Zhao Zhi listened to Fang Qing's words, and originally had a thousand kinds of reluctance in his heart, but after the sentence "You let me stay, I will stay, you let me help, I will help", his heart was full of resentment.

"Fang Qing Fang Qing...... You are really different from the woman who is the emperor and the general...... Why do you always exude the power to control your feelings......" Zhao Zhi's gaze warmed down, and he agreed to the request of the pair of "a pair of beautiful people" in front of him.

The iron-blooded thirteen young men recruited by Xue Zilong sneaked outside Yunzhou City from another exit of the secret passage.

Inside Jingyun Ju, a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles lit up the faces of everyone in the room, Zhao Zhi stood tall on the main hall, the iron-blooded thirteen young people were neatly lined up in the hall, with a festive look in the might, Zhao Si Butler stood on the side of the main seat in the hall, his expression was a little restrained.

Not long after, the incense sent by cardamom was handed to Zhao Zhi and Fang Qing, and the two knelt on the pu grass ball, facing a deck of empty cards, and said rightly, "The yellow sky is above and the thick earth is below me, the ancestors of the country of Wu are on the first, and the mother Mrs. Wusang is on the top, the fourth prince of the country of Wu, Zhao Zhi, today and Fang Qing are brothers and sisters with different surnames, and from then on, they will be blessed and enjoy the same difficulties." If one day, Zhao Zhi gets his help to govern the world, he should recognize Fang Qing as the royal family, enjoy the respect of the princess, and wear the name of the princess. ”

After that, the two of them clasped their hands and swore in front of the middle column of the Ukrainian Kingdom, Zhao Si took the military talisman dagger of the Iron Blood Army, and cut the fingers of Zhao Zhi and Fang Qing, and the blood of the two was tightly fused together, entangled, flowing, and red.

"Miss Fang, now, you are really ...... It's our Predators. A warm smile rose in Zhao Si's eyebrows, as if he was a family member.

Looking at the iron-blooded thirteen young and iron-clad man, looking at Fang Qing's eyes, with a smile and trust.

"This military talisman is not an ordinary dagger, it has the oath of the four princes and the iron-blooded thirteen young horsemen to be allied." Zhao Si was silent and said lightly.

Fang Qing was shocked, "On this dagger, there is the blood of everyone in the house?!" ”

"Yes, everyone's blood is fused together with this dagger, so all the people in this room are relatives!" Zhao Zhi put away the arm that was still dripping blood, and looked at his iron-blooded thirteen young horsemen with warm spring breeze-like eyes, and everyone felt a great honor and life and death honor in his gaze.

Fang Qing looked at the gentle love in the corners of Zhao Zhi's eyes, and finally understood why Meng Qingshan would follow Zhao Zhi to the death regardless of his personal reputation a few years after leaving the Iron Blood Army.

Before Fang Qing came back to his senses, Zhao Zhi was sitting on top of the main hall, Zhao Si was still on the side, with an imperceptible smile on his face, but the iron-blooded thirteen young riders looked very excited, as if since he fled, except for the heart-pounding scene experienced by the four princes hiding in the petite son, the days were too dull and miserable at other moments.

Now, Meng Qingshan "came back from the dead", and married Fang Junyi, who had treated all kinds of bruises and injuries for the thirteen young horsemen along the way, and escaped death, which was really a joyful thing, especially Feihu, and specially carved a pair of exquisite wooden combs with "lips and teeth interdependent" as a gift to Fang Qing and Meng Qingshan in order to celebrate Fang Qing.

There is no red makeup, no phoenix hairpin, no hijab, and no suona from the Medicine God Valley that day, only a simple red candle, only the true blessings of the iron-blooded thirteen young horsemen and cardamom on the side.

Zhao Zhi's deep eyes showed a trace of unbearability, and his voice trembled a little, "Meng Qingshan, this time Qing'er rescued me and others from the Qian Mansion, you have contributed a lot, since the two of you are happy with each other, it is love at first sight, I will be an adult, and I will hand over my in-law imperial sister to you, I hope you can treat her sincerely." ”

Meng Qingshan was fixed, his eyebrows were clear, his eyes were mighty, a pair of big hands as powerful as tongs tightly held Fang Qing's delicate hands, and replied lightly between his lips and teeth, "The fourth prince can rest assured, I will treat Qing'er sincerely and not let her suffer the slightest grievance." ”

With a simple ceremony, Fang Qing became Zhao Zhi's sister-in-law "Princess Wuyang", and Meng Qingshan became Fang Qing's "Meng Lang".

The evening outside Yunzhou City was a little cool, that night, Xue Zilong led the Flying Tiger and a few people to hunt wild game in the forest, the fire was raised, the smell of meat accompanied by the aroma of wine, lingering on the tip of everyone's nose, Zhao Zhi and everyone sat around, roasting a bonfire, celebrating the rebirth after the catastrophe, and also celebrating the wedding of a pair of beauties, people in the army, often don't care about red tape, the iron-blooded thirteen young riders saw Fang Qing and naughtily shouted "Qingshan sister-in-law", only Zhao Si also called Fang Qing "princess" in a proper manner.

Bowls of clarity carried a lot of emotions from everyone, Zhao Zhi fell on his neck, and stood up on his neck, only to see that through the wanton burst of bonfire fire, Fang Qing's side became more and more trance-like without makeup, and Zhao Zhi only felt that she was getting farther and farther away from herself at the moment.

Thirteen young horsemen pulled cardamom to dance, singing military songs, cardamom's singing voice is excellent, under the moonlight, the night wind blows the leaves rustling, the cardamom's face is glowing with glowing light, like fireflies in the night, although small, but like elves, lovely, Xue Zilong's eyes suddenly wet, in the army for several years, contact with red-skinned and black-shirted old men, I didn't think about it, it turned out that the woman's voice can be so touching, I can't help but look at cardamom twice.

Fang Qing sat next to Meng Qingshan on the ground, cross-legged, gnawing on the deer leg in his hand, so that his face and hands were covered with barbecue condiments, and he didn't deliberately sit opposite Zhao Zhi, whose eyes were drunk and hazy.

Meng Qingshan didn't have much interest in barbecue, just cans of sake were poured into cans, and his eyes were as cold as moonlight, but he had the sorrow of the whole world, which was in stark contrast to Fang Qing, who was heartless and heartless on the side.

"General Meng, why don't you eat meat, what's the point of only drinking?" Fang Qing tore a piece of hind leg meat, and handed it to Meng Qingshan with her eyebrows fluttering, "Taste it, it's delicious, the craftsmanship of the flying tiger is really good." ”

Meng Qingshan had a gloomy face, a slightly sad smile floated, he took the deer leg and held it in his hand, but he didn't put his mouth down for a long time, and asked rhetorically, "Doctor Fang seems to be particularly interested in food." ”

"At this time, dare to ask what is more important than eating, such delicious game, such a wonderful night, and the dancing of the Iron Army, the song of cardamom, why don't you know how to have fun in time?" Fang Qing said with a smile, as if Meng Qingshan beside her was not her newlywed husband today, but a buddy in the army.

Meng Qingshan looked at Fang Qing, who was full of greasy food, and had to smile helplessly, snuggled up to her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and whispered, "Madam, in the future, call me Qingshan." ”

Meng Qingshan's fiery snort blew in Fang Qing's ears, tickling, like a warm current flowing through Fang Qing's whole body in the desolate night. Fang Qing's cheeks turned red, he put down the roast leg in his hand in shame, whispered to Meng Qingshan, leaned over and whispered, "Who is your wife?!" ”

"You have to adapt, otherwise, how can you not show flaws in front of others."

The two got closer and closer, Meng Qingshan hugged Fang Qing, and Fang Qing whispered in Meng Qingshan's arms, although he was stealing, his posture was really ambiguous.

Zhao Zhi saw it in his eyes, but his face was red and white for a while, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a sour vinegar surged up in his heart.