Volume 4 The Wind Rises in the Sky, the Hypocrite's Three-Foot Sword Chapter 449 A Great Cause Can Be Achieved, Leaving You a Place Diamonds are more than 100 plus

The inkstone and the wasteland looked at each other, and they were puzzled.

To be an ordinary person, since the country is in turmoil, staying in Nanli is the best choice. But Yun Yan deliberately took the emperor's three gold medals to recall Lou Zhi. It's a bit puzzling.

Lou Zhi is not an ordinary person, he should know at a glance that this is a trap.

However, if Lou Zhi stays in Nanliguo, sooner or later he will become a big problem for Yun Yan.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. It has always been the way of the emperor, and this is the truth.

"Let's all go down!" Yun Yan whispered.

The inkstone saluted the wasteland, and had to retreat. Looking back, I saw that Yun Yan was still standing in front of the window, motionless.

With a light sigh, the inkstone slowly walked down the front steps, "The prince has been like this for a long time. It's this time every day, and I don't like to talk when I look at the sunset. ”

"When it rains, it's even more amazing, and one stop is a day." Wasteland Supplement.

Inkstone jaw head. "The day Chihiro left, it was raining. Now that a few months have passed, the prince has developed such a habit, but it's a pity that ......"

"Don't die, say this." The wasteland reprimanded.

Hearing this, the inkstone immediately stopped his mouth and did not dare to say more.

Not far away, there was a faint smell of ingots candle burning.

The wasteland frowned, his eyes slightly sick.

Yan Tai shook his head, "It's the princess again...... He was worshipping again. If the prince knew. I'm just scared. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he watched Yun Yan walk out of the study, but walked towards the corridor unhurriedly. Look at that direction, it is the direction of Wanyan Liang's room.

The two glanced at each other, and their hearts were not good, so they hurriedly chased after them.

Wan Yan Liang knelt in the courtyard, and in front of him was Wan Yan Mu's god lord. and the fruits of worship. The ingots incense candle exudes a strong aroma.

The smoke was filled, but it made Wan Yanliang's eyes red.

The young slave knelt there without saying a word, burning paper money, with plain white silk flowers between his temples.

"This is the Thirteen Princes' Mansion." Yun Yan stood behind Wan Yan Liang, his gaze fell coldly on the spiritual position in front of him, "Wan Yan Mu is no longer the lord of Nanli Kingdom, now that Nanli Kingdom has changed dynasties, you should know what the consequences of doing this are." ”

"Can a rebellious minister and a thief also be a king?" Wanyan Liang cut his teeth. Suddenly got up and stared straight at Yun Yan. His eyes were filled with love and hate, and he was red like blood.

Yun Yan lowered her eyebrows, saw the fist clenched in her sleeve, and still had a gentle smile on her usually warm face, "Before saying this, did you ever think that your father was also a rebel and thief?" If you talk about orthodoxy, you are the rebels and thieves of the Southern Kingdom. ”

"Cloud Death!" Wan Yanliang held back tears, his body tensed, "You are my husband, why can't you stand on my side?" Now it is my father who has been killed, and if you don't avenge my father, why do you have to fall into the well? ”

"Those who know the times are handsome." There was no emotion between Yun Yan's words, and even on his warm and jade-like face, he couldn't see the slightest tenderness from before, but more indifference and alienation!

He looked at her as if she was just a pile of air, if it weren't for her misdeeds, she would have the reputation of the Thirteen Princes, Wan Yanliang thought, probably he wouldn't want to look at her again at this moment.

is such a gentle-looking man, but when she needed help the most and was most helpless, he completely gave up on her.

"You've never loved me, have you?" She asked suddenly.

Yun Yan smiled, still cold.

"Isn't it, answer me!" She choked up, but her tone was tough. Giant Island Clamp.

"Is it important?" Here is his answer.

Wanyan Liang was there, and asked categorically, "Isn't it important?" ”

His hand gently stroked her cheek. That is the tenderness he once gave, whether it is day or night, the usual tenderness. Even though he is speechless, he also gives warm comfort.

But now......

"Is it fake?" She felt something hot slip out of her eyes.

Even after hearing the news of Yan Mu's death, she never cried. But at this moment, she cried.

Yun Yan took a step back, his hand slowly pulling away from her face and slowly falling down. He looked at her, "If you know and know, if you come to Japan, if great things can be accomplished, you will be granted a seat." ”

"What is a seat? There are three thousand harems, and I am one of them? Is that what you mean? She burst into tears, looking at his ruthlessness under his warmth.

"So what else do you want?" Yun Yan took a deep breath, "Remove all these, the Thirteen Princes' Mansion, don't worship Yan Mu." In addition, from now on, you don't have to step out of the door. Think about yourself! ”

Wan Yan Liang suddenly clasped his arm, "What about your promise?" You said that I am the only one in this life! ”

"Didn't the king say that? If great things can be done! Yun Yan smiled gently, but the smile at this moment was like a blade, slashing Wan Yan Liang's heart fiercely, "It was the Thirteen Princes who said this, and what this king promised you now is the future emperor." If one day, this king will reign in the world, how can you, the daughter of a lost country, be the queen? ”

He indifferently brushed away her hand and turned around without hesitation.

"And what about Chihiro?" Wanyan Liang's tears rained down, "Where will you put her?" ”

"If she wants to, why not, but ......" Yun Yan paused, but as if to say to herself, her voice was like a mosquito, "she won't agree." ”

Sighing lightly, Yun Yan frowned slightly, "Don't think that this king doesn't know what you've done. The flying pigeon passed the book to Nan Liguo, wanting to kill Lou Zhi and Chihiro, and wanted to take over the Celestial Empire with the hands of Nan Liguo. Ask me, where do you want to put this king? Nan Liguo killed Lou Zhi and Chihiro but left the prince, what do you want? ”

Wan Yan Liang was stunned, he actually ......

Know it all.

"This king spares your life, and he is already worthy of you." Yun Yan flicked his sleeves and walked up.

"You are afraid that others will say that you are mean and unkind, I am your wife! Even if my father is dead, even if Nanli Guo no longer belongs to me, I am also the wife you are marrying. A dignified wife! Wan Yanliang gritted his teeth, "Unless you kill me, ......"

"How else?" Yun Yan turned around, "What qualifications do you think you have to negotiate with this king at this moment?" ”

Wan Yanliang stood there, his eyes were cold, and he hated him, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

Qualification?

Where does she have any qualifications now?

The martial arts are abolished, the child is dead, and Nan Liguo and his father are gone.

"yes, nothing." Wan Yan Liang stumbled, and watched the house slaves step forward and move the spiritual offerings clean.

She just watched, watching, the corners of her lips slowly overflowing with a cold smile.

How sad, how pathetic.

Once she thought she had found the right person, but it turned out that she was just getting hurt step by step.

He has never been moved, and he has always been just her one-man play.

"Princess?" Qing Nu was stunned, but when she saw Wan Yan Liang smiling stupidly, she hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her who was crumbling, "Princess, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wan Yanliang smiled sluggishly, and finally held the hand of the young slave, "I have nothing?" ”

"The princess and the green slaves." The young slave suddenly found that Wanyan Liang's hand was terrible cold.

"yes, I still have you." Her laugh was sharp, and the light in her eyes condensed into the last coolness, "Help me do something." ”

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