If it was just a hug, she didn't want to refuse. Jian Mucheng stretched out his hand and hugged Jian Yao. As soon as Jian Yao closed her eyes, the tea hairpin on her bun slipped gently and fell to the ground with a "ding" sound, as if

The sound of heartbreak.

Jian Mucheng let go of Jian Yao, bent down to pick up the gold-carved hairpin, slowly raised his hand to insert it for Jian Yao, and when his fingers fell down, he lightly traced Jian Yao's white jade cheeks, but felt Jian Yao's body

A slight tremor.

"Jian Yao..."

He opened his mouth, and the green leaves of the sycamore trees above his head cast a shadow on Jian Mucheng's face, swaying with sadness and confusion.

"This will always be your home, and I will always be waiting for you..."

Jian Yao wanted to say goodbye forcefully, but unexpectedly her tears couldn't stop flowing. She turned away from her and choked out "take care" before hurriedly getting into the wedding car and following the large group of people.

The wedding team was getting further and further away from the city gate. Jian Yao couldn't help but lift the curtain and look back. Jian Mucheng's figure was still standing by the post road, from near to far, from clear to blur...

Looking at his figure, thousands of words in Jian Yao's heart were choked in his throat. He could not speak out and could only shed tears...

Although the dowry was generous, Jian Yao's marriage was not a good one. The elders of Tiandu were extremely opposed to the marriage. One said Jian Yao was unclean, and the other said she would bring harm to the country. However, Naga still resisted pressure from all sides.

The wedding party arrived, and for this reason, the Imperial City of Tiandu was in turmoil. Naga's cousin, King Tang Qing of Yan, took advantage of this to try hard to please the elders. It was rumored among the people that the elders had the idea of ​​abolishing the king and establishing a new one.

A gust of wind passed by, and the beaded curtains of the sedan were flying. Jian Yao thought of Taohuawu two months ago, and the wind chimes under the eaves of the firewood roof. It was the same wind chimes from the past. Amidst the clear and crisp sound of jingling, Jian Yao leaned against Feng Xie's broad chest, her skin as soft as

The fat is condensed, and the hands are like catkins. Feng Xie takes his own hands and drinks the wine in one gulp. What kind of high-spirited, gentle and sweet love is that?

But today’s Taohuawu people’s faces are nowhere to be seen, and the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze...

The sun in the sky is as red as blood, and there are purple-gray clouds on the horizon. The sun slowly sets in the west, and the evening wind blows. Dusk ends at this moment, and the night turns from this moment. Jian Yao raised his head and looked at the sun that appeared in the sky early.

Sirius couldn't help but frown slightly, having a bad premonition in his heart.

On the cliff, Feng Xie subconsciously stroked the hilt of his sword with one hand. He looked at the flaming red team in the valley, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

Behind him were hundreds of tough soldiers, each with a tall figure unique to northern men, rough and powerful, making people shudder with fear.

"king?"

Feng Xie raised his left hand, and his blond hair fluttered in the wind, strands entangled in the lingering yellow sand.

There was a strange light in his eyes that passed through the sand and dust and surged in, swallowing everything. After a moment of relief, he saw the corner of his lips raised and slowly uttered one word:

"Rob!"

Suddenly, the horses' hooves were frantic, and the loud shouts resounded throughout the valley. The happy team at the foot of the mountain was obviously frightened. The people reared up and their horses neighed, and they became a mess. Hundreds of savage men rushed away on horseback.

The team was filled with the sound of killing and blood splattered everywhere. The armored Tiandu soldiers protected Jian Yao's carriage, watching these savage men with vigilance.

"Haha! The boss has spoken. Whoever grabs the things and women will get it. Leave the carriage alone and kill all the men!"
Chapter completed!