Chapter 115: Yuhan's Marriage (II)

When I heard this, I was already sighing. I have known Yuhan for more than ten years, and she has always taken care of me meticulously, but I only care about myself, and I have never cared about her heart, and I don't even know that she has a favorite person in her heart. Yun Qing once said that Yuhan made this decision for the sake of her beloved, could it be that her beloved was the supreme, kind and honest emperor? She made such a sacrifice in order to help the emperor relieve his troubles! If there is no unswerving love behind this, I am afraid it will not be possible.

While I lamented Yuhan's sacrifice for love, I also admired her thoughtfulness. Yuhan's plan is extremely risky, she is using Gangri's true identity and Gangri's infatuation with her, and she is unexpected, and the army is dangerous. She was victorious, and Gangri, also known as Mangsong Manzanzan, acquiesced to the fake princess of Xiaodingguo.

Mangsong Mangzan is undoubtedly smart and sleek, no matter whether the princess of Xiaodingguo is true or not, as long as he Mangsong Mangzan marries back a princess recognized by the monarch and courtiers of the Tang Kingdom, not to mention that the current "princess of Xiaodingguo" is his favorite person? In doing so, he did not harm his own interests, but also preserved the face of Datang and consolidated the intimate relationship between Tubo and Datang, which was truly a triple win.

I was no longer in the mood to listen to Gao Junbao, so I only told him to forget everything just now, not to mention me and Weiwu to anyone, and to continue to live his life. I want to hear all the details about Yuhan's marriage, although I will be sad and sad, but I still want to understand that I am destined to owe her in this life. I was trapped in Gao Junbao's room by the sun during the day, so I simply stayed in his house, anyway, there were few people visiting his house, and Gao Junbao was pitifully reduced to my living prey and tool for finding out news.

From Gao Junbao, I learned that Wei Wu, who was loyal to my master, died of hunger strike after my accident. But Weiwu is obviously in front of me, which can only show that Weiwu is the same as me, resurrected from the dead, and is a monster like me.

Yun Qing has already touched the wall and died. The queen turned a blind eye to the violent death of Yiyuxuan's maid, and let Yuhan deal with it in a low-key manner. Yunqing herself was an orphan and did not have any relatives, so Yuhan made the decision to let her be martyred in the tomb of Princess Zhaoling as a person, and she was buried by my side and always accompanied me. Being able to be buried in the royal mausoleum is a grace of infinite glory for Yunqing, who has a small identity.

Everything Yunqing did stirred up sadness, jealousy, and loneliness in my heart, and I couldn't control my emotions well at all, and all these emotions came down to bloodlust in the end. I have tasted the blood of living people in Gao Junbao, and it is definitely more delicious than the blood of those animals. I was out of control, and a Gao Junbao couldn't be satisfied with me, so the palace maids and eunuchs in the Yeting Palace became the prey of me and the mighty one. I cooperated with Weiwu, invincible, and repeatedly succeeded.

Fortunately, the beeswax bracelet that Wu Wei Dao Master has cast spells has always guarded the last trace of kindness in my heart, and I will always stop at the last moment, not sucking the blood of those innocent people dry, saving their lives. With Gao Junbao's experiment, I know that I can control the minds of ordinary people, and like Dimon did, I can even erase their memories. So every time I make them forget about this horrible experience, thinking that they are just accidentally injured by a sharp weapon in a dream and have lost too much blood.

Yuhan finally left Daxing Palace and left Chang'an under the escort of an unprecedented and grand send-off team. And I secretly returned to Yiyuxuan Qiuyizhai, took out another glass bottle hidden inside, and then hid it with Weiwu in my Golden Silk Nanmu Zi Palace on the day of my funeral, and followed my secret funeral procession to my new home, the tomb of Princess Zhaoling. As the gates of my dungeon closed again and again, my life as Princess Changshan came to an end. There is a saying: the stone gate is locked, and no one knows the reason since then. Only the Daoyi people go with the wind, and they don't understand the sorrow of immortality.

(I love my college)

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