Jiang Guo's fire bomb is unparalleled and powerful.

The fire burned under the walls for a whole day, blackening the bricks and tiles at the bottom of the walls, and burning all the grass on the ground before it was extinguished.

Counting the corpses of Chen Guo's garrison, Jiang Guo's guards collected a total of 220 burned corpses that could not be seen at all, and placed them side by side outside the city wall.

The corpses were so mutilated beyond recognition that one look at them made you want to vomit.

However, Jiang Huan personally ordered these corpses, and only after confirming that they were correct did he order, "Put all the corpses of Chen Guo's garrison in the bamboo forest, and wait for Chen Guo's people to come and pick them up." ”

The guard agreed, and then led the men to retreat.

Jiang Huan snapped his fingers, and before he could make a sound, the dream fish on his side reminded first, "It's already the seventh day." ”

Today happens to be the seventh day of Chen Ruyi's departure, and according to his words, it is time for him to marry himself.

Jiang Huan is still relatively resistant to welcoming his relatives, after all, he was martyred in a wedding dress in his previous life. The closer the marriage date in this life became, the more uneasy her heart became.

It was as if a dragon hovered over her heart, waiting to devour her.

Mengyu saw Jiang Huan's uneasiness, but only thought that it was the impact of the total destruction of Chen Guo's garrison.

Mengyu stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Huan's wrist and comforted, "The princess doesn't need to worry, the garrison of the Chen Kingdom was killed by the remnants of the Zi Kingdom. Jiang Guo will not be angered by this. ”

"What's more, the princess is the future crown princess of Chen Guo, and they will not do anything to the crown princess. When Mengyu said this, Jiang Huan smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head.

Indeed, the only person Chen Du didn't kill in his previous life was just himself.

Except for himself, the entire Jiang Kingdom has died.

In such a situation, even if you are alive, it is meaningless.

Jiang Huan held Mengyu's hand and said solemnly, "I don't want them to stop doing things to me, I also want them not to hinder my Jiang country's century-old cause." ”

Mengyu heard it in a fog, but he didn't quite understand what Jiang Huan was saying.

However, there was a commotion in the distance, and the people who had been cowering in the city wall and did not dare to move forward leaned out one after another after seeing the battle in the distance, and discussed it with curiosity.

The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer and closer, accompanied by the movement of gongs, drums and firecrackers, and it is not lively.

Jiang Huan squinted, and in a cloud of dust and sand, she saw the familiar guard of honor.

It's just that unlike in the past, Chen Ruyi, who was supposed to be sitting in the carriage, was wearing a red wedding dress today, with a bright red ball tied to his chest, riding on a horse with a spring breeze on his face, and beckoning to Jiang Huan from afar.

I saw Chen Ruyi slam the saddle, and the BMW headed by him rushed over, raising a puff of dust.

Jiang Huan couldn't help but stretch out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, but the excitement in his heart couldn't be concealed at all, and poured out of his eyes.

Chen Ruyi panted and stopped at Jiang Huan's side, he leaned over and stretched out his hand, three thousand green silk wrapped around his neck and went down, lining his fair face as if it was carved with jade, and Jiang Huan was a little distracted.

Chen Ruyi smiled brightly, and even a small tiger tooth hidden in the depths was secretly exposed.

He stretched out his hand towards Jiang Huan, and Jiang Huan couldn't take his eyes off his clear eyes.

Chen Ruyi's words seemed to be an oath, "Ah Huan, I'm here to marry you." ”