Chapter 149 [Disposing of the Demon Girl]

Zhang Ji stopped prying the chain, glared at Ru Mo's eyes, and said angrily: "Little princess, you are bent on dying for the sake of the dead King Rouran, right?" Endure a circle, you have the grace of reinvention for me Zhang Ji, even if I try my best to send you out, but how can you do this? If you don't run away, you are bent on waiting for death, what is this?"

Zhang Ji's actions had to make Ru Mo grateful, he was a man, if he were Shen Yue and Fan Yun, they would do the same, but Shen Yue went to Xiao Baorong, and Fan Yun took Ning Xue to Xiao Baojuan, which was called engagement, but it was actually surveillance. At this moment of internal and external troubles, Ru Mo can't add to the chaos, she has already said that she has always been willing to pay for Xiao Yan's life, as long as he is good, it will be good.

"I'm not because of the dead King Rouran, I'm because I can't listen to the humiliation, maybe only if I'm dead, they won't say anything, in short, I've made up my mind, you go quickly, someone finds out, I have one more crime." Ru Mo closed her eyes stiffly, her expression was like ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years, which could not be changed.

Zhang Ji's hand shook off fiercely and hit the iron chain, it hurt so much, he hit it like this, not to mention that the iron chain scraped her delicate flesh skin, almost stuck in the arm bone pain, what kind of woman is this? The firmness between her frowning brows made him feel terrified!

"Okay, little princess, then take care, I pleaded with the prince, it's useless, I want to save you out, it's useless, if you insist repeatedly, I can only let them start faster when the time comes, so as not to offend you." Zhang Ji gritted his teeth helplessly, knelt on the snow and kowtowed.

And so it was, and there was blood on the snow again...... The pain in her arm made her face almost pale, but there was a faint smear under the long eyelashes, and after Zhang Ji left, she smiled faintly: "If you do it, how can you fake it in the hands of others?" I want him here!"

Today's wind and snow are more urgent, and on both sides of the barracks, thousands of people are watching. Below were countless soldiers who looked at them with disdain, they held spears and swords in their hands, and said fiercely: "Disaster to the country and the people, insult my army, shameless woman, kill her, kill her, kill her......"

The sound was fierce and the contemptuous glances were enough to shoot her to death. Treason, fornication, conspiracy, and the crimes that should be accounted for are all accounted for, and she suddenly has a kind of admiration for herself, which can make so many people angry and excited, it is really not simple.

Before she died, she was treated quite well, two sergeants with a bowl of braised pork mixed with rice, and one with a bowl of wine, walked towards her, everyone knew that this was a good way to go on the road with enough food and drink. But just as the rice bowl in the hands of the two soldiers was about to touch her mouth, the bowl was shattered by something on the ground when it touched the ground, and then all the soldiers were heard to say loudly - "The prince has arrived!"

That person came a little too much, and he didn't even let her eat a bite of the delicious braised pork, so couldn't she be a starving ghost? When the salute was over, the voices of disdain were gone, and the silence was almost excessive.

Looking up, everyone fell to the ground, and when they glanced again, they saw that the person was not wearing silver armor today, but was wearing a purple python brocade robe. The waist hangs colorful red ribbons, and the feet are covered with dark embroidered boots, taking advantage of the beautiful handsome face, which will make you feel that this person is really harmless, not only harmless, but also gentle and elegant.

Ru Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Xiao Yan, who was as beautiful and luxurious as a jade tree, and smiled like a flower, "Why don't you even let you eat a good meal?" I'm hungry......"

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth raised a shallow smile, but there was a faint coldness on his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly sank, and he said: "The chopping rice is rough and not delicious, and it will ruin the stomach and intestines after eating." ”

Her messy hair fluttered in the snow, and her smile widened, "I thought you were stingy, and you didn't even want me to eat a meal of beheading......"

He quickly grabbed the words in her sentence in his mind, and said quietly: "It's reluctant." ”

She restrained her smile and didn't say anything more, only glanced at the sword in his hand, and coughed unconsciously, saying that she was not afraid that it was fake, not to mention that the sword still had a murderous aura.

Hearing her cough, he panicked and then angry, and for a moment, the tip of his sword shattered her shirt, and at the same time, the jasmine tattoo on her chest was half exposed, and the petals accounted for the snow flakes, which was even more white and attractive.

The heavens and the earth were suddenly windy and snowy. The expression on her face was more determined than anyone else's, and her chest thrust forward, and the tip of the sword, which had not yet pierced the flesh, stabbed into the depths of her body.

The moment her head was about to be pulled down, her chin was held by a pair of slender hands, and a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes met her eyes, he kissed her lips quickly and skillfully, and when the lips and tongues were entangled, her eyes widened slightly.

Tonight there was jubilation in the barracks, and the soldiers drank wine and celebrated, because their prince had disposed of the demon girl, and from now on there would be no more queen Rouran, who could be destroyed with Rouran.

Next to the prison frame, there was a person standing, he was far away from the jubilation, but he was standing here and letting the snowflakes hit his face, this person was Shi Luo. According to the proposal of the soldiers, Queen Rouran, the demon girl, must be buried in the wind and snow for three days and be punished by heaven and earth. In fact, this treatment is good, such a person with the biggest evil disease should be divided into five horses to relieve his hatred.

Shi Luo leaned down, wiped the snow flakes off the face of the "demon girl" with his hand, gritted his teeth and sneered, "If you want to die, you should also die in front of Your Majesty, what is it here to die?"

It was useless for him to say anything, the woman who was stiff could no longer hear, her eyes were closed, her snow-white skin was covered with snow, but there was no sound under her beautiful and miserable face. Is she dead? Did she just die?

Shi Luo began to tremble from the bottom of his heart, and then his limbs were full of bones, and fear poured out from every pore of his body, a feeling he had never felt before. Except for those related to His Majesty, he has always been invisible, but what is this now? Is it fear?

His Majesty hated this woman, when he first gave him an impression, he only felt that she was thin and thin, and her eyes were particularly bright, but now that she is dead, he suddenly feels that she is so peerless, so beautiful!

Shi Luo closed his astringent and painful eyes, stopped struggling, opened his eyes and picked up the "demon girl" on the ground, whistled softly, and his horse ran towards them. Carefully carried her on the horse, imprisoned her in his arms, and then reached out and whipped her, and the horse ran out at once.

In the dark night, the horses were in a snowstorm, and a man was holding a woman and driving on the road to Wei.......

The lights were dim, the bed fluttered, and the pain swallowed her up. There are palaces in and out of the surroundings, as well as a strong medicinal fragrance, and the first thing I feel is that she is still alive. It's not that she's not afraid of death, it's just that someone said before that when you can not be afraid of death, you won't be afraid of anything, but this doesn't work, she's afraid, she's very afraid!

On the edge of the lake in the Wei Palace, Shi Luo lowered his head and knelt in a panic. Emperor Wei said angrily: "Who asked you to bring Leng Rumo back?"

Shi Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't Your Majesty always want to avenge Concubine Luo?" Leng Rumo's life should always belong to His Majesty, even if she is dead, the body should be disposed of by His Majesty. ”

Emperor Wei's expression changed and said: "But Leng Rumo, she is not dead, she still has a trace of breath." ”

Shi Luo raised his head, looked at Emperor Wei's face, and hesitated: "Isn't this Your Majesty, you have the final say, if you don't want Leng Rumo to live, you don't need to Xuan Taiyi......."

"Imperial Doctor Xuan, announce all the imperial doctors in the palace, Leng Rumo's life should be ended with my own hands." Emperor Wei flicked his sleeves coldly, and the lake water was reflected on him, and a troubled shadow fell on his back.

The "patient" lying on the bed was treated by the doctors, and immediately regained a trace of vitality, and his face gradually turned bloody. When Emperor Wei came in, a certain patient was staring at him with stunned eyes, looking upward.

Emperor Wei's eyes swept over the people on the bed, and with a wave of his hand, the imperial doctor and the palace ladies all withdrew. "What are you looking at?" Emperor Wei's smile was sneering.

The patient turned his head and replied lightly: "I'm looking at the carvings on the eaves of the bed, they are really delicate and beautiful." ”

Emperor Wei's smile immediately froze, and his dark eyes were deep, "What kind of trick are you doing?" Leng Rumo. ”

Ru Mo's eyes raised slightly, "Can I call you Xiaowen?"

Emperor Wei was a little shocked, frowned, and said, "That's my honorific name." ”

Ru Mo smiled, "I don't care what honorific name, I like to call it that, okay?"

The person hiding in the door was trembling, he could barely control his silence, and even his breathing became short, he really didn't know whether to save this woman or not, and finally got her back to the palace after a few days and nights. He wasn't sure if His Majesty would kill this "enemy", but he knew that only here could she be treated. To his relief, she still had her breath when she had been standing up, and if His Majesty insisted on refusing to save this patient, it would be her life, and he did his best. From wanting to kill her to saving him, he really didn't understand what he had done, hadn't he always been loyal to his majesty? Since when has this feeling changed?

The main account of the military camp of the State of Qi. Zhaocheng Yingtian walked in gently, holding a bowl of white fungus bird's nest porridge in her hand, and was about to speak, but she heard the person behind the bookcase say, "Go out." ”

Zhao Cheng Yingtian was shocked, why is this happening? Isn't Leng Rumo already dead, obviously the prince stabbed Leng Rumo with a sword, shouldn't the prince resent that demon girl? Why don't you have a chance without that demon girl?

Xiao Yan, who was sitting on the bookcase, flipped through the pages in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Who let you in?" Get out of here for the king. ”

Zhaocheng Ying Tian trembled and smiled bitterly, did not go out, but took a few steps forward, and said in a low voice: "Since Ying Tian is the prince's person, he should share his worries for the prince." When he was in Yan Kingdom, the imperial brother invited a teacher to teach Ying Tian to learn qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and learned the four books and five classics...... Ying Tian doesn't want to be a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows, she just wants to be a virtuous helper by the prince's side. ”

There was a dull snap, and the chair was almost knocked over because it got up so violently. Xiao Yan walked up to Zhao Cheng Yingtian and smiled coldly, "This king has never liked a woman who pretends to be smart. ”

Zhaocheng Ying Tian hurriedly said: "Ying Tian didn't pretend to be smart, Ying Tian just wanted to help the prince, why can't she be cold Ru Mo, but not Ying Tian?" If Ying Tian is not wrong, Leng Rumo is smarter than anyone else?"

Xiao Yan lifted the hem of his clothes, took a step, and said in a deep voice: "Mo'er is as good as you, and none of you are qualified to compare with her." ”