"Ahh

Xi Po let out a terrifying scream, overshadowing the festive firecrackers all around: "Bride, she, she committed suicide!" ”

The congratulatory guests at the gate of the Qiwang Mansion suddenly exclaimed.

"Dead?" The Qi King, who was dressed in a happy suit and had a majestic posture, was stunned, his eyes were cold, and a touch of ridicule flashed: "Carry it back to the Prime Minister's Mansion directly, don't dirty the land of my Qi King's Mansion." ”

The guests lowered their voices and exchanged their heads: "I heard that although the King of Qi and the eldest lady of the Xiangfu have a marriage contract, but he fell in love with her sister at first sight, and twice asked the Queen Mother to withdraw from the marriage and marry again, but the Queen Mother did not allow it, so she reluctantly married the two sisters at the same time." This eldest lady got what she wanted, why did she kill herself? ”

Seeing this kind of battle for the first time, Xi Po boldly stepped forward, tremblingly ripped off the bride's dragon and phoenix scarf, and reached out to probe the bride's snort.

Leng Qinghuan, the bride who looked to be dying in the sedan chair, suddenly opened her eyes at this time, and was so frightened that Xi Po was excited, took two steps back and sat on the ground.

"No, not dead!"

Leng Qinghuan moved his stiff body with difficulty, and snorted in pain.

Not dead? Where is this?

I remember that my Virology Research Institute was broken into by a gang of gangsters who wanted to steal their newly developed nano ring library. The ring vault is only the size of a ring, but the space stores all the research results of the institute, as well as almost inexhaustible medicines, if it falls into the hands of gangsters, the consequences are unimaginable.

Under the cover of her colleagues, she fled to the top floor of the virus institute with the ring, and in the face of the gangsters' ferocious step-by-step pressing, she jumped without hesitation, jumping from the thirtieth floor, with the determination to die with the ring, there was absolutely no possibility of survival!

She bowed her head in confusion, she was dressed in a gorgeous phoenix crown, and she still had a pair of scissors stuck in her heart, and the blood stained the wedding dress red.

A little girl with a double bun was screaming in surprise through the sedan window, with tears and snot on her face: "Not dead, my young lady is not dead!" Lord Qi, please, quickly find a doctor for my young lady, my young lady can still be saved. ”

Miss? Qi Wangye? Resurrection of the dead? Leng Qinghuan is stupid, could it be that his life should not be extinguished, and he has crossed over? I didn't catch up with the first reincarnation, and I directly reincarnated for the second time?

Murong Qi's slender sword eyebrows frowned, turned around and glanced at the sedan chair with disgust, and commanded coldly: "Chuan Langzhong." ”

Lang Zhong in the house ran out panting with a medicine box, leaned into most of her body, took a look at her injuries, put on her wrist, and her face suddenly became not very good-looking. Straightened up and lowered his voice: "Lord Wang, take a step to speak." ”

The surrounding guests surrounded the sedan chair, stretching their necks to watch the excitement, Murong Qi had to take two steps forward, a little closer to the sedan door, and lifted his lips coldly: "It doesn't matter if it's life or death." ”

Lang Zhong carefully considered the wording and approached him: "The injury is not serious, it deviates from the heart. But...... The princess seems to be pregnant. ”

The voice was very small, but Leng Qinghuan, who was leaning on the sedan chair, heard it clearly, and was stunned for a moment. Pregnant out of wedlock? Are the people here so civilized? Is it a marriage or a cuckold?

In disbelief, she put her fingertips on her pulse, and in an instant, her heart was galloping, and she was kicked fiercely by the horse's hooves.

"Good, good!"

Murong Qi said two good words in succession, and the cold air seeping out of his teeth made Lang Zhong consciously take two steps back. Then he stepped forward and stuck Leng Qinghuan's throat, almost breaking her neck, his eyes were quenched, and his voice was cold to the bone marrow: "Zuo Xiang is really good, a good daughter!" ”

Leng Qinghuan was suffocated for a while, he had lost too much blood and was dizzy, and now he was even more hypoxic in his brain, and he was blank.

A memory that didn't belong to her flooded back.

This murderous and handsome man who cares about human life is his husband who has a long marriage contract, the second prince today, the legend of the god of war of the Chang'an Dynasty - King Qi!

It is said that he has followed his grandfather An Guogong to fight on the battlefield since he was a child, is good at the art of war, wins by surprise, and repeatedly performs miraculous feats.

The original owner had a marriage contract with him, but unfortunately, the original owner went to the temple more than a month ago to offer incense, encountered a masked gangster, and lost his virginity after being stunned. What's more, what's even worse is that she only found out that she was pregnant yesterday!

Cuckolding the royal family, this is not a joke, but not marrying is a disobedience. Therefore, the desperate original owner thought about it and did not dare to face the next situation, so he ended his life in the sedan chair.

A bad card that is destined to be paste, let yourself return to the soul and take over, that is, the difference between early death and late death.

Murong Qi's hand is getting stronger and stronger, his eyes are swept with a heavy storm, full of anger, as long as he adds a little more strength, Leng Qinghuan, who has just woken up, is afraid that he will go back to catch up with the king of Hades.

"Let go, let go of me!"

"Let go of you? This king asked you, what kind of place did your Prime Minister take my Qiwang Mansion as? Leng Qinghuan, don't you want to die? This king has made you perfect! ”

Leng Qinghuan's whole body strength was gradually withdrawn, and her desire to survive made her pull out the scissors in her chest and stab at Murong Qi without hesitation.

Murong Qi's eyes sank, but she waved her hand lightly, and her whole body was thrown out like a rag baggage, and she fell heavily to the ground, almost not coming up in one breath.

"Miss." The maid rushed over, although she was trembling with fear, but she still bravely protected her behind her: "The prince spares her life, my young lady is so seriously injured, you will kill her." ”

Murong Qi approached her step by step, his angular face swept with terrifying anger: "It's more than innocent to die." ”

Leng Qinghuan wanted to scold, but he hung in his throat in one breath, causing a burst of coughing, and the wound on his chest was even more bloody.

"Lord Wang!"

With the support of her mother-in-law, the second lady of the Xiangfu separated the crowd, hurriedly walked over, lifted the scarf, and revealed a lovely little face, like a willow in the wind, and knelt down in front of Murong Qi.

"All the mistakes are that Qinglang is not good, and you shouldn't disobey your sister and marry the prince. My sister has a strong temperament, so she will be forced to die. If the prince is to blame, Qinglang is willing to help his sister bear it. ”

A sentence that seemed to beg instantly set the charge of jealousy for Leng Qinghuan, who committed suicide.

The crowd suddenly discussed: "My sister can't tolerate it, this is obviously a jealous woman, and her virtue is at a loss, no wonder Lord Qi doesn't want to marry." ”

"That's it, looking at these two young ladies swallowing their anger like this, you can know how arrogant and domineering this eldest lady is in the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Murong Qi's eyes as deep as ink softened a lot the moment he saw Leng Qinglang, and stretched out a pair of well-proportioned and slender hands at her: "She volunteered to die, what does it have to do with you?" This is not the Prime Minister's House, you don't need to compromise like this. ”

Leng Qinglang raised a pair of watery eyes, frowned slightly, and rested a pair of weak and boneless little hands on his palm: "Sister and the prince, you have a marriage contract first, and it is reasonable that she is unwilling to let Qinglang enter the door." Please also ask the prince for permission to send Qinglang back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so as not to spoil the relationship between our sisters. ”

Murong Qi personally helped her up, and snorted coldly unhappily: "Joke, is it possible that this king still wants her to agree?" She doesn't need to find death and life to pinch this king, she should go! Come on, carry this woman back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and let the Prime Minister be disciplined and disciplined. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

was abandoned on the day of the wedding, this eldest lady doesn't know what to do, and even the king of Qi dares to offend, it's really asking for her own hardship.

The maid was so anxious that she was at a loss, but Leng Qinghuan was calm.

A good move is to retreat into advance, and the mourning soldiers will win! This sister seems to be by no means a simple character, no wonder she was able to squeeze out the original owner and hook up with her own quasi-brother-in-law.

Leng Qinghuan didn't argue, after all, the original owner was no longer innocent, Murong Qi had saved more or less face for the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he didn't publicize it, if he stayed in a dead face, it would undoubtedly be a humiliation.

She struggled to get up: "Doudou, let's go." ”

Leng Qinglang lowered his eyes, hiding a smug and ruthless look in his eyes.

Murong Qi snorted coldly: "Count you as acquaintances!" ”