PS: Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! I am also reunited with my family, and the rice has time to write. I would like to ask for leave here. Today, maybe only 4,000 words of birds, I will try my best to see. The plot has long been clear, and I will write
It's actually very fast to write.
Zherong hurriedly lowered his head and said loudly: "Whether you responsibilities are in vain!"
Yingyue suddenly raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Responsibility? Is it your responsibility to stay in my Dayuan Palace late at night? Humph, is it very majestic? I beat my General of the Cavalry to no avail.
Is this your duty? Zherong Guard, have you ever taken our Dayuan Kingdom seriously? Where do you want to place my Dayuan Kingdom?"
Zherong hurriedly said, "I am afraid of being a humble official, and I have no intention of offending the majesty of Dayuan!"
"But," Yingyue smiled coldly, her face full of murderous aura, "You have offended, what should I do? Before my new emperor ascended the throne, I was ruined by you. How can I convince the public in the future
?”
Seeing Yingyue being aggressive, Zherong seemed neither humble nor arrogant. Ling Ran stood up straight and raised his head and said, "Your Highness the Princess wants to deal with Zherong, please tell me clearly, there is no need to beat around the bush!"
"Hehe!" Yingyue hooked her fingers again, and gently stroked Zherong's face with her nails. After a charming smile, she said in her soft and charming voice: "Zherong Guard, there is no more in the palace now.
It seems that your duty has been completed and it is time to return to China, right? But if you just let you go back, then where is the face of my Dayuan Kingdom? Huh, you should be detained! But
, I will give you a chance."
After saying that, Yingyue raised her eyebrows coldly, suddenly pulled out a software from her waist, and the thin sword body swayed in the air, as enchanting as a snake. "Take it! I want to learn the tricks of the guard Zhe today!"
Zherong looked at her in surprise, "What does the princess mean?"
"Hehe, is there no one in Dayuan? Today, I will let you see what the real Dayuan sword technique is! As long as you can defeat me, I will let you out of the palace. However, if you lose, if you lose, you will lose.
If you say that, hehe, I will not make things difficult for you. At most, I will let you stay in the palace for the rest of my life and be my favorite concubine. Haha, how about it? This condition is quite generous, right? If you want to lose on purpose, I will
I won't stop you, uh hehe!"
Zherong couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. He didn't take Yingyue's crazy words to heart, let alone pay attention to her challenge. He just suddenly understood something at that moment, no matter what the next one will be
He was destined to leave Qing Yan's side, and from then on he was separated by the world and saw each other again without seeing each other again.
Everyone knows that Qing Yan and the second princess Ying Yue have a deep sisterhood. Although there may have been some minor friction before, if Ying Yue ascended the throne, she would not make things difficult for Qing Yan, right? So Qing Yan is already safe.
He could not continue to stay in this place due to his feelings or reason.
He felt a slight pain in his heart. He sighed softly, looked at Qing Yan with a sad look, and said with a little bitterness: "Three Princess, since you are safe now, I should go back."
"This... are you really leaving?" Qing Yan looked at him in a daze, and for a moment he felt like a thorn in his throat. Even though there were thousands of words, it was difficult to speak.
Sometimes, people who support each other don’t need too many words, they just need a look to understand each other. The subtle feelings that arise from spending so many days with him day and night are beyond the reach of others.
?His imminent departure made Qing Yan feel a little reluctant.
A helpless bitter smile flashed across Zherong's handsome face. He clasped his fists with his hands and said to Qing Yan: "The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever. The third princess will come in the future!"
"Hey!" Yingyue shouted at him, "What are you talking about? Hello, I'm talking to you! Come on, hurry up, compete with me for a sword!"
Zherong glanced at her and said firmly: "No comparison!"
"You?!" Yingyue said angrily: "You are looking for death!" After that, he raised his sword and wanted to chop it down.
"I'm not afraid of death!" Zherong said calmly, without retreating at all, but instead stretched his neck long like a teasing, "Come on, thorn here!"
Seeing the elegant and calm expression of Mount Tai collapsed in front of Zherong, Princess Yingyue was immediately speechless, "You, you, you..." Her sword was held in mid-air, but she couldn't do it after all.
Punch down.
Zherong is not a person who can be killed casually. He is a guest of Dayuan and an envoy from the city. If the two countries start war and do not kill the envoy, how could Yingyue rashly assassinate the friendly countries?
What about the envoy Zherong? You must know that the city country has a strong national strength and cannot be provoked by Dayuan Country at will.
Zherong raised his sword eyebrows, "If you want to kill the princess, please hurry up..." Seeing Yingyue's unresponsiveness for a long time, she smiled and retracted her long neck, "It seems that the princess disdained to kill me
, Then I'm taking a step first!" After saying that, Zherong stopped experiencing more, turned around and walked away with the wind.
"You, you ignorant bastard!" Zherong roared at his back.
Zherong looked back suddenly, smiled slightly, and said jokingly: "Thank you for your praise from the princess!"
Yingyue was speechless and stunned for a while before shouting again: "Bah! I'm not a princess, call me the queen!"
"Bang!" A group of guards suddenly pulled out their swords and rushed from all directions, blocking Zherong's way.
Looking around vigilantly, Zherong said coldly: "The princess killed me, so I will let her kill me. But you can't... Those who know the truth will get out of here!"
"Let him go!" Princess Yingyue said angrily: "Let's go, let's go, let's go! As soon as you leave, I will marry Qing Yan to Shangguan's family..."
Zherong was like a heavy hammer, and his whole body suddenly became stiff. His steps that had originally stride forward could no longer move.
"Sister!" Qing Yan looked at Yingyue in horror.
But she smiled evilly, "I guess everyone has seen the image of Shangguan Guhong killing demons and traitors. Oh, let me think about it, Sister Qingyan accidentally let others let them go
I saw my body, oh my, the girl has to end up forever. Why don’t I just let them do it.”
Although Yingyue spoke in a coquettish and glutinous manner, the listener suddenly felt chills and caused goose bumps all over her body.
Zherong stopped there, although only a back for everyone, it could make people feel his anger clearly and tremble in the breeze.
Qing Yan looked at him in confusion, as if he saw his angry expression, and his heart was suddenly suffocated... He never thought that Zherong would have such a reaction, and never knew what he was thinking.
Why is he so angry? What exactly does he care about?