Winter is miserable, bitingly cold, and the howling biting cool wind blows the snowflakes on the windowsill and falls to the ground. The cool wind picks up and blows the hanging bells, making a crisp sound, like a sad and sad tune.
Qu Xiaonan was forced to kneel on the ground in plain clothes. Her fair and delicate face was glowing with a soft luster, and her long black hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, making her whole body look even slimmer.
She clenched her hands and placed her fists on her knees, lowered her head slightly, and allowed the biting north wind to ravage her. The cold snow particles stained her skin, and she felt no pain like being cut by a razor blade.
There was a muffled "pop" sound, and a piece of waxy letter paper hit her face heavily.
"Qu Xiaonan, take the divorce letter I gave you and marry decently to the Zhuntaoer tribe in Nanliang. I will allow your family to give you a grand burial.
Otherwise, the bodies of your family members will be exposed in the wilderness and rot in the ground." The man's sharp voice floated into Qu Xiaonan's ears along with the sound of the fierce wind.
Qu Xiaonan slowly raised his head and stared at him quietly with his dark eyes, with a hint of unwillingness and stubbornness in his eyes: "Li Xiuye, you are so cruel. I still have your flesh and blood in my belly, so you asked me to marry someone else.
"
"Shut up!" the man roared angrily: "I said this is my last mercy to you. Don't use the bastard in your belly to make me pity you."
After saying that, the man raised his hand and slapped her again. The crisp sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet room, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the air.
There were tears in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth to prevent the tears from flowing down. She looked stubbornly at the superior man in front of her, with a sarcastic smile on her lips: "It turns out that in your eyes, I am so unbearable, and my words are not as good as yours."
My beautiful concubine is half trustworthy."
The man narrowed his eyes, and there was strong hatred in his eyes: "Bitch, you dare to mention Shuang'er. She fell into the ice cave to save me and lay on the bed for two months without getting better. What are you doing?
?Too busy having secret meetings with your adulterer,"
The corners of Qu Xiaonan's mouth curved even more. She looked into the man's eyes and lightly opened her red lips: "In this case, I don't have to explain, because even if you know the truth one day, I, Qu Xiaonan, will never forgive you again.
I have the divorce letter. I will comply with your wish and marry decently into the Zhuntaoer tribe. As for the child in my belly, let him go with him!"
Li Xiuye glared at her angrily and spoke more forcefully: "Qu Xiaonan, do you still feel that you are wronged?"
She closed her eyes and let tears fall on her temples. She snorted coldly, her tone full of determination: "Li Xiuye, let's see!"
"You!" Li Xiuye raised his hand to hit her again, but finally endured it.
Qu Xiaonan stood up slowly. Her face was as pale as paper, and her steps were heavy. Every step she took was like stepping on a blade. Her whole body was in pain and she couldn't move. She just kept her back straight and walked out resolutely.
When she walked out of the room, the yard was still covered in white snow. The wind blew and the snowflakes were flying. She subconsciously hugged her arms, buried her face in her arms, and shrank.
Her fingers were clenched into fists, with the joints glowing purple, and her nails digging into the tender flesh of her palms, and she swore voluntarily: "I am willing to use my life to prove my innocence. If I die in Zhuntao'er, I will let Li Xiuye die."
If you don’t get sick, you won’t die, and you will be alone forever.”
She slowly raised her head, snowflakes fell on her eyelids one after another, and hot tears dripped down her cheeks and onto her chest.
Qu Xiaonan voluntarily agreed to the decree issued by Li Xiuye, traveled thousands of miles on a cold winter day, dressed in cool clothes, and married into the enemy's Zhuntaoer tribe.
The marriage procession was huge, Li Xiuye watched her being escorted into the carriage, and watched helplessly as her figure disappeared into the distance.
She forced him to do all this! She forced him to do this! He waved his sleeves angrily, and all the things on the table fell to the ground. The maids and eunuchs who were waiting on the side were too scared to speak.
Seeing that after she got married, his steps were as heavy as a mountain, and every time he walked he felt like all the bones in his body were about to be crushed.
Li Xiuye didn't expect that Qu Xiaonan would agree to the marriage so quickly, and get married at an extremely fast speed, and even get married in the most humble status.
Qu Xiaonan was his favorite woman, so seeing her like this made him feel uncomfortable.
The Zhunta'er Tribe is a large barbarian country, and its royal family is even more arrogant and disdainful. This marriage is obviously going to go nowhere. The two armies will fight in the near future. Qu Xiaonan's fate can be imagined...
Thinking of this, Li Xiuye's heart was as sharp as a knife. He clenched his fingers tightly, the veins on his hands were exposed, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were slack, as if he had lost his soul.
Suddenly, a person came forward and reported: "Your Majesty, the Queen's condition has worsened. Her body was inhaled cold air two months ago and she has been coughing non-stop. Your Majesty, please go and have a look."
Li Xiuye slowly raised his head, reacted for a long time before looking at the people below, and said word by word: "How do you take care of the queen!" Li Xiuye sat on a chair, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was ashen: "What's the matter with the queen? I'll take care of you."
People ask.”
All the ministers were trembling and did not dare to speak, for fear of angering Long Yan.
Li Xiuye rubbed his brows irritably and waved his hand to retreat. After everyone left, Li Xiuye stood up and walked out of the door to visit Queen Zhao Qingshuang in Weiyang Palace.
In Weiyang Palace, Li Xiuye sat beside the bed, looking at the unconscious and extremely weak Zhao Qingshuang with gentle eyes. A flash of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Queen, you have suffered, that bitch has married far away.
Zhuntaoer tribe, I have avenged you."
He held her soft and weak hand, his eyes filled with adoration.
"No," Zhao Qingshuang slowly opened her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiu Ye, don't hurt Xiaonan, she is innocent..."
Hearing this, Li Xiuye held her hand slightly, and his tone was cold but unquestionable: "Queen, don't worry too much, she doesn't deserve your kindness. Queen, rest easy."
After Qu Xiaonan married away, Li Xiuye doted on the queen and regarded her as a treasure.
But in March, the Zhuntaoer tribe of Nanliang took the opportunity to provoke, and the two sides fought continuously. The people were mourning and complaining.
When Li Xiuye reduced the power of Zhun Taoer in Nanliang, the king of Nanliang was furious. He threatened to control the war by marrying his princess Qu Xiaonan. He wanted to threaten Li Xiuye, but he thought he could threaten Li Xiuye.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuye didn't care about marrying the princess at all, and insisted on going his own way. He also killed the leader of the Zhuntaoer tribe and eradicated the roots. The war between the two sides intensified. In the end, Zhuntaoer was successfully wiped out by Li Xiuye.
However, the princess Qu Xiaonan is missing.
It is said that he died in a mass grave in the Zhuntaoer tribe, with no intact body, which was extremely miserable.