Just when everyone was rejoicing, a sharp arrow pierced through the noise and shot into the body of Xiao Hongxuan, the king of Qi, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The soldiers were shocked.

In an instant, the smoke of gunfire broke out, and the two sides fought again, and everyone from Qi died tragically.

The news of Qi's pretending to sue for peace spread on the mainland in an instant, and they attacked it en masse.

The news of King Qi's serious injury reached Kyoto.

Queen Cheng was instantly angry: "It's all a bunch of rice buckets!" Send someone to pick up King Qi back immediately! ”

Fan Qiqi, the princess of Qi who was accompanying her, suddenly shook her whole body, held the hems of her clothes on both sides tightly with both hands, took a deep breath and forced out a trace of tears, and said in a panic: "Lord Wang, he will be fine, right." ”

Choked and sobbed, sincere and pitiful.

Queen Cheng lazily glanced at Princess Qi, glanced at her stomach, and said, "Cry, cry, cry, people are not dead, what are you crying about!" ”

Fan Qiqi pursed her lips.

"It's so hard to conceive a seed, what's the use of you!" Queen Cheng's face was cold and cold.

Fan Qiqi's lowered eyes were dark and deep, and there was a strong anger in her eyes.

On the other side, the news was handed to the emperor, but the emperor raised his eyelids slightly, looked indifferent, and said lightly: "Since he is not well, let him cultivate locally and return after he is well." ”

A serious injury was in the body, and it turned into a physical discomfort.

Father-in-law Fu lowered his head.

King Qi was really abandoned.

The full moon hangs high, not covered by a single cloud, and it is exceptionally bright and bright.

A black-clad man rose and fell, and then crept into a dungeon.

Estimating the time of a stick of incense, he came out of the dungeon again, and a sharp arrow pierced the night sky and shot into his body, falling down, and the blood stained the snow on the ground red, like a blooming peony.

A man in a wheelchair in the dungeon raised his eyes lazily, and a piece of moonlight fell on him from a small window above him, hazy and elegant.

"Coming?"

Xiao Yi smiled on his face, his voice was pleasant, and he didn't see the slightest sense of despair.

Xiao Yanhao walked out of the shadows, there were a few snowflakes falling on the black big black with a golden wire hook, a black hair was tied on his head, fixed with a hair crown, a white hosta was passed, and a plum blossom on the white hosta was not abrupt.

"You're defeated!" Xiao Yanhao's voice was cold, his expression was cold, and a pair of deep and arrogant phoenix eyes were like a pair of tiger eyes with mad courage, which made people dare not look directly.

Xiao Yanhao's whole body exuded violence and death, and the blue color under his eyes showed his exhaustion.

Xiao Yi slowly looked back, turned his wheelchair, and looked at Xiao Yanhao through the prison door, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a smile in his eyes: "This king is undefeated." ”

"It's just a dog-eat-dog between several countries, whether you win or lose, what does this king have to do with it? Where is the defeat said? ”

Xiao Yi's expression was casual, his hands naturally hung down on his knees, and there was banter in his eyes.

Xiao Yanhao looked at Xiao Ji and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

He couldn't see him, he didn't understand what he wanted.

Even if it is to extract a confession by words and deeds, even if it is tortured to the point that there is only one breath left, he is fearless.

Those men in black handed him a message, and he didn't stop it, but he didn't let any of the news he handed over to the outside world.

Even that didn't take that smiling face off his face.

I don't see the slightest panic, I am anxious.

It's as if I'm just sitting in a teahouse and listening to a story from a storyteller.

said that he wanted these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and with his means of playing with the countries at will, he could know that if he wanted it, it would be easy, saying that he loved beautiful women, but he could brutally kill the beloved in his heart, and turn his head and destroy his beloved's whole family......

Xiao Yi's smile was still the same: "This is a problem, this king wants everything, but he doesn't want anything." ”

"Everything in this world does not bring about death and does not take away, what is the use of this king coming, but this king is afraid of being boring, what you want, this king will take what you want, isn't it very interesting."

Xiao Yanhao looked at Xiao Yi in prison coldly, looking at the casual smile on his face, which was very ironic.

Xiao Ji was also looking at Xiao Yanhao with a smile, Xiao Yanhao's eyebrows and eyes had Yaoyao's shadow, but it was very faint, and after a year's time, it was so faint that it couldn't be seen at all.

How nice.

If no one is like it, it is not anyone's who.

"You're really unintentional." Xiao Yanhao sneered.

It is no wonder that the queen mother would rather be talked about behind her back than leave him.

Who would love a madman.

Xiao Ji didn't care, and continued to smile: "No intention is naturally fearless, leaving a weakness for the enemy will only give the enemy a chance to take advantage of, you have a lot to learn." ”

"As for that Miss Zhao, why shouldn't Hao'er be a dead person and go to that thought."

Xiao Yanhao's eyes were dark and dark, and he snorted coldly: "Why is this king afraid? It doesn't matter if you don't say it, this king can always find her, and if she dies, this king will be buried with her. ”

"And you ......"

Xiao Yanhao chuckled.

"Never understand."

Xiao Yanhao turned to leave, walked out of the dungeon, looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and took out a letter from his arms.

It tells who was behind the events of a year ago.

It's someone he didn't think about.

Princess Qi Fan Qiqi!

***

In King Qi's Mansion, Fan Qiqi was lying on the chaise longue, and the maid pinched her sore waist, shoulders, and legs.

The old woman always treated her with the attitude of a giver, either coldly or badly.

Put your hands on your stomach.

Pregnant?

Fan Qiqi's face sank.

One has been burning Yihe incense in the house since the wedding night, with a strong musk.

It's not just her, it's everyone's yard.

Everyone thought he liked it.

It turned out that he didn't like it.

I don't like them, I don't like them to give birth to children for him, and I don't like them to give birth to other people's children......

It deprives everyone of their right to be mothers.

Fan Qiqi's eyes were filled with hatred.

He also really took great pains.

How can a person who does not lift up have children?

Had he not been drunk that day, she would not have discovered his flaws.

If it weren't for his drunken talk that day, she wouldn't have known that the person who had spent countless days and nights with her over the years was someone else.

Because of Mu Xueling, he was ruthless to himself.

"Get out!"

Fan Qiqi snorted coldly.

The maids all trembled and retreated.

Fan Qiqi turned her eyes to look at a folding fan set up on the cabinet, the folding fan was placed open, and the plum blossoms on it were gorgeous and beautiful.

Fan Qiqi got up, took off the fan, held it in her hand, and stroked it slowly.

"Yingying, you said that you envy me and say that King Qi is handsome. The people in the palace were jealous of me, and they couldn't see King Qi staying in my house every day, and the people outside the palace slandered me, saying that I couldn't get pregnant, and regarded it as ......ominous."

"But I just think what you said makes sense, just like outsiders say that you are the most beautiful and the first beauty in the Jin Kingdom, I feel that he is really handsome, so handsome that I want to treasure him."

Fan Qiqi's eyes flashed with a strange light, crazy and desperate.

"I should treasure him."

Fan Qiqi hugged the fan into her arms, and her heart was beating with joy.

It's something to be treasured.

Forever treasured.

A gorgeous smile appeared on Fan Qiqi's beautiful face, and her eyes were shining and particularly eye-catching.