Liu Bei's body shook violently, and he felt as if he had been struck by more than a dozen lightning bolts at the same time, and he was dizzy in his mind, and he almost fainted on the spot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He felt even more that his little heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of sharp blades at the same time, piercing him until his heart was broken.

He even felt as if he had been stripped naked in the limelight, and he was so exposed to everyone's eyes, ashamed to the point of being ashamed.

He wants to vomit blood!

Although he learned the truth about Ma Rong and An Lushan from Ximen Qing's mouth, he imagined in his mind more than once that the shameless picture of a pair of dogs and men and women were reluctant.

But that's just imagination after all.

Today, he never expected that at the moment before he recaptured the capital and was about to sit back on the dragon chair, he actually witnessed the picture of An Lushan and Ma Rong together!

What a thrill, what a humiliation!

At this moment, Liu Bei only felt that the qi and blood in his chest were rolling, and a mouthful of old blood reached his throat, almost spurting out again.

In the moment before vomiting blood, the remaining trace of reason in Liu Bei's mind told him that he must be calm, for the sake of the Han Dynasty and the hegemony of the world, he must bite this breath.

Because Hua Tuo had warned him, he had attacked his heart many times, and his internal organs had already been injured, if he couldn't control his emotions anymore and caused his anger and blood to attack his heart, even Hua Tuo couldn't save him.

"I can't vomit blood, I can't vomit blood, I can't—"

After meditating in his heart again and again, Liu Bei took a few deep breaths in a row, and finally forcibly subdued the surging angry blood, and swallowed the blood that had reached his throat.

Then, with the blood-stained sword in his hand, he grimced his face and gritted his teeth, and strode towards the two of them.

The door of the temple was kicked open with a bang, and the loud noise also attracted the two people on the dragon throne.

Ma Rong, who was panting to herself, squinted her eyes, and suddenly saw that her husband Liu Bei had actually stepped into the Golden Palace, and was running towards her angrily.

She had already given up resistance, and even indulged in it, and gradually began to get carried away and began to enjoy the conquest by An Lushan.

The moment Liu Bei appeared, she suddenly woke up and realized that the ugliness of herself and An Lushan had been clearly seen by Liu Bei and her husband.

Ma Rong's delicate body trembled violently, and she immediately fell into extreme shame, her face was so ashamed that her ears were red, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Thief, you beast, let go of me, let go of me, you beast-" Ma Rong struggled again and scolded again.

Of course, Ma Rong struggled, she didn't know that Liu Bei had already learned about the affair between her and An Lushan from Ximen Qing.

Now, if she didn't hurry up and struggle, she showed that she was forced, and Liu Bei looked at her in the eyes, mistakenly thinking that she was still enjoying it, but what should she do.

That's why she had to struggle desperately.

An Lushan did not stop, but became even more crazy, excited as a beast and even faced Liu Bei, laughing wantonly: "Big-eared old thief, what if you take Jijing, my An Lushan will still let you stink for ten thousand years, and the last person to lose is still me An Lushan, hahaha-"

In the midst of wild laughter, Liu Bei was already like an angry old lion, jumped up the high steps, and the long sword in his hand pierced out towards An Lushan's chest without hesitation.

Burst!

A sword pierces the heart.

An Lushan's chest was instantly pierced with a blood hole, and a large stream of blood splattered out, splashing Ma Rong's body and face, scaring her "ahh

"Old ...... Old thief...... You...... You ......"

An Lushan's eyes widened, blood gushed out from his mouth, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and his five fingers kept grasping in the void, as if he wanted to grab Liu Bei's neck and strangle him to death.

"Beast, I'll let you betray me! I'll make you betray! ”

Liu Bei roared and cursed in his mouth, opened his bow left and right with both hands, and stabbed at An Lushan with his double-strand sword in turn.

Pierce in......

Pull it out......

Pierce in......

Pull it out......

The hall echoed with Liu Bei's scolding, the sound of flesh and bone being pierced, and Ma Rong's frightened scream, and the stabbing scalp was numb.

Puff puff!

Liu Bei scolded angrily, took out his sword, and pierced An Lushan dozens of swords in one go, piercing into a colander, and the blood gushing out actually dyed Ma Rong's whole person red, as if covered with a layer of blood from head to toe.

Finally, Liu Bei was exhausted and no longer had the strength to go crazy, and after pulling out the last sword, he stumbled back two steps and leaned against the Ding furnace next to him.

An Lushan, who was covered with holes, had blood spraying wildly in his mouth, and shook violently a few times before he fell under the dragon couch from Ma Rong's body.

If ordinary people were pierced like this, they would have died seventeen or eighteen times, and An Lushan's body was too fat, and he was pierced to the point that he was full of holes, and he didn't even swallow a breath, and his body was stiff and stiff and sobbed on the ground.

Liu Bei took a breath, lifted his bloody long sword, and slowly stepped forward, looking down at the miserable An Lushan, and his heart was extremely happy.

"Old dog...... You...... There's always a ...... It will also be ...... in one day will also ......" An Lushan only has one breath left, but he is not dead, and he wants to curse Liu Bei.

Liu Bei took a deep breath, lifted his long sword high, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and plunged it fiercely into An Lushan's head.

Burst!

The blade of the sword pierced through An Lushan's mouth and went out from the back of his head.

After An Lushan's body twitched violently, he whimpered, stiffened in place, and finally swallowed his breath.

In the Golden Palace, the silence of death was restored, and only Liu Bei's gasping sound remained.

Even Ma Rong, who was lying on the dragon couch and was blurred with blood, was frightened by Liu Bei's madness and ferocity, and shrank there in a panic, and he didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere.

After a while, Liu Bei pulled out the sword in An Lushan's mouth, pointed the blood-dripping sword at Ma Rong, and shouted: "You shameless slut, roll down from my dragon seat!" ”

Ma Rong woke up suddenly, only to realize that the dirty scene with An Lushan just now had been clearly seen by Liu Beiqing, and it was strange not to be annoyed and ashamed, but now An Lushan has been pierced into a honeycomb, maybe in a fit of anger, Liu Bei will kill her.

Thinking of this, Ma Rongjiao shivered violently, not caring about the embarrassment covered in blood, she hurriedly grabbed her messy clothes, covered her shame, climbed down the dragon seat, and pounced on it and hugged Liu Bei's legs.

"Your Majesty, you are finally here, the concubine was forced by the thief's animal, the concubine had planned to commit suicide to protect her innocence, fortunately, Your Majesty came in time to save the concubine from the hands of the animal, Your Majesty......"

Ma Rong was crying with pear blossoms and rain, tears were falling, as if she was a chaste martyr, as if she had forgotten the moment when Liu Bei broke in, she was enjoying the so-called "compulsion" of An Lushan in such an intoxicated ugly state.

"Didn't you say you wanted to kill yourself to keep your innocence, and I will fulfill you!" Liu Bei kicked Ma Rong away from him, and stuck the long sword stained with An Lushan's blood in front of Ma Rong.

Ma Rong's frightened delicate body trembled, her crying stopped suddenly, and she looked at the shaking blood sword in panic, her eyes were frightened and dazed, as if she couldn't believe that Liu Bei really wanted her to commit suicide.

Embarrassed and panicked, Ma Rong squeaked again: "Of course the concubine...... Of course, I want to keep it clear...... is innocent, but Chan'er is still young, he can't live without his mother, and the concubine still endures humiliation...... The weight is counted. ”

"No, Zen'er is small anyway, if you die, he will be sad for a while at most, and he will soon forget you."

Liu Bei glanced at Ma Rong with disgust, and his tone was as cold as iron, "As soon as you die, I will soon set up a virtuous and virtuous new mother for him, and raise him well. ”

Ma Rong stiffened on the ground, looking embarrassed and ashamed, but she was speechless, not knowing how to respond.

Liu Bei couldn't help but get angry when he saw that she didn't do anything for a long time, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Slut, didn't you say you wanted to die, why don't you die quickly, you are going to die!" ”

Ma Rong sat on the ground in fright, her whole body trembled, and she looked at Liu Bei in shame and panic, not knowing what to do, but muttering vigorously: "Your Majesty...... I...... I...... Concubines...... Concubine ......"

After all, she still didn't have the courage to commit suicide.

Liu Bei was already impatient, and he felt disgusted when he looked at her more, and shouted with his hands: "Come on, drag this slut back to the Holy Phoenix Palace, and don't allow her to step out of the palace for half a step!" ”

The order was handed down, and the soldiers outside the palace dared to rush up and drag Ma Rong away.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty......" Ma Rong kept howling and crying, like a dead dog, and was ruthlessly dragged out of the hall.

Liu Bei took a deep breath, dragged his tired body up a few steps, turned around, and sat firmly on the blood-stained dragon throne with his buttocks.

The feeling of being high above and dominating the world has finally regained it.

"Women are like clothes, just a slut, what's the big deal, it doesn't matter to me at all, the important thing is that I finally recaptured my capital, and finally sat on this dragon throne again......"

"This dragon seat only belongs to me, and this world is destined to belong only to me, no one wants to snatch it from me, An Lushan can't do it, Wanyan Agu can't fight it, and there are pottery merchants, all of them don't want to snatch my dragon seat!"

Liu Bei secretly swore in his heart, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, and his gray face rekindled a fierce self-confidence.

It seems that he has transformed the shame that his wife and righteous son inflicted on him into motivation, and he has become even more crazy after being ashamed.

At this time, Ximen Qing hurried to the palace, bowed his hand to Liu Bei, and said happily: "Your Majesty, the minister has found the prince who is under house arrest, and he is blessed by His Majesty's blessings, but fortunately, His Royal Highness the prince is just a little frightened, and there is no big problem." ”

Hearing that his only precious son was fine, Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thanked the ancestors of the Han Dynasty for their blessings, and finally let him Liu Bei not die.

After secretly rejoicing, Liu Bei beckoned to Ximen Qing and motioned for him to come closer.

Ximen Qing was extremely good at observing his face, hurried forward, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty has anything to do, just leave it to the ministers to do." ”

Liu Bei took a deep breath, a cold murderous intent flashed in his sunken eyes, lowered his voice, and said gloomily: "I want to ask you to do something for me now, I wanted to do it myself, but I can't do it, it must be done by someone I trust." ”

"Your Majesty, please." Ximen Qing hurriedly bowed his hand again, looking like he was going to die at any time.

Liu Bei swallowed his spit and said word by word: "I want you to kill the queen!" ”