Chapter 123: The Woodcutter's Words

Lu Shen said angrily: "Okay, you are a lonely wind, you are really good at speaking, I guess, your name is also fake!" How can you quibble about this? It's obviously a bully! Someone, arrest this bold woman for me! ”

A team of soldiers rushed into the ring and grabbed Lan Zijin, she looked at Dongfang Luoyu, as if asking him for help. Dongfang Luoyu also looked at her, as if she had a thousand words hidden in her heart, but she didn't know how to speak.

"Forget it, now that the imperial court is in the process of employing people, regardless of men and women, as long as they are talented, they can be awarded official positions, and General Right doesn't have to care about these trivial things, you guys should step down."

Dongfang Luoyu said, and those soldiers let go of their hands and got out of the ring.

Lan Zijin was still kneeling in the ring, without raising his head. Dongfang Luoyu walked up to her, helped her up, and said: "Since this Dugu girl has won this competition, from now on you will be the reserve soldier of my Dongfang Country, you must be on call at any time and listen to the command of the imperial court, can you remember?" ”

Lan Zijin clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, lord, the minister will remember it in my heart." ”

In the past, she called him Dongfang Jun, and that was because she was the proton of Dongfang Country and the crown princess of Nangong. He called her the Crown Princess.

Then they each called each other by their names, not caring about their status and status, only talking about their feelings.

Later, she called him the king, and he called her Concubine Luo, because she became a woman in his harem.

Now she calls him lord and calls herself a minister, for she has become his courtier again.

This has come and gone, and it is not only the title that has changed, but also the relationship between the two of them.

After everything in the martial arts arena was over, Lan Zijin casually found a nearby restaurant to drink.

Cup after cup, through her mouth, through her esophagus, into her stomach, and on her head.

After drinking for a long time, Dongfang Luoyu also came, sat down opposite her, picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of wine by himself.

"Lord ......"

Before Lan Zijin finished speaking, Dongfang Luoyu waved his hand and said, "It's only you and me, why call me that, just call me by my name." ”

"Wechen doesn't dare."

"Don't dare? What don't you dare, you dare to participate in the martial arts arena under the pseudonym Dugufeng, use your demon source ability to control Lu Zhengtang, and then become a widowed soldier. What else in this world do you dare not do? ”

Dongfang Luoyu chuckled, and then drank the cold mellow in the cup.

Lan Zijin raised his head and looked at him, and said, "Of course there are, of course there are things in this world that I can't do well?" ”

"Really? Let's hear it. ”

"I don't dare to be your concubine. I can't. ”

She no longer wants to bear the loneliness of the deep palace alone. It was even worse than she had imagined. She waited from dark until dawn, but she couldn't wait for the person she was waiting for.

Dongfang Luoyu sneered, his brows wrinkled together, and said, "Be my Concubine Luo, do you make you so disgusted?" ”

"There's not much more to say now, congratulations, happy Lin'er. I wonder what his name is. ”

Lan Zijin knew that Dongfang Luoyu's child was born, even if no one told her. Counting the time when Simon Uya was pregnant, this little prince should have been born healthy.

"His name is Dongfang Mingzhe."

"Oriental Mingzhe, this is a good name. Wise self-preservation, smart decision. For the sake of what you want to protect, give up what you should give up. ”

Dongfang Luoyu understood what she meant, which was nothing more than an allusion to their child who was called the Demon of Chaos. But he was also helpless, he could only choose this.

"Zijin, do you hate me for this matter?"

"Hate? I can't say hate. This is my life, and that child's life. His father made a decision for the sake of all the people of the world, for the sake of his brother. It is also the decision made by his mother, for the sake of all the people of the world, for the sake of his brother, and for the sake of his father. What is there to hate. Dongfang Luoyu, I never hated you. I only hate myself for having a bad fate. ”

Lan Zijin drank the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and his stubborn appearance looked like a Chu Ning'er.

For the sake of love, for a promise that has not been fulfilled for hundreds of years, Chu Ning'er can be ruthless and want to kill all the living beings in the Eastern Kingdom, but Lan Zijin can't do it.

Lan Zijin can give up his children and his feelings for the sake of the world's creatures. Because good and evil are not mutually exclusive, because she is the source of the devil, and Dongfang Luoyu is a saint.

But she seemed to have forgotten that the identity of Dongfang Luoyu Saint was given by her. It was she who had to go to Nangong Country to provoke Nangong Yu to get back her fan and find Fusheng, and it was her willfulness that put Dongfang Luoyu in danger and almost died in another country.

"Lord, the minister has retired first, please take care of yourself."

Lan Zijin said, stood up, Dongfang Luoyu hurriedly walked over and grabbed her.

"Lord, what are you doing here?"

"Don't call me my lord, you may have forgotten, you are a widowed concubine, and you don't want to get rid of this identity for the rest of your life."

Lan Zijin shook off his hand, looked up at him, and said, "Why?" Why can't I get rid of it, my identity can only be decided by myself. I am now your courtier, and you are my lord. ”

"Why do you have to ...... this way?"

"Because I'm going to fulfill your dreams for you, your ambitions. No matter how hard it is, I'll do it. I am not afraid of bloodshed, I am not afraid of being wounded, and I am not afraid of death. Because only in this way can I repay you for saving my life. It was also the last thing I could do for this relationship. I am not blessed to have an heir for your Oriental royal family, nor am I blessed to be the woman of your Oriental Luoyu, I can only do this. ”

Dongfang Luoyu took her into his arms, no matter how she struggled, he didn't let go, and when she settled down, he said softly: "Zijin, in fact, you don't need to do this, there is no need to repay me." I also have a lot of things that I can't do with you, and I haven't protected you well, and I haven't fulfilled the promise I made to you. No one owes anyone anything to each other, and you don't have to die for me. ”

"Nope. I should do it, I have to do it. ”

Lan Zijin looked up at her and smiled: "I don't know if you remember that year, when we went to the East Barren Mountain for the first time, we met a woodcutter who was chopping wood, and he chanted a poem. I used to only notice the last two sentences, but I didn't notice the front. Now, I get it. ”

Dongfang Luoyu also remembered everything that had happened at the beginning, let go of his arm to look at her, and asked, "What do you understand?" ”

"I understand what it means to be a man who wants to dominate the industry, and when will the fallen leaves return to the dust to educate his benefactor. My master, he called the Bank of China to return to the dust. He once said that it was all my life. It was destined to go up the mountain to cultivate, and it was destined to go down the mountain and leave. Therefore, I am destined to become a witch in my life, and I am destined to complete the ambition and hegemony for you. The benefactor who has fallen to dust and is the benefactor you raised, it is me. ”