Chapter One Hundred and Two

"I want you to see my post-Tang great ceremony!"

When Murong Xi went back to the room, he was very depressed, and he only looked at everything in front of him with his hands on his cheeks. The wind was not strong tonight, and Murong Xi put on some clothes and sat by the pool that he had almost fallen into the day before.

The night is very quiet.

"Girl?"

Murong Xi turned around in a daze, only to see a girl with a dark face and a dark blue dress coming slowly, who was the person in charge of Murong Xi's diet and daily life in the past few days.

"What is the girl thinking?"

"Tomorrow is the greatest festival in the Later Tang Dynasty, the people of the whole country will gather on the side of the Tang River to worship and kneel, and there will be gorgeous altars and sacrifices to the whole country to pray for blessings." The girl smiled happily, her eyes full of anticipation for the ceremony.

Murong Xi only smiled lightly.

"Isn't the girl looking forward to it?"

Murong Xi was stunned, only shook his head slightly, and did not answer. The little girl lifted the hem of her skirt and asked curiously, "What is the relationship between the girl and the son of the king?" ”

"Friends." Murong Xi turned his head and looked at the little girl beside him with a smile.

"It's not like ...... eh"

"Huh?"

"The son of the king does not have a strong maternal family, let alone favor, and was once sent to Murong as a proton, and his temperament is a little depressed. When the proton period expired, the son of the king was sent back to the Later Tang Dynasty, and he began to be angry and tried to climb from a proton to the position of the son of the king (the crown prince) in three years. ”

"It's the first time we've seen the son of the king and the girl so good."

Murong Xi was stunned, but did not speak. Thinking of the hearty young man when they met for the first time, Murong Xi really couldn't compare him to the person he heard in his ears.

At that time, I was tired, my heart was depressed, I was recovering from a serious illness, and I was pregnant.

Together, these four items made Murong Xi's weak willow-like body reach the limit, and the Soul Returning Pill couldn't support it, so he fainted.

The Bai family was sent to Ruian Temple, the queen has always been good at fighting with Shun, and Murong Xian's love for this daughter has changed from being doting on her to being indifferent, which made Tang Xuan, who wanted to take her into the imperial city for healing, hit a nail.

No, the two had to temporarily settle in an inn outside the city.

Murong Xi was in a coma for three days before he woke up, only to feel a surge in his stomach and vomit. The person next to him immediately took a towel and stepped forward to wipe the filth from the corners of his lips.

At that time, Tang Xuan was as gentle as the sunshine on the horizon.

"You've been in a coma for three days, but your body can still eat, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Even if he knew his identity, he was determined to protect her.

"Don't worry, they won't find you."

"You want to go back to that man?"

"If you can't think about it, come with me." Tang Xuan's tone was gentle and easy-going, as if he didn't care about anything,

"I don't care if you have children!" Tang Xuan said subconsciously, and then hurriedly waved his hand as if he was afraid that she would misunderstand, eager to bite his tongue off, and said.

"No, I mean...... I don't want to marry you, but I see that you are very sad, aren't we destined......" The man spoke incoherently, and Murong Xi was stunned when he heard it, and then he saw the man with a row of tables and shouted, "I mean we can be brothers and sisters!" ”

Murong Xi blinked, his eyes looked around at the person in front of him.

I saw Tang Xuan raise his head and said very proudly: "I'm not young, I must be the eldest brother, and the brother will cover you when you go out in the future."

Poof.

Murong Xi was amused by the proud little boy in front of him.

But she still shook her head and said, "I can't go with you, I still have people to protect." ”

I saw Tang Xuan sigh heavily, patted his chest and said, "It's not that it's covering you, I can help you, let's go to Ruian Temple, save people, and get your brother out."

Looking at the confident appearance of the previous person, Murong Xi couldn't help but be stunned again, only feeling that this guy was very similar to himself in his previous life, so he felt half grateful from his heart.

Freedom is what she wants, but the current situation is not something she can decide. She only smiled, thinking that if there was another life, she would have to live a freer life.

Murong Xi lowered his eyes and pulled himself out of the turbulent stream of memories. She let out a breath of turbidity, and did not continue to talk to the girl next to her, but only got up and went back to the house.

On the way back, she only felt that her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and her body uncontrollably slammed into the chest of the person behind her.

Murong Xi was shocked, raised his hand to protect his abdomen and glared at him in horror, then saw Tang Xuan's eyes gloomy, only frowning at her in front of him, the anger in his eyes almost swallowed her, so nervous that Murong Xi's heart fluttered.

"You ......"

"Murong Xi!" Tang Xuan gritted her teeth, there was some kind of strange crimson on her face, and the smell of wine spit out from her mouth made her look surprised, this person was drinking?

"Murong Xi!"

"Do you know how much I like you!"

"From when I was a proton, all the way to now! Decade! It's been ten years! Tang Xuan clenched his teeth, tears even welled up in his eyes, and a scorching breath sprayed on Murong Xi's neck, staring at her with a pair of eyes.

"Murong Xi, have you ever liked me......

Murong Xi was stunned.

The young man in front of him was in a trance, stretched out his hand and grabbed the clothes on his chest, the whole person was like a lost child, and his handsome face was distorted together.

Since becoming the son of the king, he has never lost his temper like this.

He didn't understand why he was impulsive and said that he wanted to marry Murong Xi as his wife at the Tang River celebration, but he was retorted by a kind of ministers, and some righteous reasons were thrown on him.

He is not afraid of anything, he does not care about anything!

He doesn't care if he can inherit the throne of Hou Tang, he doesn't care how much he will lose, what he cares about has always been that girl and that person from beginning to end!

Can......

When the Chancellor sneered, looked at me with mockery, and said to me, "You think she loves you?" ”

"Don't you think it's a big mockery for that woman to be your wife while pregnant with someone else's child?"

It was this sentence that pushed him deep into the mire, making him unable to struggle, making him afraid, and making him afraid!

He looked at Murong Xi in front of him, his eyes seemed to be choked with sadness and pleading, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly hugged Murong Xi to the fence behind her.

Murong Xi was shocked, with the rising tide behind her and a person in front of her who was almost crazy, she could only hold on to the cold railing on her body to maintain the balance of her body.

"Tang Xuan, you let me down." Murong Xi was scared in his heart, for fear that he would lose the child in his arms again if he fell, so he had to discuss with the person in front of him softly.

Tang Xuan only looked at her with gloomy eyes: "I will let you see the prosperity of the Later Tang Dynasty." ”

On the second day, the Tang River Festival.

Murong Xi was supported by the maidservant to stand next to the platform in the distance of the Tang River, only to see the turbulent river rolling, rolling towards the distance, countless people around the high altar, a girl dressed in silver stood on it, and her beautiful voice sang a gorgeous tune.

"Great Tang River, thank you for giving birth to everything in the Later Tang Dynasty."

"Great Tang River, may you never die."

"Great Tang River, we will spend our lives thanking you and admiring you."

The sound of everyone chanting in unison was terrifying, and Murong Xi only looked at everything blankly, the majestic altar, the people full of reverence, and the loud shouts were so thrilling.

Murong Xi's heart trembled slightly, as if he was touched by the scene in front of him, and the whole person was a little more trance-like.

"Do you feel it, this is the grand occasion of the Later Tang Dynasty." Suddenly there was a man's sonorous and powerful voice behind him, Murong Xi was only stunned, stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and looked over in a daze.

Seeing Tang Xuan, everyone in His Highness knelt down together, slamming their heads against the ground vigorously. Murong Xi only felt that the ground under his feet kept trembling, and even his heart was trembling.

The man next to him is handsome, upright, young and in his prime, admired and congratulated by everyone, like a god, with an innate self-confidence.

Murong Xi only looked at him fixedly.

On the other side, an old man suddenly walked slowly, although he was middle-aged, he did not look old and decadent, his eyes were shining, and he swept Murong Xi up and down with a pair of eyes, and then a sneer came out of the corner of his lips.

He raised the scepter in his hand and walked towards Tang Xuan, his golden robe stirring in the wind. His Highness's men immediately turned around and bowed down to the man, shouting, "Long live the king!" ”

Murong Xi looked over in a daze, and only then did he know that this person was the current king of the Later Tang Dynasty and Tang Xuan's father.

Tang Xuan knelt down and kissed the hem of his clothes respectfully.

"My son, my proud child, soon you will grow up to be a human under the baptism of the Tang River!"

His Highness cheered, and saw a middle-aged woman surrounded by everyone, dressed in a garment made of various flowers, and delicate makeup painted with emerald paint on her wheat-colored cheeks.

She only followed everyone to the temple indifferently, did not speak, and her dignified and noble appearance was like white jasmine in pure water, with fragrance and beautiful cold color, which made people's hearts move.

Tang Xuan's eyes changed as he looked at the man.

I saw the maid respectfully step forward, tie the woman's hands and feet, and then dismantle all the flowers on her body. Tang Xiao came with his skirt and saluted with his hands folded on his chest.

She looked at the untouched man in front of her, respectfully took the little snake from the hand of the divine envoy beside her, and pierced its sharp fangs into the graceful neck of the woman. The woman's complexion changed suddenly, and she couldn't even say a word.

Murong Xi was stunned for a moment, only to see that the man's face darkened in an instant, obviously the snake was poisonous. She looked at Tang Xuan in a daze, only to see his hand clenched and forbearing.

The woman was carried through the crowd and then thrown into the turbulent Tang River without hesitation. Murong Xi's heart was shocked, only to feel his heart shrink violently, gritted his tooth crown and took a half step back, and was supported by Tang Xiao behind him.

Thinking of the scene where she had just put the snake's fangs into the woman's neck, Murong Xi beat a drum in his heart, only moved half a step sideways, and did not speak.

"Matriocide."