MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 114 Instant Whiteheads (6)
114 An Instant Whitehead (6)
Zongzheng worrylessly lowered the woman in her arms, stood up, and picked up the white hip flask in Fu's hand. Fu Zhao suddenly withdrew his hand and laughed: "You want to break up? You have to surrender first!"
Zongzheng did not hesitate to throw away the sword in his hands, smashed the sharp weapon on the floor tiles, and issued a "sound", as if to mourn the dignity and pride abandoned by this arrogant man!
Fu Ze raised a smile with a raised eyebrow, and let him go, Yang said: "I will listen to you and say," You surrender! "His voice is so strong that it can be heard by everyone in the whole square. He just wanted Zongzheng to worry about in front of everyone and confess to him! He wanted to step down on the solemn dignity of Zong Zheng, which was his long-cherished wish for many years.
Zong Zheng was expressionless, and all his pain was buried in his heart. He is not satisfied with giving him his life, but he also takes away his dignity! He clasped his hands tightly, and the joints made a clicking noise. He glanced at the tens of thousands of horses on the other side of the square. Those were the soldiers and subordinates who regarded him as a shrine, and the younger brother who believed him.
He took a deep breath, but it was very difficult to exhale. He never cared what others said, but his pride did not allow him to bow his head to his enemies. But at this moment, he has no choice!
He lowered his eyes and covered the look in his eyes. He slowly and slowly said, "My king ... descend!" The descending word was slow and powerful, and swallowed with a single mouthful of blood. The soldiers on the other side rioted and looked towards this side in disbelief.
The ninth prince could no longer bear it, flying over it, pulling his sleeve, and pointing at Fu Zhao: "Seven brother, what are you talking about? How can you surrender to him? What you just said is not counted, I don't care, if you really want to surrender, I will kill Li Yue! "
Zong Zheng looked at him squintingly and looked at the woman on the bed, "Lao Jiu, go back to where you should be. If you still recognize me as your brother, help me take care of her in the future!"
The ninth prince was startled by the pain in his eyes and had a bad hunch in his heart. He turned his head angrily, "Why did I help you take care of her? I did not care about her and I took care of you."
Zong Zheng had no worries and mentality. "Leng Yan, sent the 9th prince back to his house."
Leng Yan was a little hesitant. He always had a worried expression on his wood-like face, but he obeyed the order and dragged the ninth prince away.
"Seven brother, I won't go!" The ninth prince yelled angrily, but he couldn't make it cold.
Fu Ze laughed and laughed: "It really is brothers who are so affectionate, it makes people so envious!"
Zongzheng said without worry: "He is a child with a nature of heart, and he has no deep hatred with you. I believe you should not be too narrow-minded to make it difficult for him!"
Fu Zhu laughed, not at all, glanced at the opposite soldier, Hong said: "You all saw it? Li Wang came down for a woman, he abandoned you. Where is such a person worthy of your general?" It's not worth your blood to throw your head on it, abandon your wives and children, as long as you put down your weapons, and your majesty will be relegated, everything in the past will be irresponsible, and you will be incorporated into the Armored Army to defend your country and fight against aggression I am facing the enemy of the territory, not the sword in my own chest! "
An impassioned and eloquent speech calmed the restless soldier gradually, and then the weapon fell to the ground, with a sound, and one person abandoned the sword, and everyone followed, but for a moment, tens of thousands of armies all dropped their weapons and Volde claimed to descend. Only Xiang Xiang and the thousands of killers from Wuyinlou stood still.
Zongzheng didn't worry about looking at those kneeling soldiers, but only reached Fu Qi for the jug with the acacia scattered. It was mixed with acacia, the taste of ten miles of incense, one of the things he hated the most. Today, he had to drink it.
Fu Zhao laughed: "Zongzheng is worry-free. You are arrogant by nature, arrogant and arrogant, and never put anyone in your eyes. Now, you also have to bow to the general! You must remember that you are mine The defeat is always forever! Please rest assured, if she can survive, I will consider solving her dumb poison. "
Zong Zheng sneered without worry, and drank the acacia with his neck down, he said to himself: "Fu Cho, if I and Aman can survive in the world, today's shame, in the future, it must be returned a thousand times. Yes! "
The Tsing Yi guard stepped down and Hong Luo closed his account. He separated his heavy gauze tent, unbuttoned his clothes, and staged a Spring Palace show to save his beloved woman. The extreme humiliation spread and spread in his heart, making him vomit, and he could only bear his teeth.
The slender fingers were pale and trembling slightly. His handsome face had no blood, and the scene that had tortured him for more than ten years now had to be performed by himself! He suddenly thought of the man who had made him hate for thirteen years. If it is because the willpower is not enough to defeat the loved one and kill the loved one, that kind of grief, he is not sure if he can bear it!
It was a sunny afternoon, the weather was clear, and there were no clouds. However, on this sunny day, what was happening was very cold.
She woke up wandering around, and when she opened her eyes, he saw that he was coming. She shrank in panic and looked at the indistinct tens of thousands of people in Luo Teng's account. She shook her head desperately to show her rejection.
Zongzheng suppressed the pain at the bottom of her heart, gently touched her cheek, and gently seduced her with a voice heard only by the two of them, "Aman, don't be afraid! You have always been brave! Forget outside Those people, you just need to see me. The people in front of you are only me, no one ... Aman, I love you! Trust me! "
Hehuan San gradually became effective. A violent impact on his reasoning, he could still control it at first, but he was afraid of hurting her, but the more he couldn't control it later, he was crazy.
She couldn't bear the faint, and the man's pupils turned red with no sign of rest.
What was flowing out of her body, she smelled the pungent **** gas spreading in the air. She felt that her life was passing a little bit, her pores contracted, her eyes gradually turned dark.
Her limbs were getting cold and stiff. Is she going to die? No, she can't die now! If this dies, who will recover all the shame and pain they have suffered today? If she were to die this way, how would she live without worry?
No, she can't die, she can't die!
The evening wind was cold and cold, and it whistled around. She turned her head and looked out of the account, and there was a gentleman who looked at them with a gentle smile, and she wanted to kill him with a sword! She has never hated someone so much! Never!
Fu Chip! Fu Chip! Why did she do such cruel things when she finally believed in him once after all precautions?
She really wanted to ask God, why? She wanted to live a quiet life, but was used by people everywhere, and she was hurt ruthlessly again and again. Well, now that the strongest in the world survives, if she can survive, she will no longer tolerate, no longer take into account the ethics of identity, the world is born without the interests of the country, the brotherhood of the brothers and sisters, and she will be loyal No more bullying in your own heart!
The body was torn with choking pain, the blood waves in his mouth rolled, bright red liquid poured from the mouth, flowing down the pale cheeks at the corners of his mouth, and his long black hair followed the monstrous grief and despair of the world. And every inch turns white, as if the snow and ice on the Yuyu Mountain that does not melt all year round.
Outside the account, Fu Zhuan sat firmly, listening to the sound coming from the account, and raised his lips slightly, taking a sip of wine. In my mind, if Zongzheng Wuyou knew that the woman he was desperately saving was not Rongle, but the descendants of the Qin family he had been looking for, what would he look like? You'll be furious and angry, right? !! Ha, he thinks it makes him happy!
The black hair of the woman who had faded the black color showed such a dazzling snow color. Under the glow of the setting sun and sunset passing through the red curtain, it was like a holy and enchanting snow lotus, which was particularly shocking. The mad man lying on her face punched a hole in his head, and his head shuddered, instantly regaining his senses. He looked at the woman's eyes and pupils dull, his hair quickly turned white, and he couldn't help but stop everything in horror. .
Too late to think, he hurriedly propped up her body, gathered her inner strength and pressed her palm against her back, first protected her veins, and then continuously transmitted the internal force into her body, driving the poison out of her body. . 2k novel reading network
