Fenghua 5
"Alas, now it's amazing, the crown princess of this palace is known as a goddess, and I don't know how many heroes will fall under your pomegranate skirt in the future!
At first glance, it tastes sour.
Qiu Suya sneered, rubbed and rubbed in his arms, which made him feel uneasy, and turned over and pressed her down.
Qiu Suya stretched out her hand to push, laughing uncontrollably: "Mo Xuan, don't make trouble, I hate it!"
He ignored it, held her cheek and kissed it.
His forehead, eyelids, nose, and lips swept over him like a dragonfly, and then gently took her lips and gently wrapped them around the tip of her tongue.
That warm love instantly surrounded her body and mind, she trembled, instinctively bearing his caresses, her mind was blank, she just closed her eyes obediently, didn't want to say anything, just wanted to hold him tightly at this moment, never separated......
After a long time, the scorching lingering lingering ceased slightly, and he whispered softly in her ear: "Promise me that you must live, no matter what happens, even if you become a captive...... Try to stay alive too. ”
The curly eyelashes were already moist, Qiu Suya opened her eyes, let the tears slip down, and was full of grievances: "I don't want it, let's say yes, we want to live together, we want to die together, you can't go back on your word......"
The thin lips hooked a light smile, Mo Xuan tightly circled her into his arms, reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and said indifferently: "Marry your husband, you have to listen to me." ”
Qiu Suya was so angry that she bit his arm when she opened her mouth, but she was reluctant to use her strength, and she cried angrily when she held it in her mouth for a while.
The next day, as the sun was rising, there was serious bad news from the palace: the king had died!
The disaster is not alone, and bad news also came from Nancao at the same time: Princess Mo Yao was tortured and beaten by the crown prince Nangong Liuye because she did not know the inspection point, and she is now imprisoned in a prison, and her life is not long, and she begs for assistance from her mother country.
These two news broke Mo Xuan's fighting spirit at once, and he almost fell on the way to Jingxuan Hall in a hurry.
"Father......" threw himself on the couch, his trembling hands groped for a long time before he touched the withered arm, held the already weak hand, and wept bitterly.
The queen watched as his blindfolded white silk was bleeding, and tears that had dried up flowed again.
She should have guessed that Mo Xuan was not simply blind, but had his eyes gouged out.
Now that the king is dead, his daughter is gone, and his only son is no longer sound, at that moment, despair and grief are intertwined into a heart-rending cry, which instantly drowns the entire palace into an unfathomable undercurrent......
In the middle of the night, Mo Xuan had changed into a miserable white plain, his face was full of blue and gray, and he knelt in front of the coffin in despair, blood and tears were still flowing, looking like a poignant ghost, which made people sigh.
Wei Cheng reported the battle situation on the side: "In today's battle, more than half of our army was killed and wounded, General Liu and General Xu were unfortunately killed, Marshal Su was seriously injured and fell off the cliff, there was no news, the crown princess, the crown princess she ......"
Hearing this, Mo Xuan reacted slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you still alive?"
"Live...... Alive, just ......" Wei Cheng lowered his head and stopped talking.
Mo Xuan didn't ask anymore, continued to maintain his original posture, and said lightly: "It's good to be alive......"
yes, it's good to be alive.
What could be more important than being alive these days?
Wei Cheng pondered for a long time and did not tell the news of the crown princess's capture, he was afraid that once he said it, the prince would lose even the last support strength.
Now there are less than 30,000 soldiers and horses, and he can only rely on him and Zhao Tianming, maybe there will be a fierce battle tomorrow, and he can only return to the barracks without stopping.
The night is deep and cold.
The cold salt water poured down, and Qiu Suya only felt that the wounds all over her body were cracked, and for a moment she only felt the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow and the pain of cutting her heart.
Yue Ji's bloodthirsty smile gradually came into view, and Qiu Suya finally came to her senses.
Unexpectedly, today's battle came so fiercely, Tang Tianzheng seemed to be forced to be in a hurry, and sent 200,000 troops at once, and the consequence of being outnumbered was that almost the entire army was annihilated.
She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth to endure the pain.
Yue Ji approached her and smiled: "Yo! I can't imagine that the legendary goddess is so vulnerable, and I haven't done anything yet, you are half dead......?"
Qiu Suya didn't expect that she would fall into the hands of this woman again, and she hated it so much in her heart, but she couldn't scold a word.
She had to hold on now, and she couldn't just die at her hands.
However, Yueji didn't even let her breathe, and then picked up the red-hot soldering iron and approached her fiercely.
"Crown princess, don't be afraid, I won't brand you with this innocent face, after all, you still have to pass the level of King Qi. She said with a smile, and then ordered the soldiers beside her, "Take off her shirt, and I will brand a big ugly word on her chest!"
{}/ Half an hour later, Qiu Suya was tied back to the torture rack, and even more unfortunately, Murong Yunqi was also firmly bound by a rope and had to kneel on the ground.
Tang Tianzheng leaned on the rattan chair opposite, his face was indifferent and comfortable, and he even played with the purple sand cup with great interest, and asked casually: "Yunqi, are you guilty?"
Murong Yunqi rolled his eyes at him: "There is so much nonsense!
Tang Tianzheng smiled, his smile was charming, he got up and walked in front of Qiu Suya, reached out and pinched her jaw, obviously with a gentle smile in his eyes, but the force in his hand almost crushed her jaw.
"Autumn is elegant. This name is very good, and the appearance is also very good, but I don't know if the posture in bed is good, this king really wants to taste the fragrance. ”
As soon as the words fell, Qiu Suya spat at him, and regretted it after spitting, this is simply looking for death!
Sure enough, Tang Tianzheng's face changed suddenly, and the hand that pinched her chin instantly shifted to her chest, and it was held in the palm of her hand and ravaged it fiercely, so painful that she almost fainted.
Murong Yunqi struggled to stand up, and roared angrily: "Tang Tianzheng! You are still not human? You can do it even if you are a girl! I will fuck your uncle!"
Tang Tianzheng didn't laugh angrily, let go of his hand carelessly, looked back at Murong Yunqi, and smiled charmingly: "General Murong must not want these legs." Come on, cut them down!"
As soon as these words came out, the torture chamber suddenly fell silent, and Qiu Suya watched the two soldiers draw their swords forward, and exclaimed in fright: "Don't! Don't cut! No!"
Tang Tianzheng rarely showed a puzzled expression, turned his head to look at Qiu Suya, and actually asked, "Why?"
Qiu Suya was also confused, and responded stupidly: "Because...... Because he is my friend...... Yes, ...... Friends!"
"Friend?" Tang Tianzheng muttered, as if he had suddenly remembered something, looking at Murong Yunqi, the flame in his eyes gradually extinguished.
The two soldiers looked at each other and stepped back.
"For the sake of your eldest brother's face, this king will let you go for the time being today!
Without waiting for the soldiers to come and detain him, Murong Yunqi shouted: "Let her go! I can not blame my eldest brother for his death! Otherwise, I will never forgive you in my life!"
Qiu Suya hurriedly said: "Murong Yunqi, go quickly!
"No, if I'm gone, he'll ...... you."
Before Murong Yunqi's words were finished, he immediately took a heavy punch, and Tang Tianzheng picked him up and threw him out.
The two soldiers immediately stepped forward and dragged him away, but saw that he was still struggling and yelling loudly: "Tang Tianzheng! You are not human! Lao Tzu will kill you one day sooner or later!"
Tang Tianzheng turned a deaf ear and returned to the execution chamber.
Qiu Suya was already in tears, watching him approach step by step, she actually forgot that she was afraid, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want?"
Tang Tianzheng approached her, and when he was only one step away, he suddenly stopped, and a smile suddenly appeared on his beautiful face, like a spring breeze, and even his voice seemed to contain the warm fragrance of spring.
"Do you know Manju Sawa ? The flowers on the other side are blooming, and they are going to live and die. The flowers do not see the leaves, and the leaves do not see the flowers. She often said that it was the tenderness of the devil, the ominous beauty, and always stayed away. Later, I found out that she compared this king to Manju Sahua, so she was afraid of me, afraid of me, and kept avoiding me. Heh, for that reason, do you think it's ridiculous?"
Qiu Suya listened quietly, not understanding what he was talking about at all, and did not dare to make any response.
He leaned in closer, his chin almost touching her forehead, and she shuddered, and though there was no way to retreat, she still shrank back desperately.
"The woman who dares to stab this king with a knife, this king still thinks you are not afraid!" he stared down at her, and the momentum was pressed like a turbulent wave.
Qiu Suya raised her head and looked directly at him, gritting her teeth and forbearing: "It's just a man, what's so terrible?"
With a bend of his eyebrows, he smiled charmingly: "You're really not afraid?"
Qiu Suya glared at him, trying to force the tears in her eyes back, and said word by word: "It's a big deal, it's a death, I'm not afraid!"
His hand suddenly grabbed her throat, and in just a moment, it shifted to her chest, and the strange voice seemed to come from hell: "It's not just death, this king will make you worse than dead, are you still afraid?"
Tears rolled down her face, and she looked down at the hand kneading her chest, and the unprecedented shame came at her......