"Miss, don't be like this. I loved you the most when I was alive. If you make another mistake, my spirit in heaven will not be safe...Miss..." Yuzhu hugged her to prevent her from hurting herself further.
"Do you love me? It's all my fault, it's all my fault! The reason why my father sent troops and formed an alliance with the Yin State is all because of me! He knows that Xuanyuan Xuanyu doesn't want to marry me, but he just doesn't want to see me being wronged, so he angrily sends troops to attack
Xuanyuan Xuanyu asked for an explanation, but it turned out...Xuanyuan Xuanyu, why did I fall in love with you? It's all my fault. Father, my daughter knows her mistake. Please come back...come back..." she burst into tears.
"Miss... you must not fall. Now the country of Jie is torn apart. If you also fall, the country of Jie will really collapse - and now Prince Yu will also..."
Before she could finish her words, she shouted angrily, "Don't mention him!"
Yuzhu was stunned. The lady's eyes had never been so fierce before. The lady who had always been tolerant to others actually made her feel a little chilled.
Her pink fists were clenched, a cold light flashed through her eyes, and her tone was very harsh, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, you must be responsible for everything you have done!" He turned around and entered the pavilion, looking at the young lady's delicate back.
, Yuzhu was faintly worried about the anger that just burst out...
Sure enough, "Yuzhu, didn't brother Yujin and my father discuss marrying me before?"
Yuzhu's heart skipped a beat, "Little miss, that was because the master and the emperor wanted to stimulate Prince Yu to marry you. They expected that Prince Yu would not let you get married, so they joked about it. You must not
Seriously..."
"Huh... get married? Now, he forced my father to death in order not to marry me. Do I still have to wait for him to marry me?" He sneered twice, turned around with a firm look on his face, "Yuzhu, call me the Prime Minister.
Come, the only princess of the Xuanyuan family is getting married!"
"Marry? Marry? Miss, who are you going to marry?" Yuzhu was stunned.
"Who did King Father and Brother Yujin want to marry me to at the beginning..." She smiled, but it was extremely cold...
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(Xiangguo Military Camp)
"Ever since I received the news, he has been drinking inside. Go and persuade him!" Jinxiu Shangyi was also at a loss. When he saw Lianqing walking over, he patted her shoulder and gave her a few instructions.
, sighed and left.
She quietly raised the curtain, and the disgusting smell of alcohol hit her nostrils. Standing in front of the tent from a distance, she saw him drinking the wine in the glass one after another, pouring it again, and drinking it all in one gulp.
, the pain in his eyes revealed the inner thoughts of that face that pretended to be indifferent.
Close your eyes and let the spicy smell of wine numb yourself...
A slender plain hand was placed in front of his eyes, holding the wine glass in his hand. He raised his head and looked. After seeing her clearly, he smiled faintly, then shook his head and sighed, "It seems that I really drank too much, and started to have symptoms again."
It’s a hallucination…”
He tried his best to break free from her restraints again, but was unable to do so. He began to look up attentively at her who was standing aside secretly and persistently.
"Xuanyuan, you are drunk." She was the first to break the silence.
Xuanyuan Xuanyu curled his lips slightly, looking indifferent, "It's better to be drunk. When you're drunk, you won't have any worries. When you're drunk, you don't have to recall over and over again in your dreams the scene where the Third Emperor's uncle committed suicide with his sword. I was the one who caused his death."
Got him..."
"..." Lian Qing was silent, and without paying attention, the wine glass was snatched away by him again, and he drank.
He kept laughing, his smile was so sad, and his frowning eyebrows never relaxed, "Do you know Lian'er? The third emperor's uncle is definitely not the kind of person who usurps the throne. He watched the emperor brother and I grow up.
I know his character best. If it weren't for Qianxun's incident, he would not seize the throne or send troops to join forces with Jing Sa Liuyu. Qianxun has been dependent on him since childhood and is his treasure! He cannot bear the slightest grievance for her.
But... but... why did she fall in love with me, knowing that it was impossible... We set an ambush on the way to Yin State. Not long after the Third Emperor's Uncle led his troops out of the city, he was surrounded by us. The Third Emperor's Uncle saw clearly
It was me. After a moment of anger, he asked me to marry Qianxun... I could promise him anything, but except for this one... I persuaded him to surrender, but he actually..." He buried his head in his arms in pain
"I should have thought of it a long time ago. With Uncle Sanhuang's strong personality, how could he surrender... In fact, even if he didn't surrender, I wouldn't make it difficult for him, but I actually forced him to surrender, Xuanyuan Xuanyu! It's you."
I forced him to death with my own hands..."
A trace of compassion flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but reach out her hand, touch his trembling body, pull him close - and press his head into her arms.
Youyou said, "Xuanyuan, do you regret it? You shouldn't have gotten involved for me... Go back to Jie country to marry Princess Qianxun. I think the reason why she agreed to marry Long
Chang Yi, just to take revenge on you, don't let her become a victim of politics with regrets..." After finishing speaking, she was also surprised that she could say the three words "Long Chang Yi" so calmly.
He put his arms around her slender waist, and still buried his head deeply in her arms. They were silent for a long time. Just when she felt a little lost and wanted to give up, he opened the distance between the two of them and looked at her with burning eyes.
Every word is so firm, just like when I first met him, "The most painful thing for me is not because I forced Uncle Sanhuang to death, not because Qianxun got married out of anger, but - so many things happened that made me
It's such a sad thing, but I still can't let you go!" She was immersed in that sad feeling...
Her eyes followed his blankly, her mind went blank, and she allowed him to hold her hand and pull it to her chest, "You - you have taken deep roots here, can you still give up?"
He smiled bitterly, "What do you want me to do?"
"Xuanyuan..." She could clearly see his sadness at that moment. For a moment, she was really confused. Was he still the high-spirited Shura God of War on the battlefield? He was so fragile, affectionate, and blankly persistent... Lian Qing
Oh, Lianqing, I have you like this, what regrets do you have?
"I am so proud, my heart is carefree, but for the sake of you, I have been thinking about it till now..." She said softly.
Suddenly feeling dizzy, she was pulled into that familiar embrace. She closed her eyes and put her arms around his waist - I'm sorry, Xuanyuan, I have kept you waiting for so long. I have been living in a dream.
, has been wandering...
"Lian'er..." He was ecstatic because of her words - but for the sake of you, even now, she is still gently hugging him, a hint of sweetness filling his chest, but then there is a faint worry.
, but he didn't have the courage to ask - Lian'er, is it because he sympathizes with me? After all, he didn't dare to ask...
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She was like a child who had done something wrong.
Stroking her soft long hair, he just wanted to keep this moment, stop it, and freeze it at this moment forever. He was afraid that if he let go, everything would become an illusion...
A mighty procession of sending off relatives gradually became clearer from far to near. The woman in the phoenix chariot gently picked up the corner of the curtain with her jade finger and asked softly, "Where are you, Yuzhu?"
"Back to the princess, we are about to enter the empty area of the Four Kingdoms. The adults from Zhao Kingdom have told us that after passing this empty area, they will arrive in Zhao Kingdom."
The people in the phoenix carriage hid their lowered eyes under their wedding handkerchiefs. No one knew that the beautiful bride in the sedan chair had tears streaming down her face at this moment.
"Drive, drive... drive..." A clear voice broke the original silence, and a vigorous figure appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's Prince Yu! Prince Yu—" Yuzhu beside him suddenly shouted excitedly, and the hearts of the people in the sedan were shocked.
"Excuse me, who is here?" Cao's guard, who was receiving the bride from Zhao Kingdom, asked nervously with his hand on his weapon and his sword at the crossbow.
"Jie Guo Xuanyuan Xuanyu!" The visitor dismounted and ignored the surprised and stunned expressions around him. He went straight to the phoenix chariot under the bright red and festive colors, "I'm just here to take away people who shouldn't be here."
Immediately impressed by the captivating aura, Guard Cao immediately corrected his mind, drew his sword and said sternly, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, what are you doing?! Today it is your Princess Jie and our King Zhao.
On the big day, it’s possible that you want to have an abortion.”
Xuanyuan Xuanyu smiled faintly and immediately replied, "Exactly!" He turned around and saw the little girl Yuzhu staring at him with extremely admiring eyes, so he asked, "Yuzhu, is your princess in there?
"
"Here, the princess is inside. Fortunately, Prince Yu came early, otherwise the princess would... I knew Prince Yu would not agree to what the young lady did. The prince still loves the young lady..." The little girl was overjoyed. It seemed that the past few days
The letter she secretly sent, begging the prince to stop the young lady from getting married hastily, was delivered to the prince in time.
He opened the curtain with one hand and pulled her through the phoenix chariot. None of the soldiers who surrounded them dared to make a move. Suddenly, her hand was thrown down hard, and she angrily tore off the hijab on her head.
The tears on her wedding makeup had already melted away. She bit her lip and shouted, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, what are you doing here?"
"Qianxun——" Xuanyuan Xuanyu raised his handsome eyebrows, "Go back with me, back to Jie country!"
"I'm not going back!" She angrily threw away his hand again.
"Qianxun, wake up! Listen to me - Long Changyi only has the world in his heart! What's more, even if he has love, the person he loves will not be you! You are just a victim of this political marriage, I
I don’t want you to regret it! Come back with me—" He forcibly grabbed her by the waist and walked out.
"Haha..." Qianxun stopped and suddenly laughed. The heart-rending voice was chilling, "Do I still have happiness? You forced your father to death, and now you are hypocritically
Come and stop my wedding and take me back... Haha... Do you mean that if I go back with you, you will marry me?" She could not help but tremble.
"..." He was speechless.
"Tell me, will you marry me? Tell me...since you won't let me marry Long Changyi, then will you marry me?" She approached step by step, hitting him hard with every scolding.
In his heart, he felt guilty towards her.
"No -" Although sad, he was firm. He finally raised his eyes, his eyes full of apology, "Qianxun, I...I'm sorry..."
"No, no, haha... still not, even if the father is dead, you still don't want to... Xuanyuan Xuanyu, you are so cruel..." She told herself over and over again that she should give up on him, but once he stood
In front of her, her soft heart could not feel any hatred at all - this was the person she loved most, the person she had wanted to marry since she was a child.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to deceive you, and I don't want to deceive myself. I really...can't..." Apart from this condition, even if she wants him to pay with blood, he doesn't care. His clenched fists gradually loosen, and he weakly
Close your eyes.
"Pa—" Her hand crossed the sky and landed hard on his cheek. The palm was crisp and hard. He lowered his head slightly. This was what he deserved, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, I hate you!
I will hate you forever and I will never forgive you!"
The wind blew and the war drums sounded. In an instant, the sound echoed through the sky. Thousands of troops and horses came in waves to surround us. When the guards of Zhao Kingdom saw this posture, they retreated and disappeared into it. Only Jie Kingdom's escorts were left.
The team, Xuanyuan Xuanyu and others were surrounded.
In the orderly main queue, two lines were separated. The soldiers took two steps back, and a familiar figure appeared among them - a crimson suit that stood out among the monotonous desert colors. He had his hands behind his back and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool.
So unfathomable.
"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor..." The surrounding soldiers knelt down one after another, and the sound of shouting and screaming swept from all directions.
His brocade sleeves waved as he passed by, and the people around him quickly stood up, and the queue became quiet, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, we meet again -"
"It seems that you have been waiting for me for a long time -" Xuanyuan Xuanyu snorted coldly.
"Haha -" accompanied by the breeze, Long Chang was chatting and laughing, "I just guessed that based on the fact that the God of War Xuanyuan Xuanyu attaches great importance to love and righteousness, you will definitely come today."
"Let her go!"
"Oh? Xuanyuan Xuanyu, why are you interested in my women? Why not trade with Lian'er." Long Chang also suggested "kindly".
"Shut up!" he shouted.
Long Chang also looked cold, "Then you can't blame my men for being ruthless. Since you dare to come alone, I'm afraid there will be no return." He took a step back, and the archer beside him took a step forward.
"Emperor Zhao! You can't do this. Xuanyuan Xuanyu has nothing to do with Jie State. Now his grudges with Emperor Zhao are his personal grudges and have nothing to do with Jie State. I hope Emperor Zhao will not involve innocent ministers and others.
What's more, this marriage between Jie and Zhao shows our sincerity in forming an alliance." The envoys of Jie who were trapped among them had already bowed their heads and begged.
"Haha... I'm afraid that the princess of your country is not willing to marry me. Does marrying a hypocritical person to my country of Zhao show you sincerity?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was surrounded by danger.
"No, no, no..." The envoy was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He glanced at Qianxun who was looking at him blankly, and secretly cried out in his heart.
"Why should the envoy be so panicked? I was just joking, haha..." Long Chang's unrestrained laughter echoed in the air, "Come here, take the Jie envoys away for now."
"Did you see it? Their lives are in your hands. Now it depends on what you do." Long Changyi glanced at the envoys lightly, and his sharp eyes turned back to Xuanyuan Xuanyu's sharp blade.
, even if it is a trapped beast, it is still extremely dangerous in his eyes. It is best to deal with it without spending a single soldier, and he took advantage of Xuanyuan Xuanyu's "heavy affection"
Achilles' heel.
"Long Changyi, you-" He was angry for a moment, but was immediately replaced by a calm mood, "Keep your word, if you only want me to die, you will let me, the princess of Jie go, and I am willing to be like you
What I want is to kill myself." After saying that, he carefully brushed the Long Yin Sword that had been following him for a long time. It seemed to sense his sadness, and the silver light flashed past. Since Lian'er's Piaoxue Sword was broken,
The Dragon Song Sword was no longer shining brightly, but now it was showing its edge again, and his brown eyes revealed the feeling of farewell.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on his sharp blade. Who would have expected that a generation of heroes would eventually die on his own artifact...
The breeze blew, and there were gasps among the soldiers. Many of Jie's envoys also covered their faces and cried, "Your Majesty... I hurt you. I shouldn't have written a letter to ask you to come back."
I'm sorry for saving the princess... Lord Yu..." The little girl Yuzhu cried in a hoarse voice, crying bitterly.
"Silly girl, even if you don't tell me, I will come - remember, take good care of your princess for me..." Xuanyuan Xuanyu smiled lightly, and his warm eyes fell on the lost Qianxun beside him, "Qianxun
Xun, you must be happy!" Her eyes flickered for a moment, then fell into a deadly silence...
"Take good care of Lian'er for me..." He faced Long Changyi and his voice softened unconsciously. After all, he still couldn't worry about her. If she woke up and found that he had left without saying goodbye, would she miss him at all?
"Ah - Princess, don't -" Yuzhu suddenly shouted, but no one had time to stop her from ducking in front of the soldiers and drawing her sword. In just a blink of an eye, everyone was focused on Xuanyuan Xuanyu.
.
A delicate woman held a sword in front of her neck, her long hair was scattered, and she looked sad, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, I will not be a burden to you!" A charming smile was fixed on her pale face, and she called out for the last time, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, I will not be a burden to you!"
Xuan Yu - I love you -" A touch of blood spurted out, and his body slowly fell, like petals withering...
"Qianxun——" In an instant, everything changed. He rushed forward desperately to hug her falling body, "Qianxun——" he called anxiously, his heart hurt like a knife, "Why are you doing this?"
Do it! Why——”
She was so angry that she raised her arms tremblingly, caressing his resolute face, every edge and corner of his face was wet, and a smile as innocent and harmless as a lily blossomed, "Xuanyuan...brother...you are crying...
...Since you, you don't love me, then I will let you remember me for the rest of your life...for the rest of your life...there is a woman who loves you so much..." The slender arms suddenly dropped...
"Qianxun!" He hugged her tightly, his face wet. Who said a man wouldn't shed tears easily, just because he hadn't reached the point of sadness...
Following his endless sadness, a thick layer of sadness enveloped the mid-air in the desert. Suddenly, the sky turned blood red, and a strong wind blew. Looking at it in a blink of an eye, the dragon chanting sword in Xuanyuan Xuanyu's hand was bright red, and his body seemed to be slowing down like a stone sculpture.
Slowly moving, slowly raising his eyes, everyone was stunned and involuntarily moved two steps back - the bloodthirsty red eyes of the legendary Shura God of War! The fragmented body, the killing under the bloody setting sun was about to begin...
...just a moment, when everyone was focused on Xuanyuan Xuanyu.
A delicate woman held a sword in front of her neck, her long hair was scattered, and she looked sad, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, I will not be a burden to you!" A charming smile was fixed on her pale face, and she called out for the last time, "Xuanyuan Xuanyu, I will not be a burden to you!"
Xuan Yu - I love you -" A touch of blood spurted out, and his body slowly fell, like petals withering...
"Qianxun——" In an instant, everything changed. He rushed forward desperately to hug her falling body, "Qianxun——" he called anxiously, his heart hurt like a knife, "Why are you doing this?"
Do it! Why——”
She was so angry that she raised her arms tremblingly, caressing his resolute face, every edge and corner of his face was wet, and a smile as innocent and harmless as a lily blossomed, "Xuanyuan...brother...you are crying...
...Since you, you don't love me, then I will let you remember me for the rest of your life...for the rest of your life...there is a woman who loves you so much..." The slender arms suddenly dropped...
"Qianxun!" He hugged her tightly, his face wet. Who said a man wouldn't shed tears easily, just because he hadn't reached the point of sadness...
Following his endless sadness, a thick layer of sadness enveloped the mid-air in the desert. Suddenly, the sky turned blood red, and a strong wind blew. Looking at it in a blink of an eye, the dragon chanting sword in Xuanyuan Xuanyu's hand was bright red, and his body seemed to be slowing down like a stone sculpture.
Slowly moving, slowly raising his eyes, everyone was stunned and involuntarily moved two steps back - the bloodthirsty red eyes of the legendary Shura God of War! The fragmented body, the killing under the bloody setting sun was about to begin...