Consciousness was one step ahead of rationality, Zongzheng Wuyou subconsciously grabbed her hand with such force that it seemed as if he was about to crush her bones. He frowned and looked directly at this proud woman who always held her head up. In his heart, it was as if countless needlepoints had run over her, leaving deep blood holes, which would not kill people, but were long-lasting pain. , In the accumulation of time, it penetrates into the internal organs, limbs and bones. She said he was a beast? ! Heartless? He also always thought that he could be heartless and ruthless to anyone, but at this moment, he was extremely disappointed in himself! In front of this woman, his thirteen years of hard work can't compare to the company of more than ten days. If it were someone else who betrayed him, he would have thousands of cruel punishments to make his life worse than death, so there is no need to say a word of nonsense.
Man Tian looked back at him coldly, and asked: "What exactly does His Highness Li Wang want?" She raised her other hand, one by one, and forcefully opened his fingers, with a stubborn and persistent expression, almost exhausted. The strength of the whole body.
Zongzheng Wuyou suddenly felt powerless, facing this woman, he didn't know what he wanted? This is a feeling that I have never felt before, so strange.
"Seventh Brother..." The Ninth Prince rushed in like a whirlwind, with an unstoppable attitude, once he entered the lobby, he immediately sensed that the situation was different, he quickly slowed down, and walked slowly with his head in. When he saw Man Tian, he was stunned for a moment, then strode forward, clapped his hands excitedly with the jade fracture fan that he never left, and shouted: "Liyue?! Is it you? You made it hard for me to find it! You don't know, I haven't had a good rest in order to look for you these days, and I'm almost exhausted! Sigh, it's great to see you, I can finally sleep peacefully!" He thought to himself While talking freely, regardless of other people's reactions, he stretched out his hand and patted Zongzheng Wuyou's shoulder, yawned lazily, and said, "Brother Seven, I have nothing to do this time, I'm going home Go to sleep."
As he said that, he turned around and walked out. Except for his voice, the hall was still very quiet. The quietness was abnormal. After he walked a few steps, he stopped suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he opened his eyes suddenly and turned his head back , his eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he ran back in three steps and two steps in parallel. Pulling the bright red wedding dress on Man Tian's body, he looked at her, then at Fu Tiao who also wore the same wedding dress with a deep complexion, and the complicated emotions entangled in Brother Seven's eyes that were always indifferent like ice, he opened his mouth wide in surprise , It took a long time to find my own voice, and shouted at the top of my voice: "Liyue? You, you"... why are you dressed like this? Don't tell me, you, you are Princess Rongle of Qiyun Kingdom? ? "In fact, there is no need to ask, the answer is self-evident.
Everyone around was taken aback, Liyue? The Ninth Prince called her Liyue? Everyone quickly turned their eyes to look at the woman's face carefully, and suddenly realized that the "Mr. Liyue" who was more beautiful than a woman was a woman herself, and a woman who was rumored to be extremely ugly! No wonder Li Wang will come today, but it's not right, she has already lived in Li Wang's mansion, why should she choose General Bo? Also, Young Master Liyue was present at the main hall that day, so who is that Princess Rong Le
Man Tian glanced at the Ninth Prince indifferently, but said nothing, silently acquiescing.
Ninth Prince Na Xiang wailed, hugged his head and shouted: "Why didn't you say it earlier? If I knew it was you, why should I suffer from those hundred boards?" In addition, it was too unfair to suffer for the one hundred boards!
Zongzheng Wuyou frowned, and glanced at him. The two cold lights came straight at him, and the Ninth Prince immediately fell silent, pulled his stiff scalp, lowered his hands, and stood behind him.
Man Tian broke away from Zongzheng Wuyou's hand, turned to look at the calm Fu Tiao, and told Ling'er, "Go and prepare pens, ink and paper."
No one knows what she wants to do with the Four Treasures of the Study at this time. Could it be that she has lost her composure and developed into this, and she still has the mood to recite poems and paint? Everyone is suspicious.
Ling'er didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she turned around and went out. After a while, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed on the table. Mantian didn't say a word, he stepped forward to grind the ink himself, his movements were skillful and his strength was slow. A drop of ink splashed on her hand, and slowly slid down the gap between the knuckles, leaving a black mark, like unknown tears in the dark night. At this point, she still has no choice. Looking back on her life of more than 20 years, it seems that she has always been under the control of others. She is always pushed forward by fate, following the established track, and has no choice.
The Ninth Prince couldn't bear his curiosity, leaned over, and asked with a smile: "Liyue, what are you doing with ink? Do you want to paint? What do you think about painting me? This prince is handsome, handsome, and suave,... It's worth painting... ", he spread his arms and turned around in a circle to prove that what he said was true, but before he finished turning around, he looked at Zongzheng Wuyou's gloomy and sharp eyes, and hurriedly Stop and change. Said: "You'd better draw Seventh Brother, he... is prettier than me." That tone, the little daughter-in-law was very angry.
The corner of Zongzheng Wuyou's mouth twitched, and there were a few black lines on his forehead.
Shaking his head speechlessly, he couldn't tell what it was like to be disturbed by his heavy and sad state of mind. She sighed, stopped grinding ink, picked up the brush beside her, turned to look at Fu Tzu, and said calmly under the surprised eyes of everyone: "General, please."
Fu Tzu was taken aback for a moment, as if he understood her intention, he stepped forward, looked at the hand holding the pen holder, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't move for a while.
Man Tian moved forward a few more points, and said: "This time, it was Rong Le's fault that he missed the two countries' peace plan, and Rong Le will bear the responsibility for it. General, please don't worry too much, just write down the letter of divorce. "She had no expression on her face and her voice was calm and indifferent. In this era where the husband is the key, it can be said that the abandoned woman has no happiness to speak of, and can only die alone. Therefore, her behavior was extremely puzzling, and everyone looked at each other in blank amazement. If it were an ordinary woman, when encountering such a thing, she would definitely kneel down and beg for forgiveness with snot and tears. Who would be so stupid to spontaneously ask to be divorced by her husband
Fu Tiaoding fixedly looked into her eyes, there was no wave in those clear eyes, it seemed that being divorced by him was just an ordinary thing, and it would not have any impact on her life at all. He frowned, and suddenly there was a trace of resentment in his heart. He reached out to take the brush in her hand and held it in the palm of his hand, but he didn't dip it in ink for a long time.
The rain outside gradually stopped, and a kind of humidity spread throughout the world. Standing still with downcast eyes, not urging. This time even the Ninth Prince was quiet and took a sneak peek at Zongzheng Wuyou, only to see his cold eyes that had been silent for many years actually ignited a little brilliance, and finally had another expression in the true sense, called the expression of love. look forward to.
Time is like quicksand in the fingers, passing away bit by bit. Bo Chou suddenly threw the writing brush in his hand on the table, grabbed the white paper spread in front of him with five fingers, and swung it horizontally, and when he spread his palm again, the paper scraps scattered like flying ashes. Everyone was stunned, and the gentle expression returned to his handsome face again. He raised his hand and gently stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and said with a gentle smile, "Who said Ben is going to divorce you? You forgot to come to the mansion on the way, I What did you say? After worshiping, I am your husband, the one who will stay with you until the old age, no matter what happens, I will bear it with you. "
Man Tian's heart trembled, and the peace in his eyes was ripped apart. She is very clear about what she brought to Fu Tzu today, what does it mean to his life in this age? It's a shame, a shame that she can't erase even if she divorces. There is also a man who is more important than the dignity of life, so he becomes a laughing stock in the eyes of the world. She opened up. "For a moment, I didn't know what to say. I just felt that the man in front of me was holding her hand, which was very warm.
This scene fell in Zongzheng Wuyou's eyes, it was really a man's lust, it made him feel like a thorn in his heart He clenched his fists tightly, the veins in his hands were bulging, as if the blood was about to burst, he sneered , his figure flashed, and he quickly came to them at a speed invisible to others, and pulled the woman over. Wei Wei sarcastically said: "General Fu is really affectionate and touching. However, although you don't mind General Fu, this king does. How can this king's woman marry someone else casually!"
Mantian might as well, fell heavily into Zongzheng Wuyou's embrace. His whole body was as hard as iron, hitting her body with numbness. After she realized it, she immediately put her hands on him, but he held her waist tightly with one hand, unable to move. She raised her head angrily, and the palm of her hand that was pushing on his chest felt like a turbulent wave. It was the best proof of a person's emotional ups and downs, in stark contrast to the cold and calm expression on his face. There was a moment of astonishment all over the sky.
Fu Tzu suppressed his smile, and when his face was expressionless, his handsome face became cold and deep, and he said: "Please, King Li, let go of this general's wife! I don't care what relationship she had with King Li before. But now His Majesty bestows a marriage, all colleagues have witnessed that we have worshiped heaven and earth, and we have become husband and wife. What is the intention of Prince Li to entangle with this? Lord Yang, you have been in charge of this marriage. Tell me, Rong Le Eldest princess,...is she considered to be the general's wife now?"
Yang Wei trembled, seeing that the marriage had gone wrong again, his heart was very high, now he was directly called by General Yuan, his scalp was numb, but he couldn't respond, so he had to say: "After worshiping heaven and earth, salute It's... yes... husband and wife." He lowered his head tightly, his voice became weaker and weaker, and it was extremely difficult to say the last few words, because Zongzheng Wuyou looked at him with eyes as cold as the ice stones of eighteen hells , Across a distance of three feet, it can freeze a person's blood.
Zongzheng Wuyou narrowed his phoenix eyes, his voice was like a cold bell, and he said coldly: "Yang Wei, raise your head, look at me, and repeat what you said just now. I didn't hear clearly just now. "
Yang Wei's body trembled, his limbs suddenly became weak, and cold sweat broke out on his head. It's not easy to barely stand still, how can I dare to say it again. He hesitated for a while, "This, this..."
Xi Chou frowned slightly, the look of contempt flashed away in his eyes, and then he glanced at the reason, everyone took a step back unconsciously, for fear that they would also be called by name. At this time, King Li is like Hell Yama, and they dare not provoke him. Even Prince Zongzheng Xiaoren's eyes were flickering at the moment.
The Ninth Prince smiled and said, "Have General Bo and Li Yue paid their respects? Why didn't I see it, did any of you see it?" Typical rogue tricks! This is also in line with the Ninth Prince's long-standing style. When asked by him, the people around him either nodded or shook their heads, so they had to pretend not to hear.
The corners of Zongzheng Wuyou's mouth curled up slightly, and it was that half-smile expression again. Taking advantage of his inattention, Man Tian gathered his inner strength secretly, broke free from his control, retreated to Fu Tzu's side, and said in a calm voice: "Your Highness, don't waste your thoughts, whether you admit it or not, it will not change the relationship between me and Fu Zhao." The fact that General Fu paid homage to the hall. Your Highness Li Wang, don’t forget that when I first entered the capital more than two months ago, it was you who ordered the servants to close the gate of the palace and keep me out. The next day in the hall , you kiss me again. Refusing to marry me as a wife, using all your sarcasm, facing each other with swords, wounded my ten fingers and stained the Qiankun Hall with blood."
It turned out that she remembered all these things so clearly, why didn't she remember that during the days when they were together, he put down his posture and treated her tenderly? Why doesn't she remember that they drink tea and play chess every day and talk about the past and the present? Zongzheng Wuyou felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and he could not help clenching his fist a little bit. He stared fiercely into her eyes, almost angry, and said in a cold voice: "So you want to get revenge and play tricks to get close to this king on purpose. , intending to choose someone else to marry when this king falls in love with you, so as to hurt this king's self-esteem as soon as possible,...is it right?"
Laughing all over the sky, he laughed at himself. What kind of hatred between them is worth her revenge on him at the cost of her own body and the happiness of her life? She snorted, but she didn't bother to split the petals, and she didn't want to care what he would think, so she just said indifferently: "Your Majesty Li wants to be afraid...you can do it."
This indifference can strike a man's pride more than any merciless word. The indifference on Zongzheng Wuyou's face was torn apart, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes revealed a mixed expression of pain and anger. His chest throbbed, and he suddenly wondered if the woman in front of him had really used affection for him
"Follow me." He said these three words coldly, and then went to hold her hand. Man Tian's natural reaction was to flash away, Fu Tiao immediately reached out to stop them, and asked, "Where does King Li want to take this general's wife?"
Zongzheng Wuyou narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "This king said, she is not your wife! Get out of the way."
Bochou was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. His arm didn't move at all, and he showed no sign of giving way. "Whether she is the general's wife, or Li Wang, you have the final say."
The two were at such a stalemate, one was the general who held the military power, and the other was the most beloved prince of Emperor Lintian. This was the second time they faced off for the same person. The cold breath instantly filled the entire lobby, and even the breath seemed to be filled with ice. There was a dead silence all around.
Zongzheng Wuyou suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Leng Yan." Leng Yan appeared in the lobby at the same speed as a ghost. At the same time, there were twenty people in the courtyard outside the lobby. Several people.
A sudden gust of wind broke countless branches and leaves in the courtyard. The appearance of this group of people brought a strong killing spirit, overwhelming the entire General's Mansion. They hold long swords with fan-shaped hilts, and the sharp blades reflected in the water glisten with icy cold light, like a sleeping hell hut that is about to wake up, longing for the nourishment of fresh life. Half of the red devil masks were embedded in the faces of the seven leading people. The color of blood was like magma from hell.
Someone in the crowd screamed in shock: "Wuyinlou, Shura Qisha,?!!"
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