*I wish you all a happy holiday and have fun, but our heroine may not be happy anymore*

Zhirong took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward in a bright red wedding dress embroidered with gold silk patterns. The red and gold rainbow was wrapped around her arms, and the heavy bridal ornaments on her head shone in the light of the hall.

If you just look at her back, you must think that this is the most beautiful bride in the world, but Zhirong's face is very serious, and her eyes are full of coldness. She walked towards the enemy step by step, but she had mixed feelings in her heart.

The grievances between Duan Ziyan and Xia Yunshang have passed, although she is married to Yan Hua, but when she worships the church, it is carried out in accordance with the royal etiquette, and they worship the ancestors of the Jingtang Dynasty and the current emperor Li You.

Part of this is to give Zhirong supreme honor, no matter where she and Yanhua go in the future, everyone will respect her and dare not be rude. The second is to avoid Duan Ziyan and the Yan family.

At the same time, Yanhua also decided not to let Duan Ziyan out of the garden for the time being, and when she can accept Zhirong and Zhirong gradually let go of her knot, it will not be too late for the two to be mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

And in the future, he will definitely be the king of southern Xinjiang, at that time, Zhi Ronggui will be the princess, and he will have strong soldiers in his hands, and he will also establish majesty in southern Xinjiang, Duan Ziyan only needs to enjoy happiness with peace of mind.

Yan Hua also considered all the possibilities, he was specially instructed to lead the Yan family army by his cronies, and if there was any change in the army, he must report to him as soon as possible, and at the same time, Yan Hua has been busy with the pacification of those soldiers of the Southwest Army and Southern Xinjiang outside the capital.

He thought of everything he could think of, but he didn't want the Yan family's private army to still have a mess. It's not just who took the lead, but they had to go into the city overnight to meet the new hostess. and attend the wedding reception. happened to be intercepted by the Shen family's army, so there was a conflict.

Yan Hua originally thought that after the wedding banquet in the city, he took Zhirong out of the city to gather Zhirong's army and all the troops on his side, and the two invited all the soldiers to drink the wedding wine. To show respect for all the soldiers, this is also Zhirong's idea. And the Shen family army was led by Shen Heng to stay in the city honestly.

Now that there is a conflict between the two armies, Zhirong should also come forward to dissuade the Shen family's army. But the two parties didn't do it after all, not to mention that the fault was on the side of the Yan family's army, so Yan Hua thought that as long as he ordered the Yan family's army to return to the camp. If it is a big trouble, I am afraid that Li You will also be careful.

So, in such a gap. With the help of her subordinates, Duan Ziyan secretly walked out of the garden, all the way to Zhirong's mansion, and waited in the hall. She deliberately filled the hall with candles in order to lure Zhirong over.

She sat coldly on the right seat, and was even more annoyed when she saw the emerald gem on Zhirong's head. It was an ornament that only her daughter-in-law she identified could wear. Now it's on the people I hate the most.

Zhirong's cold eyes Duan Ziyan could see it clearly, and she also had a cold face. People who are already like ice and snow are like ice sculptures at this time. If you get closer, you feel cold.

The two women looked at each other, paying attention to each other's every word and movement. Shen Qing raised his vigilance ten,000 times, staring closely at a white-clothed maid beside Duan Ziyan.

Zhirong listened three meters away from Duan Ziyan, she glanced at the maid and knew that it was a top master. Even if Duan Ziyan was abolished from martial arts, none of the people around her could be ignored.

"What, aren't you going to give your mother-in-law tea?" Duan Ziyan couldn't support it a little, so she leaned on the cushion behind her. Although these days are no different from ordinary people, they are still more prone to fatigue.

"Presumably. It's not uncommon for you to offer tea. Zhirong clenched the sword in her hand and looked around vigilantly, she was afraid that Yan Hua would not be able to deal with it. So the sword was brought out. This wedding night may be destined to be restless.

"I just have a few questions, I don't know if you can help me answer them."

Duan Ziyan smiled slightly, and her long voice was as slow as flowing water, "You ask, I'm here to let you understand everything." ”

"Why do this to your son? You let him bear the heavy burden of recovering from an early age, so that he did not have a happy childhood, and killed his childhood sweetheart. How can a mother be so ruthless? ”

Regarding the pain in Yan Hua's eyes, Zhirong finally understood. It was the pain of being bound, the pain of loneliness, the pain of being powerless to fight against fate. When Xi'er died in Yan Hua's arms, his heart was probably dripping blood, he knew who was behind the scenes, but he couldn't take revenge, and he couldn't hate it.

Yanhua admires his mother and has a strong mother-son affection. So he sealed his memories and feelings in order to make himself ruthless, so that he could face Duan Ziyan.

"I am the most noble princess in Southern Xinjiang, and I can inherit the throne of Southern Xinjiang in the future. However, everything I have was destroyed by Jingtang, although I survived, but my family and country are gone, how can I live happily? Duan Ziyan stopped when she said this, panting slightly, she was too emotional just now.

"Hua'er is gifted and intelligent, and the child cannot choose his parents, since he is my son, he has to bear everything I give, including wisdom, appearance, and the great cause of restoring the country. Any stumbling block, even a small pebble, I will sweep it away, and Xi'er is one. And you're the biggest one! ”

The slender fingers pointed at Zhirong, and the long shiny nails made Zhirong's heart tremble, and the dancôme on the nails glowed with a strange light, as if it was painted with something.

Shen Qing, whose eyes were sharp, also noticed this, and whispered in Zhirong's ear: "Lord, it seems that there is a mandala venom on that Danko, although you have taken snow lotus, you still have to be careful, and you must not approach." ”

Zhirong looked at Duan Ziyan's nails vigilantly, as if the other party hadn't noticed. Looking at the newly painted Dancôme on his nails. "This is the paint and pattern that can only be used by the most noble princess of the royal family in southern Xinjiang. What else do you have to ask? ”

"Why don't you fulfill me and Yanhua? I didn't agree with it before, and it is the same now. This is what Zhirong wants to know the most. She can accompany Yan Hua to pacify southern Xinjiang, and her army is also an assistant. Even in the past, she would not stop Yanhua.

However, Duan Ziyan obstructed in every way. Exhaust all means to put Zhi Rong to death.

Duan Ziyan looked at the glory of Zhirong's body and sighed slightly; "Hua'er can give up for the sake of your face, do you say you are a disaster? I knew it when he asked me for the Golden Cloth. He is different from you and others. A man who has achieved great things cannot have children and daughters, and I would rather he be ruthless. ”

Zhirong snorted coldly, disapproving, "This is all your excuse, you are just selfish." Back then, you didn't have the same person you liked in your heart, why did you want your son to become cold-blooded and ruthless? ”

"Bai Zhirong!" Duan Ziyan stood up suddenly, and the maid next to her hurriedly helped her and walked towards Zhirong. "Because I have experienced it, I deeply understand how harmful love can be. What if you marry Hua'er? I want you to be miserable in this life and in this life. Even if Hua'er is painful, it's worth it. ”

Shen Qing drew his sword and blocked it in front of Zhirong; "What are you going to do?"

Duan Ziyan continued to step forward, smiling leisurely. Beautiful and mad. "What can I do, a waste man can still hurt your master? The mandala on my fingernails can't hurt her. Bai Zhirong, I'm just letting you see who wins in the end! The Yan family's private army must have been persuaded by Hua'er at this time, but tonight your cave room candle is probably gone. ”

Her voice just fell. The white-clothed maidservant beside her got up and pulled out a soft sword from her waist and headed towards Shen Qing. Shen Qing pushed Zhirong away and fought with the woman in white.

That woman's martial arts internal strength was on par with Shen Qing. But her body style is very weird, and her light skills are better than Shen Qing's. Therefore, whenever Shen Qing attacked his vital point, she would always be easily dodged by her. Similarly, Shen Qing's body style is also very flexible, not only being able to dodge attacks but also quickly counterattack.

Two young women fought to the death in the hall. And Duan Ziyan didn't know when she had come to Zhirong. The most incredible thing that made Zhirong rush was that she actually felt Duan Ziyan's internal force.

Her martial arts have actually recovered? Zhirong held the sword tightly in her hand, after all, she was Yanhua's mother, and Zhirong would not easily use the sword unless she had to.

"Your master is very smart and has a very careful heart. I still remember my death all these years. It's just that she doesn't know the secret art of my southern Xinjiang. The use of mandala juice can temporarily restore strength. Tonight is the day of your great joy and the day of your sacrifice. This wedding dress is really beautiful. It's a pity to be your mourning clothes! ”

Ten slender fingers grabbed at Zhirong, and each finger was often a nail with a mandala denko. Zhirong couldn't turn around before the back of his hand was scratched, and he felt a pain in his heart.

However, fortunately, she had taken Snow Lotus and Heaven and Earth Essence Qi. So the pain is only for a while, and it goes away quickly. She pulled out her silver sword with a cold aura and retreated a few steps away from Duan Ziyan.

"I have no intention of hurting you, Yanhua will be back in a while. If you go back, I won't tell him about tonight!" Zhirong protected herself with a sword, but did not point to Duan Ziyan's vital point.

"Like you, I'm also waiting for Hua'er to come back!" Duan Ziyan's yin and yang strange voice resounded in the hall.

Zhirong frowned and saw that Duan Ziyan had already flown forward, and at the same time grabbed her. Zhirong hid while protecting herself with her sword. I just want Yan Hua to come back quickly to break this deadlock.

She really didn't understand Duan Ziyan's purpose for doing this, and the mandala could only last for a while. As soon as the effect of the medicine passed, Duan Ziyan returned to her original appearance. She didn't seem to be trying her best to kill herself now. So, what exactly does she want to do in the end?

Zhi Rong's eyes were cold, and he swung his sword over, and he accurately shaved off Duan Ziyan's nails. She thought that this time Duan Ziyan should finally stop. However, I saw a very meaningful smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, as if something had succeeded.

Immediately, Duan Ziyan rushed towards her with all her strength, holding a dagger, and Zhirong hurriedly blocked it with a sword. However, Duan Ziyan turned around, changed the angle, and happened to aim her chest at the tip of Zhirong's sword.

Seeing this, Zhirong hurriedly put away her sword, but Duan Ziyan didn't give her a chance to react at all. Rushing forward fiercely, blood ticking to the ground, Zhirong's sword pierced her chest. The fair skin is even paler, and blood is constantly flowing from the corners of the mouth. Her poignant smile was also a smile of victory.

"I said, it won't be easy for you in this life."

As soon as she finished speaking, the white-clothed maidservant beside her got up and pulled out a soft sword from her waist and headed towards Shen Qing. Shen Qing pushed Zhirong away and fought with the woman in white.

That woman's martial arts internal strength is on par with Shen Qing, but her body style is very weird, and her light skills are better than Shen Qing's. Therefore, whenever Shen Qing attacked his vital point, she would always be easily dodged by her. Similarly, Shen Qing's body style is also very flexible, not only being able to dodge attacks but also quickly counterattack.

Two young women fought to the death in the hall. And Duan Ziyan didn't know when she had come to Zhirong. The most incredible thing that made Zhirong rush was that she actually felt Duan Ziyan's internal force.

Her martial arts have actually recovered? Zhirong held the sword tightly in her hand, after all, she was Yanhua's mother, and Zhirong would not easily use the sword unless she had to.

"Your master is very smart and has a very careful heart, and he still remembers my death hole all these years. It's just that she doesn't know the secret art of my southern Xinjiang, and the use of mandala juice can temporarily restore her power. Tonight is the day of your great joy and the day of your sacrifice. This wedding dress is really beautiful. It's a pity to be your mourning clothes! ”

Ten slender fingers grabbed at Zhirong, and each finger was often a nail with a mandala denko. Zhirong couldn't turn around before the back of his hand was scratched, and he felt a pain in his heart.

However, fortunately, she had taken Snow Lotus and Heaven and Earth Essence Qi. So the pain is only for a while, and it goes away quickly. She pulled out her silver sword with a cold aura and retreated a few steps away from Duan Ziyan.

"I have no intention of hurting you, Yanhua will be back in a while. If you go back, I won't tell him about tonight!" Zhirong protected herself with a sword, but did not point to Duan Ziyan's vital point.

"Like you, I'm also waiting for Hua'er to come back!" Duan Ziyan's yin and yang strange voice resounded in the hall.

Zhirong frowned and saw that Duan Ziyan had already flown forward, and at the same time grabbed her. Zhirong hid while protecting herself with her sword. I just want Yan Hua to come back quickly to break this deadlock.

She really didn't understand Duan Ziyan's purpose for doing this, and the mandala could only last for a while. As soon as the effect of the medicine passed, Duan Ziyan returned to her original appearance. She didn't seem to be trying her best to kill herself now. So, what exactly does she want to do in the end?

Zhi Rong's eyes were cold, and he swung his sword over, and he accurately shaved off Duan Ziyan's nails. She thought that this time Duan Ziyan should finally stop. However, I saw a very meaningful smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, as if something had succeeded.

Immediately, Duan Ziyan rushed towards her with all her strength, holding a dagger, and Zhirong hurriedly blocked it with a sword. However, Duan Ziyan turned around, changed the angle, and happened to aim her chest at the tip of Zhirong's sword.

Seeing this, Zhirong hurriedly put away her sword, but Duan Ziyan didn't give her a chance to react at all. Rushing forward fiercely, blood ticking to the ground, Zhirong's sword pierced her chest. The fair skin is even paler, and blood is constantly flowing from the corners of the mouth. (To be continued......)