Jimo City's words made Qin Fengwu puzzled. Why did he protect a proton princess so much? A proton princess, to put it bluntly, is a prisoner, can she make herself lose face for her? What's more, he is also the king of a country.

Tanglin Zhisu stopped crying, looked at Jimo City gratefully, touched a handful of tears, quickly got up and walked to Jimo City's side to seek refuge.

"Zhan Tian, it seems that the prince wants her to enter the Zhan Wang's Mansion to respond to us, and he really doesn't even want face." Qin Fengwu approached Jimo Zhantian and whispered in his ear.

When he said this, he not only lost his people, but also the face of a royal person. Jimo Zhantian looked extremely angry when he heard this.

The cold eyes shot straight at Jimo City, whose breathing was very unsteady, and said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, this is how you came to murder your sons?" If there was no dance, wouldn't Erchen be a dead corpse now? ”

He wanted to take a good look at how Mocheng should answer.

"I'm also kind, you can't marry a wife for a long time, and you only want to marry Princess Wuyang alone, I'm worried that your heirs are thin, so I made this decision. And if I can decide like this, I must be fully prepared for everything, and I will never let you have trouble. When he said this, his face did not change, and his ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense was really getting better and better, and he still had an extremely helpless expression on his face.

Qin Fengwu applauded him from the bottom of his heart.

The world attaches great importance to the heirs, and as a father, it is also fateful. In this way, his face was saved.

The people below listened to this, and they felt that Jimo City, as a father, also had a lot of helplessness, and now there are two out of twenty war kings, if it is an ordinary man, he is afraid that he is already full of wives and children, and he is still alone. How can he not be in a hurry?

"What are you so anxious for? Soon he will return to marry Wu'er. Why do you have to work for your heirs? Jimo Zhantian choked back directly.

"Hmph." Jimo Cheng snorted coldly, "Now I don't know if she can have an heir if Princess Wuyang can have children." I am understandable to do so. ”

"If you haven't gotten married, how do you know if you can or can't, besides, the marriage between this king and Wu'er has been delayed again and again, and you still have a share of the credit." He unceremoniously hit back.

The anger suddenly became a little tense, and the people sitting there did not dare to come out. I just hope that it will end sooner.

Under the silence, Yun Zexu was hungry, and cried, which was a little unprepared.

Jimo Cheng was already depressed, and when he cried like this, he vented his anger on a child: "The child is crying, don't you know how to hold it?" ”

An Luyun suddenly felt aggrieved, that is, Mo Yuntian was in his heart, and hurriedly hugged An Luyun, who was aggrieved and coaxing Yun Ze. Throwing a polite look at Jimo Zhantian, he took An Luyun down first.

"It's really useless, I can't even look good at a child."

Jimo Yuntian, who was about to walk out of the hall, suddenly stopped, and said without looking back: "Father, you really feel that it is not wrong for you to use your grandson's full moon banquet to force the seventh brother to submit. He even mourned that he had such a father.

Alive, without looking back, led An Luyun out of the palace gate.

The angry Jimo City spurted a mouthful of blood on the spot. frightened everyone to their knees. And Donglin Zhisu, who was beside him, had a trace of blood splashed on his face, and he was suddenly frightened to the point that his eyes were blank and his soul was gone. She was afraid that Jimo City would be angry to death, and her life would come to an end.

Only Jimo Zhantian and Qin Fengwu were still standing straight. Both of them were expressionless, but in Jimo City's eyes, they had a mocking meaning.

The old eunuch panicked for a moment, and reacted quickly, ready to step forward for Jimo City and wipe it, but he didn't want to be pushed away by him.

"To put it bluntly, if she Qin Fengwu hadn't been protected by Emperor Xuanyuan's position as a princess, she would have been a fugitive in my country. I have been merciful enough to agree to her as a concubine, and what right does she have to keep you alone. ”

"This king gave it." Jimo Zhantian replied decisively and resolutely. The context is full of pampering.

Qin Fengwu smiled at her, really satisfied with his performance.

"There are so many women in the world, why do you just want her to be a broken flower."

These words angered Jimo Zhantian and Qin Fengwu at the same time. The two of them faced Jimo City one after another, and the coldness in their eyes made Jimo City shudder, and even his spine was a little chilly.

"How dare you say another word?"

The threat is self-evident.

"You threaten me?" There was sadness in Jimo City's eyes, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes. This is the son I have pampered for so many years. He was only for him in his heart, but now he couldn't see that he was good to him, why was this, he said in grief, "Zhan Tian, I am your father." ”

"Yes."

The simple words made him feel cold. A person sat on the dragon chair, wept silently for a while, then looked up at Jimo Zhantian and asked, "Princess Tanglin, do you marry or not?" ”

"Don't marry." Jimo Zhantian replied decisively and resolutely.

"Okay, I also put my words here, if you don't marry Princess Tanglin, then you also need to marry Qin Fengwu. If you don't feel guilty, you can marry. Jimo City sent a cruel word.

Others may not know, but they know it clearly, is he using Jimo Yuntian as a threat again? In the face of all this, there is nothing to be done. He grunted.

"It doesn't matter. It's going to be fine. Qin Fengwu comforted him softly, "As long as you have me, what's the difference between marrying early and marrying late." ”

"Dance." Jimo Zhantian looked at Qin Fengwu so considerately excitedly, his heart was very moved, he stretched out his hand to the sky and said, "In this life, I am the only dancer in Jimo Zhantian, and I have to marry." Pointing to the sky as an oath, there is only one person who loves dancing in this life, and this situation can be testified by the sky. ”

Qin Fengwu didn't even have time to be moved to tears, and a big hand wrapped his small hand. walked out of the palace without stopping for a moment, and walked away in full view of everyone.

The two white figures slowly disappeared at the end like immortals.

Jimo City rolled his eyes on the spot and passed out. It scared everyone and panicked. It's not to stay, it's not to stay. waited outside his diligent palace for a whole night, and only dared to leave when he woke up.

And in the eyes of Jimo Zhantian, only Qin Fengwu was the only one, and when he left the palace, he told his heartfelt feelings in the carriage. He pressed Qin Fengwu's little hand tightly against his face, and a drop of warmth from the corner of his eye fell on Qin Fengwu's fingertips. I only heard him say guiltily: "Wu'er, I'm sorry, I'm going to be wronged today." ”

Qin Fengwu's nose was sour, the tears did not stop, recalling the scene where he had just sworn to the sky, she was moved, how could she bear to blame. It's not his fault, it's his fault that he has a stubborn father who still doesn't understand it to this day. Why is he so stubborn?

She poked her head out, pressed against his forehead, pushed it slightly, and said, "It's not your fault, it's not your fault." ”

Tears are intertwined, tasting each other's sadness and helplessness. Kissing each other, I just want to tell each other the strong love in each other's hearts.

Only love this life, unswervingly.

Zhantian, I'll wait for you, and I'll wait for you when my hair turns gray.

Wu'er, this king swears that he will not let you wait too long.

They silently made vows in their hearts, and their eyes were clouded with tears, but they looked at each other clearly, firmly engraved in their eyes and hearts.

On the second day, this matter really spread in the mouths of those women, and it spread in Mexico. However, the effect did not develop as Jimo City expected.

Qin Fengwu's influence in the hearts of the people has not retreated at all, but he feels that Qin Fengwu is benevolent and righteous.

This will really make Jimo City angry and can't get up anymore.

The Imperial Physician repeatedly warned that you must stay in bed and never get angry.

He lay on the wide dragon chair, only to feel very lonely, but even then he made a move that made Jimo Zhantian annoyed. sent someone to trap Jimo Yuntian's family. And there are also heavy handles,

He was waiting, waiting for Jimo Zhantian to beg for mercy, he still had one last trick, although he was vicious, but he just wanted to do it.

Jimo Zhantian, who learned the news, couldn't lift his spirits, and now if he wants to go in and take a look at Jimo Yuntian, he has to fight with the soldiers, not to mention the fatigue, and maybe it will make Jimo Yuntian worry about his life, and he will never dare to try.

"Zhantian." Qin Fengwu saw Jimo Zhantian, who was sitting on the chair all day dull and silent, his heart was slightly distressed, squatted in front of him, stared carefully, stretched out his hand on his leg, and shook it gently: "It'll be fine, don't worry." ”

"Dance." He called softly, with a sad face, and pulled her up, and took her into his arms, so that she sat on his lap, with his head buried deep in his chest, and sought comfort.

Thinking that he was so invincible on the battlefield, no one was his opponent, but he didn't expect that when he returned to the capital, he became a place to be slaughtered, so how could he endure it in his heart.

"It's going to be fine." Qin Fengwu repeated it again, as if all he could say was these three words.

"When?"

"And endure a few days. According to my guess, it won't take more than a month to do it, and the emperor will pass away. ”

Hearing the word death, Jimo Zhantian's figure still trembled slightly, after all, it was his father, and he knew that he loved him, but in the wrong way. Hearing that he was almost gone, I didn't know if I was happy or helpless.

"It's okay too. Let him go down to accompany his mother. Let him go down and make atonements. His words were inexhaustible sadness and pain. I hated him, and I felt that he was a little miserable. When it came, there was no one to take care of it. It doesn't get much saddder than that.

"Would you like to go and see me?"

"No, someone will come and summon me then." He didn't want to see him now, or he didn't want to see his pitiful appearance, and let himself feel pity.

That's fine.