Chapter 81: Forced Marriage (4)
"Sleep."
With a low sound, it quietly fell into Jiang Wumian's ears.
Sleep......
Sleep......
Jiang Wumian hooked his lips and smiled.
Suddenly, it was like a hundred flowers blooming, shining brightly.
Seeing his smile, Ye Qingwan only felt that her heart was stabbed by something, there were some traces of brokenness, and the pain was so fast that she dissipated before she could react.
Jiang Wumian, who she knew, had never smiled so sincerely, or sarcastic, or indifferent, after all...... It's heart-wrenching to watch.
Xu Yes, he has experienced so much and seen too much darkness that he has forgotten how a person should laugh.
To this day, just because of the word she said.
Sleep.
The emperor stared at the smile on Jiang Wumian's face, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and the whole person instantly became cold.
The fingers holding the armrests were slightly strained, and the fingertips were white.
Jiang Wumian coughed lightly, and looked at Jiang Jingyao's eyes, "Fourth brother, Wanwan doesn't like you." ”
"Don't be so pretentious, but it's just for the sake of Ling Tianjun behind her, the abacus is good, I'm afraid that when you get control of Ling Tianjun, you will not hesitate to eliminate Wanwan."
"Also, you are not qualified to call her Wanwan, you are not even qualified to look at her."
Jiang Wumian said, putting the mask on his hand back on Ye Qingwan's face.
Everyone: "......" Oh, this damn control!
It's so ugly, like they want to see it.
was completely poked in the center, Jiang Jingyao's face did not change, and he still spoke very calmly: "She is my fiancée after all, the sixth brother, and a gentleman does not take people's favor." ”
"Gentleman?"
"Fourth brother, are you making a mistake? This king, when did you become a gentleman? ”
With a low snort, his eyebrows and eyes were full of unruliness.
It's really okay to be desperate.
"Sleepless, don't make trouble, she is your fourth brother's fiancée." The emperor squinted, and finally said a word.
"This marriage contract will be nullified today." Jiang Wumian understated.
Ignoring everyone's gaze, he glanced at Feng Lin, who stepped forward, holding a scroll in both hands.
The emperor's gaze suddenly contracted, and the hand holding the armrest suddenly tightened: "Jiang Wumian, do you know what this means!" ”
How dare he!
Jiang Wumian took the scroll in Feng Lin's hand from everyone's puzzled gaze.
chuckling: "Meaning, she will be my princess!" ”
As if thinking of something, Jiang Jingyao's pupils shrank, and he looked at Jiang Wumian in disbelief.
It was used to save his life, and he was going to use it to marry a woman?
It's not overkill.
It's ridiculous!
Jiang Wumian said too surely, so that Ye Qingwan couldn't help but glance at him sideways.
She didn't know what kind of confidence Jiang Wumian had to say such a thing.
Jiang Wumian was about to open the scroll-
"Jiang! Not! Sleep! ”
Suddenly, low and depressed, everyone only saw the emperor standing up from the dragon chair angrily, staring at the things in Jiang Wumian's hand.
"I'll give you one last chance, you can take this thing back, and I'll act as if nothing happened!"
Jiang Wumian looked up at the emperor, and a faint light shot out of his eyes, this is Jiang Wumian that the emperor has never seen!
It's like that person—
The emperor was slightly stunned, and a touch of lust flashed in his eyes, he liked Jiang Wumian who was uncontrolled like this!
He curled his hand, his palm already blood-red, and after a moment, he let go, his blood-stained fingertips moving lightly......
In front of everyone's eyes, Jiang Wumian opened the scroll.
The lifelike dragon is engraved on it, and the scroll unfolds—
The audience, in an uproar!
"Emperor Xuance, long live, long live, long live."
"Emperor Xuance, long live, long live, long live."
"Emperor Xuance, long live, long live, long live."
Hundreds of officials knelt down and shouted in unison!
Longxing scroll, bow your head!
Everyone was amazed when they knelt down!
The Longxing scroll was set up by the founding emperor Emperor Xuan Ce himself, and the entire Tianshu Kingdom is the only one.
Legend has it that those who get the Longxing scroll can sit on the throne and win the world!
The emperor's eyes stared at the Longxing scroll, his fingertips trembled slightly, blood fell down his fingertips, and he hooked his lips and sneered as if he didn't feel pain.
"Good, good!"
The Longxing scroll has been taken out, Jiang Wumian is now saying that he wants to be this emperor, and he will not have half a bit of hesitation and nostalgia!
The hoarse voice, with the momentum of destroying the world, rushed to the face.
The two looked at each other, one was high, with a cold face and a dull expression, and the other was in the dust, sick and frail, with a firm expression, looking at each other, and the undercurrent was surging.
He has always been unruly, even if he is at a disadvantage, he is still the same!
All the officials trembled.
Who would have thought that the Longxing scroll, which had disappeared for a hundred years, would be in Jiang Wumian's hands.
It's incredible.
Without the emperor's flat body, the hundreds of officials did not dare to get up, so they could only kneel in place, watching the two of them staring at each other and communicating silently.
I don't know how long it has been.
Everyone only felt that the sky was dark, the moonlight was hidden, and there was only the light of the bonfire beside them, reflecting this piece, which was dark and bright, and made people's hearts sink all the time.
"Okay, I agreed."
Jiang Jingyao's hands were clenched into fists, his fingertips were bleeding on the ground, and his eyes were gradually covered with bloodshots!
Just one step away!
In just one step, he can get Ye Qingwan!
"Thank you, Father."
Jiang Wumian bowed slightly, and when he turned his head sideways, the corners of his lips were hooked, and his face became more and more beautiful.
"Princess."
Princess?
Ye Qingwan was stunned for a while, and she didn't react to his words.
It's very strange to her.
Jiang Wumian's gaze swept over the people of the Ye family, "She will be the princess of this king in the future, you are not qualified to talk to her!" ”
Very domineering, very domineering sentence.
It wasn't until he was pulled into the tent by Jiang Wumian and put on the bed that Ye Qingwan came back to his senses slightly.
"Jiang Wumian, what is that scroll?"
The civil and military officials were all so frightened that they knelt on the ground when they saw that scroll, and the emperor's face also changed, Ye Qingwan was very curious about what that scroll was.
Jiang Wumian wrinkled his eyebrows slightly and asked, "You only care about that?" ”
Ye Qingwan nodded.
"You girl, you don't have anything to say to me?"
Ye Qingwan blinked and thought about it.
Say, "You will be my man from now on." ”
With a serious tone, if these words were changed to someone else's body, Jiang Wumian was afraid that he would slap it with a palm.
"I'll protect you."
Jiang Wumian stared at her with heavy eyes, bowed his head slightly, and was only a fraction of a distance from her lips.
It's not like he hasn't kissed before, but this time, he didn't dare to kiss it.
This kiss, in his heart, is different from before.
His lips fluttered lightly on the corners of her lips, and his voice was clear: "That's not right." ”
"I'm supposed to protect you, my—princess."
He lifted his hand, gently stroked the hair on the side of her ear, and smiled.
And then—
The next moment, his head tilted, and he fainted directly on Ye Qingwan's body, caught off guard.
"Jiang Wumian!"
Suddenly, Feng Lin hurriedly rushed into the tent, saw Jiang Wumian fainting on the bed, and hurriedly stepped forward, "What's wrong with the master?" ”
At this time, Ye Qingwan was startled and was taking Jiang Wumian's pulse.
Only then did he realize that in his body, as if something had completely collapsed, it was scurrying around in his body.
Jiang Wumian's face was pale, his blood had faded, and his dying appearance made people tremble when he looked at it.
Ye Qingwan calmly took off his clothes and began to administer needles to him.
In an old medical book she had read, the disease had been recorded.
However, it cannot be called a disease!
This is a kind of blood sacrifice formation set up by a person in the body, as long as the person urges the blood sacrifice, the person who is set up the formation will be in pain, the formation will shake, and that feeling is like putting a meat grinding machine in the body.
From the inside out, the pain is unbearable!
However, there is only one solution to this blood sacrifice formation!
Kill the people who set up the formation!
Ye Qingwan squinted coldly, and a chill erupted from his body, with purgatory-like killing intent.
Ye Qingwan could only use silver needles to seal all the bloodlines on Jiang Wumian's body to alleviate his pain.
In an instant, many rescue plans flashed through his mind, and it was unrealistic to kill the person who set up the formation now, and he could only use other methods.
Ye Qingwan looked at Feng Lin: "You go and catch the poisonous snake for me right now......"
She paused, stood up, and walked out on her own.
"I'm going to catch a poisonous snake, you're watching him here, no one is allowed to let it in, and the emperor is the same!"
Ye Qingwan drove a horse to the dense forest.
The moon and stars are scarce, and everything is silent.
Ye Qingwan took out the medicinal powder from her arms and spread it directly in the grass, and the fragrance spread everywhere.
She jumped up the tall tree, watched her surroundings warily, and soon the sound of Suo Suo appeared.
Sprinkled around the area with the powder, snakes soon crawled out one by one.
The whole body is cyan.
Trimeresurus!
Viper!
She squinted at the bamboo leaf green below, and the silver needle in her hand flashed, embedded in the seven inches of each snake.
"Boom-"
After waiting quietly for a while, Ye Qingwan jumped down from the tree and began to take snake gall!
She's sharp and fast.
After taking the gall bladders of more than twenty snakes, she was about to get up and leave, when a sharp arrow suddenly came from behind her, heading straight for the back of Ye Qingwan's head, coming fiercely.
Ye Qingwan quickly pulled out the dagger on her waist to block it, and her whole person hit the tree behind her, and the sharp arrow changed direction and pierced the ground behind her.
The sharp weapons were opposite, rubbed out of cremation, and it was fleeting, but at that moment, she saw it clearly!
On that arrow, there is a leaf word engraved on it!
Without waiting for Ye Qingwan to think about it, she felt that a lot of powerful aura was surging towards her.
She narrowed her eyes coldly and clenched the dagger in her hand.
She looked in the direction of the camp with a hint of concern.
The sword and sword, that group of people, finally rushed over.
Dressed in black and masked, holding a long sword in his hand, his moves are deadly!
Ye Qingwan's face was cold, blood was splashing, and her eyes seemed to be stained with blood, reflecting the moonlight, and they were red.
The dagger slashed through the killer's neck, and her movements were so fierce that the people in the shadows were a little frightened.
When did this gentleman, who didn't even know the most basic martial arts, have such a high level of skill?