang Yi didn't speak, as if he didn't hear the words of the two of them. He still knelt on one knee and waved his hand. He said for a long time, "Go back, let me be alone!"

"Boss..."

Qian Wanguan wanted to say something again, Jiang Yi turned back suddenly, staring at the two and shouted, "Go back!"

"Ugh!"

Zhan Wushuang sighed slightly and walked towards the bottom. Qian Wanguan looked at Jiang Yi's gritty face, and his little daughter-in-law grumbled: "Let's go, what is fierce..."

The two left, leaving a few men to guard the stairs. Jiang Bieli released the words. Before the national war, no one dared to go under the black hands, neither of them worried about Jiang Yi's safety.

"Wow!"

Jiang Yi waited for the two of them to go away, and then gagged again, struggling to get up, but his legs stumbled and fell to the ground.

He climbed several times and didn’t stand up. In the end, he could only lie down on the corner of the wall. His face became pale due to his inability to drink. His eyes were all bloodshot, but his expression was calm and his eyes were empty. I don't know what to think about.

Jiang Yi just lay on the ground for two hours and stood up unsteadily. He carried a wine jar down, pushed away the guards left by Qian Wanguan, stumbled into the street, and walked blankly out.

It was late at night, and there was light rain, and half of the figure could not be seen around.

Jiang Yi stood confused in the middle of the street, facing up to let the rain hit his face and wet his clothes. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the slanting wind and drizzle falling in the dark night sky. For the first time, he felt this autumn rainy night was particularly cold.

"boom!"

After watching for a while, he closed his eyes and finally couldn't hold the wine spirit above him. He fell down suddenly and just fell asleep on the street.

"Shushasha!"

At the far corner of the street, a slight footstep came suddenly, and a beautiful woman in a white dress came out with an umbrella. She looked at Jiang Yi lying on the ground far away, pursed her lips, two lines of tears fell silently, and sighed softly for a long time: "Jiang Yi, if there is an afterlife, if Xue Xue will not lose the king!"