Chapter 90: Leaving the Literature

The husband's right hand was pressed to the hilt of the sword, and the long sword continued to rattle in the sheath, as if he couldn't wait to get out of the sheath and drink blood.

I don't know how long it took, the husband slowly let go of his hand and said word by word: "For the sake of the queen, this king will spare your life and leave Wu immediately with Dongyun and Fanlou." In this life, you must not step into the Wu realm again, let alone have any contact with the queen, otherwise even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be punished! ”

He deliberately called Yiguang the queen, undoubtedly swearing his sovereignty and warning Fan Li not to think wrong.

"Thank you, King Wu." Fan Li bowed, putting aside the national enmity, he still admired Fucha, if he could be less rigid and suspicious, and more tolerant, this King Wu might really become a generation of overlords.

Seeing Fan Li come back, Yiguang breathed a sigh of relief, although his husband did what he said, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't do irrational things in anger.

Fan Li looked at Yiguang silently, his eyes were intertwined with complex and indescribable sadness and reluctance, until the cold snort of his husband sounded in his ears, and then he took it back, solemnly saluted Yiguang, and said word by word: "Thank you for the queen's life-saving grace, Fan Li should remember it in his heart and never dare to forget." ”

"Sir's words are serious, the hour is not early, let's go quickly." Yiguang urged, Fucha Sheng's anger did not subside, and Fan Li stayed for a moment, and it would be dangerous for a moment.

When there is a place to settle down, I will definitely come to pick you up and return to Yue - Fan Li silently read this sentence in his heart, and after saluting Yiguang again, he motioned for Dongyun and Fanlou to leave with the literature, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by his husband.

Yiguang was startled, and said urgently: "The king ......"

Fucha raised his hand to interrupt her words, glanced at Wen Chong, who was covered in injuries, and said in a cold voice: "When did this king let you take him away?" ”

Fan Li's eyes sank, "King Wu wants to break his promise?" ”

The corners of Fucha's lips curled slightly, outlining a trace of indifference, "You carefully recall what this king said just now. ”

Fan Li's thoughts flew like a wheel, and after a while, they came out of his mind, and the next moment, his face became extremely ugly - for the sake of the queen, this king will spare your life and immediately leave Wu with Dongyun and Fanlou.

He only forgot to mention it for a while, but he never expected to secretly put such a dish, which was really unexpected.

Although Wen Chong didn't know what was going on, he had an ominous premonition, he came to Fan Li's side with his body that was aching all the time, and asked anxiously: "Brother Fan, what did King Wu say to you?" Is it related to me? ”

Fan Li whispered the meaning of the husband's errand, and after listening to it, his face changed greatly, and his hands like bloody claws grabbed Fan Li's arm desperately, and his voice became extremely sharp because he was anxious and afraid, "Brother Fan, we have been standing side by side, although there are some differences, but they are all for Yue Guo, you must leave me!" ”

"I know, don't worry, Brother Wenzhong." Fan Li tried his best to comfort Wen Chong, and after he calmed down, he looked up at his husband, "No matter what, I must take Brother Wen Chong away tonight." ”

The husband, who had been expressionless, suddenly laughed when he heard this, he was already quite handsome, and this smile was even more handsome, handsome and uncasting, "No matter what? Fan Li, what qualifications do you have to talk to this king about these four words? ”

"What about the concubine?" The voice from the side made Fucha's face cold, and he turned his eyes to look at Yiguang, who was shining like a pearl in the moonlight, and his eyes were uncertain.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Bao Fan Li or Bao Wen, you choose." ”

"I ......" Yi Guang just said a word, and then was interrupted by the husband, "Let Fan Li go, it is already the bottom line of this king, if you ask for more, this king swears, even if you force each other to die, you will definitely kill Fan Li!" When he said this, the husband's eyes were full of murder, which showed that he really hated Fan Li to the core!

Yiguang's eyebrows frowned tightly, like a thin layer of smoke, which was pitiful, she could see that this time the husband was telling the truth, if he had to keep the literature, he would really kill Fan Li desperately.

What to do?

At that time, Wen Chong was already frightened, and he begged Yiguang repeatedly, and he had already circled in front of the ghost gate several times after being locked up for so many days, and he couldn't survive, he couldn't die; If he is left behind this time, I don't know what kind of terrible punishment awaits him.

Arnold said softly on the side: "Niangniang, don't be rash, leave Mr. Wen first, and then let's save him slowly." ”

"That's all it can be." Yiguang sighed helplessly, and then took a step back gently, everyone knew that this was a silent retreat.

Seeing this scene, Wen Chong was horrified to death, and stared at Yiguang with a frightened and resentful gaze, "I did this all for the sake of Yueguo, how can you abandon me?!" ”

"I'm sorry." Yiguang said guiltily: "Although I can't save Mr. for the time being, I promise that I will do my best to protect Mr.!" ”

"You can't protect yourself, how can you protect me!" Wen Chong didn't believe her words at all, and desperately grabbed Fan Li's arm, muttering the same words in his mouth, "I'm leaving...... I'm leaving......"

Fan Li's arm was pinched by him, but he didn't dare to struggle, and tried his best to slow down his voice, "Brother Wen, bear with me for a while, I will find a way to save you as soon as possible!" ”

Hearing this, Wen Chong suddenly stopped speaking, raised his head and glared at Fan Li, "Even you want to leave me?" Have you forgotten how I helped you when I first came to Gusu, and how I curry favor with Bo Yao, so that you can send Yiguang into the palace step by step? ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at Bo Yao, which made the latter's face flush and embarrassed, what a bastard thing, which pot is not opened!

Bo Yao scolded secretly in his heart, and scolded: "What a thief from the Yue Country, he is still framing his own official when he is dying, he really deserves to die!" As he spoke, he bowed his hand to his husband and said, "King, the thief is hateful, kill him immediately!" ”

After his voice fell, there was an embarrassing silence, and the husband didn't pay attention to him at all, but said indifferently: "Take Wen Chong back to the dungeon and keep it under strict care." ”

"Nope! No! Wen Chong struggled desperately, but how could he defeat the powerful Praetorian Guard, so he could only drag it away in despair, and his eyes were full of resentment when he finally glanced at Fan Li.

"Go back to the palace!" Fucha coldly spat out these two words, turned over and got on the horse, the horse's hooves galloped, and walked away on the snow that had not melted.

Yiguang sighed lightly, and bowed his knees to Fan Li slightly, "Yiguang can only be sent here, Mr. take care all the way!" ”

"So are you." Fan Li said hoarsely, although there were thousands of words, there were only these three words that could be spoken, and after a pause, he said again: "Wen Chong, please also ask Niangniang to try to save his life." ”

"I'll do my best, let's go." After seeing Fan Li and the others leave, Yiguang took Arnold on the horse and left along the footprints left by Fucha.

Bo Yao's eyes rolled a few times, and suddenly called a lieutenant named Wolf Tooth to explain in a low voice, and after the latter listened, he said with surprise on his face: "The king is not ......"

Bo Yao interrupted unhappily, "What do you know, this is what the king means, go quickly." ”

Seeing him say this, Wolf Fang didn't dare to doubt it anymore, and left with his hands, Bo Yao stared gloomily at the figures of Fan Li and the others who were gradually moving away, and sneered: "See how far you can go." ”

Besides, Yiguang over there, after returning to the Guanwa Palace, came to the Jinghe Hall where the husband lived, but unexpectedly ate a closed door, Wang Shen blocked in front of the door, and said coldly: "The king has an order, no one is seen, Niangniang, please go back!" ”

Yiguang was not reluctant, but she did not leave, just standing quietly in the courtyard, her clothes were blown up from time to time, hunting and flying in the cold wind, lining her body more and more thin, as if she would leave at any time.

"Ahem!" Yiguang coughed lowly, and Arnold persuaded on the side: "The winter night is cold, if you stand like this again, you have to catch a cold, let's go back first, and it's not too late to see you when the king's anger is gone." ”

Yiguang brushed Arnold's hand away and said gently but firmly: "I'm fine, if you are cold, go back first." ”

Arnold has been with Yiguang for two years, knowing that she is a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and she doesn't make a decision easily, but once she decides something, she will never change it, and the only thing she can do is to be by her side.

Despite his best patience, a few coughs escaped from his throat, and the lights in the hall remained on and never extinguished, as if he was accompanying him.

"Ahem...... Ahem! After another cough, the closed door of the temple finally opened, and the husband walked up to her with a gloomy face, and said angrily, "You are addicted to this bitter meat trick, aren't you?" ”

"The concubine doesn't dare, the concubine just wants to see the king." Yiguang's eyes were as clear as the moonlight sprinkled in the sky, without a trace of impurities.

Fucha held down the throbbing in his chest and said coldly: "Do you think that if you say a few nice words, this king will forgive you?" Without waiting for Yiguang to speak, he said bitterly: "In the past few years, this king has never had any doubts about what you say; This king believes in you so much, what is the exchange? It's your betrayal, it's your identity as a spy in the country! Yiguang, you deceived this king so hard! ”

Yiguang was so crying by him that he choked up: "The concubine knows that she is ashamed of the king, but the concubine also has her own hardships, and I ask the king to give the concubine a chance to explain." ”

"Explain?" The husband said sarcastically: "So that you can deceive this king again?" ”

The concubine swore that she would never deceive the ...... again Yawn! Yawn! In the middle of speaking, Yiguang suddenly sneezed, one after another, and his body trembled.

Fucha struggled in his heart, he was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to Yiguang, and on the other hand, he was reluctant, for a long time, he took Yiguang's hand and walked to the palace, and said with a tense face as he walked: "This king is tired of standing, go in and talk about it." ”

Although Fucha tried his best to pretend to be cold, how could Yiguang not understand his intentions, there was a trickle of warmth flowing through her heart, which made her whole body warm.

After entering the hall, the husband shook off Yiguang's hand, sat down in the treasure chair of the gilded dragon, and said expressionlessly: "Say it." ”

Yiguang took a light breath and said in a dumb voice: "Does the king know who the concubine's father died in?" It's Gongsun Li! ”

The husband's fingers tightened slightly, and he said indifferently: "This is your reason?" ”

Yiguang looked in the direction of Yue Guo from afar, and his voice was distant and ethereal, "I lost my mother since I was a child, and I depended on my father for my life, my father taught me to read and write, taught me to practice medicine, and taught me the truth of how to deal with people, and he is the closest person in this world." I thought that life would go on like this, but a war destroyed everything, my father died, my only relative died, dare to ask the king, can you not hate? She looked at her husband, and hot tears fell from her eyes.

The husband was speechless, he saw his father die in the hands of the king of Yue, and after returning, he practiced day and night to conquer the country of Yue, in order to avenge his father.

As a result, his father's revenge was avenged, but Yiguang's father died, which is really ironic.

After a long time, he whispered, "Who killed your father?" ”

"Gongsun Li!" Although Gongsun Li has been dead for a long time, when he mentions this name, Yiguang still has hatred in his words.

The revenge of killing her father, she will never forget it for the rest of her life!