When she married a piece of trash like Bai Zhuoyue, she was completely unfazed.
As a member of the emperor's family, you are in the imperial court, and you are beautiful, so you are destined to be a tool of the imperial court. This is the realization that every prince has.
The eldest brother and the second brother have already died on the battlefield.
Which year did not one of the other royal brothers or younger brothers die in battle?
Princess of the Imperial Court, which one is not used for marriage and exchange for resources useful to Qinggu?
To enjoy the glory and wealth, you have to give up the love of your children.
This is the consciousness a royal family should have.
"Jiu Mei, even my father is compromising, don't act out of anger."
Qing Xuanyun reminded secretly.
He had to calm down Qingxuanle.
Zhao Chu is too important.
Although his cultivation level is ordinary, even if he is a golden elixir, he is not qualified to make the emperor compromise.
But in his left hand is the ancient giant cannon, in his right hand is the skin-skinned Thousand-Ji Talisman, and behind him is a terrifying Tianci Sect.
At present, there is no problem in saying that Zhao Chu is the crown prince of a country.
Not to mention the Yu Tang Imperial Court, even the Shenwei Imperial Court, with Zhao Chu's current status, is qualified to confront him. The crumbling Qinggu only has some local feelings left.
"Brother Third Emperor, I know that as a princess, I am not qualified to talk about happiness. But I, Qingxuanle, disdain such a petty, narrow-minded man."
In the silence, Qing Xuanle's cheeks were white, showing a beautiful, holy and flawless look.
Like the moon, like jade.
This kind of holiness does not seem to be a color that should be found in the human world. It is so white that it is difficult to see through it.
Ruyu Wuxin!
As cold as the moon!
"Zhao Chu, I know your estrangement, it is just a misunderstanding in Wuhui City. My position is correct. You graduated from the Imperial Court's martial arts academy, you occupy the Imperial Court's quota, and you broke it in the Imperial Court.
All the creations captured in the space should belong to the imperial court."
"You are paranoid, stingy, and narrow-minded. You don't have any masculinity at all. I, Qing Xuanle, have been married to pigs and dogs in my life, and I don't like you either."
"Once again, I, Qingxuanle, do not like you."
Snow falls in the imperial court.
At this moment, Qingxuanle suffered the greatest humiliation in her life. Her heart was turned upside down like never before. All the emotions that had been suppressed to death for 29 years burst out at once.
The vent opened and she was hysterical.
"Without your cannon, our Qinggu country would have had a history of thousands of years and would never have been destroyed."
Qingxuanle fell in love for the first time and tasted real hatred for the first time.
"Without your talisman, I, Qing Gu, would have survived countless catastrophes."
Qing Xuanle's cold soul was cut with a bloody scar. For the first time, she fell in love with someone, and finally tasted the pain of love.
Can't ask for it!
Can’t let it go!
The more you hate, the angrier you become.
The more angry you are, the deeper it takes root in your heart.
"If Shen Fu was not promoted today, you would still be a commoner, an ant at the ninth level of Qi Refining. What qualifications do you have to propose marriage to me, and what qualifications do you have to ignore the majesty of ancient Qing etiquette."
"Zhao Chu, I would like to advise you, the days are still long, don't be too arrogant!"
After the overwhelming outpouring, Qingxuanle calmed down.
The princess of the imperial court is well-educated and sensible. This kind of roaring has already undermined the majesty of the imperial court.
But Qingxuanle's heart felt ethereal as never before.
Whether it's pain or suffering.
I finally tried myself once, and the moment I hated it, I was Qingxuanle, and I was not the ninth princess of the imperial court.
…
After the Ninth Princess finished speaking, the world's attention focused on Zhao Chu again.
He drank eight jars of wine in a row, and now his face was flushed and his pupils were filled with terrifying bloodshot eyes.
In the eyes of the world, Zhao Chu has become a narrow-minded commoner.
The Ninth Princess is such a palace fairy, who have you to refuse her, and what right do you have to hurt her heart.
If I can't forgive even one misunderstanding, what kind of care can I expect from you in this life?
Besides, the Ninth Princess is a golden elixir. She is a strong person on the star-catching list in the northern realm. How can she not be worthy of you?
"Haha, haha, hahaha!"
At this time, Zhao Chu lifted the wine jar and slowly stood up.
His pupils looked squarely at the light curtain in the sky for the first time, and looked squarely at the Ninth Princess who was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.
This face once made him bleed and he walked 500 steps, and every step was unforgettable.
"Put aside the grievances of Wuhui City, and put aside my petty and narrow-minded Zhao Chu. I dare to ask, if I didn't have the Zeyan cannon, the Thousand Machines Talisman in the skin, and the Taishang Daoji chapter, my master would not be Shen Shen.
Fu Sheng, will you look at me one more time?"
"What if the next second, I will lose all my cultivation, my face will be covered with ugly scars, and even Shen Fusheng will not be able to recognize me, and will expel me from the Tianci Sect. At that time, will you still be willing to marry me?"
"Even if you are not a princess, but just a commoner's daughter. There is a paralyzed cripple beside you who can't move his hands and feet. He is dirty and needs you to take care of her despite the stench. Do you dare to never leave her?"
"If this disabled person needs you to sew clothes all night long to earn gold coins in order to survive, are you willing to pick up the slack?"
Zhao Chu looked at the sky, his eyes were terribly red.
Qingxuanle is very beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.
Zhao Chu is not a saint. Even in his previous life, when he was down and out, he huddled in a rental house and could shoot a wall at the computer screen!
In order to get a promotion and a salary increase, he did not hesitate to be unspoken by the vice president.
As a man, how could he not love beautiful women?
After obtaining Qingxuan Le, he almost obtained the entire Qinggu Kingdom. With the help of the Demon Mirror, he, Zhao Chu, could reach the sky in one step and traverse the northern realm.
In the real estate company in his previous life, he was very good at this.
What kind of grievances and grievances are there in the city of no regrets? For men, what kind of grievances and grievances can't be erased in one shot!
Back then you Qingxuanle asked me to kneel down.
I, Zhao Chu, can also make you kneel down, and I can make you kneel down without any clothes on!
But in this life, he owed too much.
He could never forget the dilapidated inn and the bass sound.
I will never forget the sight of a plain-faced teacher under the dim light, with blood dripping from his fingertips.
Ze Yanhua is not ugly, but compared with Qing Xuan Le, she is almost not worth mentioning. She is even not as good-looking as the maid next to Qing Xuan Le.
But she is the first woman in Zhao Chu's life who has used his true feelings.
Women are soft-hearted and are easily moved by men when they are isolated and helpless.
No matter how resolute a man is, he will still encounter isolation and helplessness. At that time, who is willing to devote his whole life to it?
Gudongdong!
Gudongdong!
Gudongdong!
Zhao Chu finished speaking and continued to drink.
Drinking like crazy!
Ze Yanhua disappeared for half a year, and there was no news from Zijin Guard.
She is no longer young.
It’s life!
It's death!
Zhao Chu was really scared.
His face was covered with wine, and the wine seemed to be mixed with the tears of a man.
Put down the wine jar!
Zhao Chu turned around suddenly, and Yaoyao looked at Qingxuanle in the sky:
"Ninth Princess, yes, Zhao Chu had the goal of defeating you back then. But now that commoner, that ant, is already qualified to draw a sword against you. It's only been half a year, and the days are still long. I, Zhao Chu, have always been
So arrogant."
The words fell.
That horrific scene seems to be echoing in people's minds.
The Golden Rat Demon King is chasing after him.
Forty Thousand Demon Zhao Chu looked coldly and said nothing.
Draw your sword!
Join the sword!
The golden elixir demon was cut off at the waist.
He still has many trump cards.
…
At this moment, the whole world is silent.
No one blames Zhao Chu anymore.
Everyone knows that Zhao Chu and Qing Xuanle are a perfect match, but they don't understand that love in life is never a transaction of equal value.
That’s right!
If Zhao Chu's cultivation is now completely useless, there is no demon talisman, no giant cannon, or even Shen Fusheng, what is the first thought in their minds?
Everyone's scalp was numb.
Horror!
That's right, their first thought was that the toad ate the swan meat, and it was not worth it for Qingxuan. Looking at Zhao Chu again, they even felt sick.
The whole world will object.
right!
It's the whole world, everyone.
Love is not a perfect match.
Love is not an exchange of backgrounds.
Those are two hands, held together firmly, able to walk hand in hand through the sea of difficulties, and able to fight together in the arduous mountains of swords and blood.
Ask what love is in the world.
Who dares to walk on the road of love with bitterness?
"Third brother!"
Wang Junchen was about to speak but stopped.
He didn't know Zhao Chu's story, but from the eyes of his third sworn brother, he could see the deep vicissitudes of life that surfaced due to excessive longing.
In his tears covered by wine, there was a kind of bitterness, which was missing him.
"It's Teacher Ze Yanhua!"
Huang Lingling gently wiped away her tears, admiration filling her beautiful eyes.
In Huang Lingling's eyes, Zhao Chu, who had destroyed ten demon cities in a row, was so fragile.
Just like that day in the battle at Wuhui City, his entire body's spiritual veins were cut off, and he even had to take care of his breathing, which cost a huge amount of gold coins every day.
At that time, everyone had their own important things to do.
Everyone is gone.
Just like a banquet ends, ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust.
There is only Teacher Ze Yanhua, an ordinary teacher who is pitifully weak and only knows a little bit about the Soul Sewing profession.
She carried a vegetative person on her thin shoulders and wandered from one street to another.
"At that time, Teacher Ze Yanhua couldn't see the way forward, couldn't see the light, and didn't even know where the road was. She must have been very miserable in her heart!"
Huang Lingling recalled Zhao Chu's desperate situation that day and hated herself.
Is it so important to just glorify the inner sect?
She wanted to occupy the most important position in Zhao Chu's heart like crazy, but it was too late!
In Zhao Chu's eyes, she could only see doting on her junior sister, or even her biological sister, but not a trace of love.
This was not the feeling she wanted, but it was too late.
"My husband... you loved me unswervingly when I was the fattest and ugliest. And I put on a red hijab before you died. We are suffering, we are in pain, but the love in our hearts,
No one understands."
Liu Yueyue lowered her head and shed tears.
She firmly believed that Ji Dongyuan was watching her every move from an invisible corner.
Just like back in Xiangfeng Martial Academy, that weak man dared to provoke the top ten of Xiangfeng for her.
…
Within the imperial court!
"Master Jing, this is the reason why Zhao Chu will not marry the Ninth Princess. Only those who are sincere and sincere are worthy of the name of a hero."
"You are ungrateful, unkind, and unworthy of being my disciple, Lu Xiu Ming."
Lu Xiu Ming murmured at the corner of his mouth.
Jing Qingsu sighed.
One word of love has broken the wings of so many scorching suns.
A generation of Qinggu generals, because of a half-demon fisherman, riding alone, dared to break down ten city gates of the imperial court, committing a treasonous act.
He sacrificed the merits and honors of five generations of the Hu family just to see a dying prisoner for the last time.
Is it worth it?
Not worth it?
Jing Qingsu has no love in his life, he doesn't understand.
Qing Xuanyun is silent!
Qingxuanle is silent!
There was no more roar, and Qing Xuanle tried his best to conceal the fluctuations in his pupils.
The soul was left with bleeding marks due to Zhao Chu's indifference.
Now, her Taoist heart was once again cracked by Zhao Chu's words.
…
"Zhao Chu, you have just returned from the Demon Realm and are insane. I can understand your state. We will make a decision about the engagement in the future. When the time comes, I will discuss it with Shen Fusheng."
The emperor sighed.
The love between children is long, and he also has a headache.
"Hu Nanyang, do you know your guilt?"
Then, Qingtian Yi turned his head and looked at the general with withered hair indifferently.
Looking away from the troubled Zhao Chu, at this moment, Qingtian Yi is the great emperor who turned his palm and blood flowed into the river!
The imperial power was so powerful that even the sky was split in half!
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