Chapter 87: When Life Is Proud, the Night of Candles in the Cave Room (5)
The golden silk dragon and phoenix hijab slowly fell to the ground.
Mo Yan is dressed in a wedding dress, fiery red and demonic.
She raised her eyebrows and scolded Twelve, "You can see clearly!! I'm your imperial sister?!!!"
I was very happy and angry in my heart.
Mo Yan secretly pondered: "If it weren't for the princess who proposed that I attend the wedding in her place earlier, wouldn't I have blood splattered on the spot at this moment?!!! princess is your own sister!! the twelve princes, what kind of heart are you ?!!! where do you want to put the princess and the prince?!!!
"You...... You ......"
Twelve was speechless in shock, only feeling that five thunders had hit the top, and his mind was blank.
The bride in front of him, no matter how he looks at it horizontally and vertically, is not his royal sister at all.
In the face of the strange woman's accusations, Twelve was speechless, and even more shameless.
The back of Su Jingnian's injured hand kept oozing bright red blood.
Staring at Twelve, her eyes were hard to hide the loss and disappointment.
Thousands of calculations, think left and right.
She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't think of it.
This string, which tightens the fate of countless people, was actually cut by the hands of Twelve.
The innocent and kind boy in Confucius Temple seemed to fade away until he disappeared.
Su Jingnian's disappointed eyes, looking at the twelve eyes, were like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.
The dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and he retreated.
"It can't be...... That's impossible...... Sue, Brother Su...... No, it's not...... Listen to me...... No, it's not ......."
The twelve faces were like ashes, and their mouths murmured gibberish. His legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.
Su Jingnian opened his eyes and stopped looking at Twelve.
"No!! no!!"
Twelve cried out in despair, "Not like this!! not like this!!"
Kneeling and crawling towards Su Jingnian, he pulled Su Jingnian's robe and begged: "Brother Su, it's not like this. It's really not ......."
Mo Yan faintly felt a little unbearable in his heart.
The Twelve Princes have been cultivated as crown princes since childhood, and they are inevitably arrogant and different from ordinary people.
Even though the Blood Moon Incident broke out, the Wanyan family fell rapidly. can rely on Mo Ruoli's management, he still has some weight in the Jin Dynasty.
almost tried to dissuade her, but seeing that Su Jingnian didn't say anything, she had no choice but to give up.
Everyone on the stage was secretly relieved, if the bride was recognized by Twelve as the imperial sister.
It is tantamount to announcing the crime of the king of the Northern Regions for rebellion and robbery to the world.
Hit the Northern Regions and the King of the Northern Regions, a resounding slap in the face.
The king of the Northern Regions dared to rob his relatives to marry the princess of Daqi and the eldest princess of Dajin.
Ignoring the etiquette and rebelling.
Such a blockbuster news that is enough to subvert Shenzhou, and the eldest princess's own brother, the Twelve Princes, is confirmed, I am afraid it is no more convincing.
At that time, Dajin and the southern kingdom will inevitably join forces to attack the northern regions, and the northern regions will surely perish.
Zhang Wuji let out a sigh and let go of the big knife in his hand.
He secretly sighed that the twelve princes were reckless, how could he distinguish between his cousin and his own sister.
And the plot that followed made Zhang Wuji speechless.
The assassination of the twelve princes failed, and he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, which made Zhang Wuji, who was a soldier, very disdainful.
Sitting back in his seat, he simply poured himself a drink.
Cai Yue'er was still at a loss.
Thinking about it, how can the wedding of the king of the Northern Regions be like a big drama, which makes people see it in a fog.
Dawa was shocked to see that the bride was not Mo Ruoli, but Mo Yan.
Thinking of the twelve abnormal words and actions, she instantly understood the subtlety of it.
The shock in her heart was beyond her load, and she gasped a few times and shook her head again and again.
Looking at Su Jingnian, his eyes were full of complexity.
Su Jingnian, what kind of courage and persistence can make you play the whole world for a woman.
"Hmph. ”
Murong Xuehan snorted coldly and sneered: "This is really, 'Lao Tzu is a hero, a good man'." The men of the Morahur family all opened the eyes of the mourning family. ”
Glancing at Su Jingnian's twelve, she threw up her sleeves and left.
"Someone!! someone!!
Wang Lan has not recovered from both knee injuries and is in a wheelchair. The old prime minister was so angry that he slammed the armrest of his wheelchair.
Yan Shi scolded: "What are the black armored iron horsemen waiting for?!!! if they don't take down all the assassins?!!! the ambition of the wolf son of the Dajin Mission!! dare to assassinate the prince and princess at the wedding!! his heart is vicious!! his heart should be punished!! if there is anyone who resists, I will be killed!! I will be killed!!
"Yes!!"
The black-armored iron cavalry drew his sword and pounced on the Dajin Mission.
The shouting and scolding from the audience came and went, wave after wave.
The people of the Northern Regions were furious and wanted to kill and kill the Dajin Mission.
“?”
Bai Ting spits out the meat in his mouth. It took the twelve parties to call the bride as "Ruo Li", which made her fall into deep thought.
She said blankly: "If you leave...... Why do you think you've heard that name somewhere......"
Bai Ting's words attracted Cai Yue'er's attention.
She turned her head, waiting to hear the rest of Bai Ting's words.
"Oh!!"
After trying his best to recall, Bai Ting slapped his thigh, "I remember!!"
In Murong Yun's bedroom that day, Su Jingnian shouted "Ruo Li".
Looking up at the bride, Bai Ting, who realized it later, was suddenly confused.
Pulling Dawa's sleeve beside him, Bai Ting asked puzzledly: "This bride, why ......?"
How did you change your personal ???
"Eat Chicken !!"
Without waiting for Bai Ting to break the sky, Dawa picked up a smoked chicken on the table and stuffed it into Bai Ting's mouth.
"Hmm......"
Bai Ting stuffed a mouthful of chicken and couldn't speak.
She fought hard, but to little avail.
"Dare not eat !!"
Dawa feigned rage, and the strength in his hands was heavier.
“......”
Bai Ting really couldn't break free, and he was afraid of Dawa's means.
The mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and she no longer had the extra experience to ask why the bride had changed.
Silently with tears, Bai Ting hugged the smoked chicken and ate it obediently.
“......”
Cai Yue'er rolled her eyes and turned her gaze to the farce in the stands again.
The Daikin mission was small and weak, and it was captured from time to time.
However, Ashku's martial arts are outstanding, and he overturned a few black-armored iron horsemen with his bare hands.
He took a few steps towards Twelve, who was surrounded by a group.
"No!! Su, Brother Su'!!"
Twelve cried sadly and begged Su Jingnian bitterly.
The black-armored iron rider stepped forward and dragged the twelve who fell to the ground, but he grabbed Su Jingnian's robe and didn't let go.
Su Jingnian's plea for Twelve was also unbearable.
Looking at each other, there was disappointment or disappointment in her eyes.
suddenly remembered that Fang Cai Twelve had murderous intentions towards his own sister.
Mo Ruoli is her most beloved and distressed person, how can she allow others to have even the slightest ill intentions towards her.
What about my own brother? Killing my beloved is like squirting my heart!!
Su Jingnian squinted, turned his head away ruthlessly, and stopped looking at Twelve.
"Brother Su......"
Su Jingnian's resoluteness turned into a heavy blow and stabbed the twelve hearts.
Letting go of his hands, Twelve stopped resisting and let the Black-Armored Iron Rider stand himself up.
"The Prince's !!"
Ashku arrived in a few steps.
A few heavy punches dispersed the black-armored iron cavalry besieging Twelve.
Seeing that Twelve was not harmed, he hurriedly lifted him up from the ground.
Seeing that Ashku was resisting fiercely, the black-armored iron cavalry wanted to carry out the prime minister's order and kill him.
draw your sword and set up a formation, and you have to kill Twelve and Ashku.
Su Jingqing sighed.
Twelve is indeed wrong, but if it is damaged, it is injured. When the beauty knows, she must be sad.
Her eyes motioned for the black-armored iron rider to stop.
But as the old saying goes: "Let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles." ”
At this time, Su Jingnian didn't know that she had made a decision that was enough to regret for the rest of her life.
The crowd got the order and pressed the killing intent. The knife stood and no longer pounced.
"The princess !! princess!!"
When Ashku saw that the black-armored iron rider was no longer pounced, he knew that there was still room for maneuver.
Busy clasping his fists and kneeling on the ground, Bing said: "The twelve princes are young and ignorant of the world!! the eldest princess was robbed by thieves a while ago, and she has not seen her whereabouts so far! When I saw the princess today, I must have mistaken the princess for the eldest princess. Sister Si of the prince was heartbroken, and she took the liberty of hurting the prince. The last general begs the prince to atone for his sins, and implores the princess to atone for his sins!!"
"Wolf Ambition !!"
"Get out of the !! of the Northern Regions"
"Your prince has lost his heart and gone crazy!!"
“......”
How could the people in the audience listen to such a reason, and the shouting and scolding were even worse.
"Alright. Brotherhood, flesh and blood. The king and the princess are not the stingy people, so this matter is over. ”
Su Jingnian said coldly.
"Thank you!! Princess Xie!!"
Ashku gritted his teeth and knocked three times......
The moon is bright and the sky is clear, and the red candles are swaying.
The snow is falling, and the jade butterflies are flying.
Mo Ruoli sat on the windowsill and leaned alone against the window.
Under the moonlight at night, the beauty admires the snow alone.
Jin Peiqiong sounded, and the fire-colored wedding dress was gently blown by the wind.
A snowflake fell in the wind, right on the palm of her hand.
The coolness goes straight to the bottom of my heart.
The beauty smiled and looked up at the sky.
He said in a low voice: "Mother, the snow is falling." ”
The horse's hooves knocked, and a tall black horse panted in the distance.
Take a leisurely stroll and approach slowly.
"Lady, I've been waiting for a long time. ”
Su Jingnian, who was on the horse, smiled evilly.