Chapter 161: I'm with you

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, and when Qiandai catches up with Lianxin and the others, it has already reached the noon gate.

In the center of the noon gate was kneeling a man in a white prison uniform, and I saw that his indifferent face was tightly pursed, although the wolf bรจi was a little, but he still couldn't hide his handsome face.

A mouthful of sweaty beard fiercely carried a cold and shining broadsword, stood behind him, quietly closed his eyes and waited for the moment to come.

At this time, the front of the noon gate was full of people, all looking at the kneeling man with a sigh, because he walked around the city gate in a normal year, so many people knew this unsmiling general.

Seeing that he treated people indifferently but was very fair, this meeting was beheaded because of disobedience to the decree, and all the people were sorry, and at the same time expressed their incomprehension about what he was doing, you know, it is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines in this era, even if he doesn't like the woman sent by the emperor, he doesn't need to send it back to beat the emperor's face.

Now that he has ended up like this, how can he not make people feel sorry.

The supervisor sent by the emperor is the Kyoto Prefecture Yin, who is in charge of all affairs in Kyoto, and naturally he has inevitably worked with this general He Qizheng, who was quite appreciated by the emperor before, so he also understands the temper and ability of this lord, in fact, he is very optimistic about him, but in the same way, he also knows that he has a stubborn temper, and sighs regretfully.

Persuaded him bitterly again, "General He, why bother?" The emperor appreciates you so much, what if you accept that beauty, even if you don't use the emperor to keep the inner house, you won't blame you, why be so stubborn at this time. Be soft, and the emperor will forgive you. โ€

He Qizheng's expression did not move, and he lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, "Thank you Master Ma for your kindness, I have made up my mind, and I don't need to say anything more." โ€

"Why don't you get oil and salt?" This will say so much, and the time is almost up, but this person is just indifferent, Master Ma is a little anxious, he understands in his heart that Mu Ronglan just wants him to be soft. But it was as if he didn't understand his own words.

Seeing that noon is coming. At first, He Qizheng replied a few words, but then he simply closed his eyes and pretended not to hear, but Master Ma was in a hurry but couldn't do anything about him.

looked at the blue-gray figure standing on the prison platform, and his heart was full of bitterness.

That's when it happened. Several figures rushed from a distance.

It's too late to react. A petite figure scurried onto the execution table.

At first glance. Master Ma thought it was an assassin, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that the figure was heading towards He Qizheng. was about to send someone to drive him away, but when his eyes saw Haiqing who didn't react at all on the prison platform, his heart moved, and he turned his head to look at He Qizheng's happy face, the corners of his mouth twitched, coughed lightly, and then he also learned from Haiqing, don't open his eyes, and pretend not to see it.

The conniving attitude of the two made the soldiers gathered under the execution table confused, looked at each other, silently glanced at the execution table, and finally looked away from each other, pretending not to see it, anyway, they were all acting according to orders, and now that the boss didn't say anything, they had no opinion.

"Xin'er" just now a wind hit, he knew that she was coming, looked up happily, saw the woman in front of him with hazy tears, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Subconsciously reached out to wipe away her tears, struggled for a while, and then remembered the fact that he was tied behind his back, and couldn't move, so he could only smile cautiously, "Don't worry, Xin'er." โ€

Hearing this, a fire subconsciously rose in the heart of the lover, "Don't worry, don't you worry until you die?" Speaking of this, the tears of the love heart broke down again, "Why are you so stupid, aren't you just a woman?" If you are married, why bother with your own life.

"I am reluctant to wronged you, I said that I would marry you as my only wife, how can I break my word." And Qizheng smiled disapprehantly.

The indifferent expression, but the doting in the eyes that could not be concealed, caused the love heart to be sour for a while, looked at the handsome face in a daze, stretched out his hands and looked at the eyes lightly and seriously, "But, if you are gone, what will you use to marry me." โ€

He Qizheng's originally somewhat gray eyes suddenly lit up, "Does Xin'er agree to marry me?" โ€

said excitedly leaning in front of the love heart, "So don't be angry with me." โ€

The man who was calm one second was as happy as a candy the next second.

Love's heart was endlessly sour, although the woman was very unhappy when she entered the house, so she was angry with him, but when she returned to the Red Mansion, especially after listening to Qiandai's words, she was not angry, and later heard that he took the woman into the palace to return it to the emperor, she regretted it, she regretted not daring to be impulsive, and regretted not being able to believe him.

He is so willful, but he treats himself as well as always, who else can he marry if he doesn't marry him in this life.

looked at the starry eyes seriously, and nodded lightly, "I'm not angry with you, I regret that I didn't believe you, I'm still waiting for you to marry me, so how can you die on this guillotine at this moment." โ€

He Qizheng's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Xin'er"

"Yes." Lianxin responded, pulled the corners of her mouth with distress, and said softly: "You accept her, as long as you have me in your heart, what if she enters the house." "Although there will be a third person who intervenes, but compared to the life of the beloved, this diaphragm should be nothing.

Hearing Lianxin's words, He Qizheng was not very happy, but his eyes suddenly dimmed, "How can Xin'er let his beloved out, I said that you can only be my only wife, and I don't want to wronged you, so even if I die today, I won't accept her." โ€

Unexpectedly, when he talked about this, he was still a tendon, and his heart was full of anger, "I want you to live do you know it." โ€

"I know." He Qizheng said softly, and then looked at Lianxin calmly, and said in a quiet tone: "The only thing I can give you is my completely pure heart, so what I want to give you can only be the best." โ€

The love heart choked, and her eyes were filled with mist again, it was not the first time she felt the stubbornness of the person in front of her, and at the same time she was sweet in her heart, but she couldn't help but be sour.

He closed his eyes slightly, concealed the love inside, and finally clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind, sat down beside He Qizheng, and said softly with seriousness:

"Since you are looking for death, then I will accompany you."

(To be continued.) )