Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 291 Extra: Wait for me to lift the hijab

Chapter 291 Extra: Wait for me to come back and lift the hijab
On the night before we parted, Xie Xun put the red string on her wrist with his own hands, his eyes were full of tenderness, he wholeheartedly looked forward to the future, and said with a low smile, "Tangtang, wait until I marry you."

His love is too clean.

And she was so dirty.

He is full of calculations, and every sentence is not a lie, which is not worthy of the sincerity and magnanimity of the young man.

Meng Tang'an didn't dare to look into his eyes, her palms were sweating, and with a sweet smile on her face, she said, "Okay."

They kissed under the peach tree.

the last time.

That day her heart softened, and she asked Lin Zhengyuan, could there be another way, Xie Xun must die?

Lin Zhengyuan looked at her for a long time: "Tangtang, if Xie Xun doesn't die, I will die. Don't tell me you want to kill me? I tried to save you, but I didn't ask you to ask me that now!"

"I understand."

Meng Tangan stayed up all night, not knowing where the pain in his heart came from, it hurt so badly, it hurt like death.

The world-famous big wedding feasted the entire city of Chang'an.

He gave her everything, without reservation.

It is Fengguanxiapi and ten miles of red makeup that all daughters will envy!
The night before the big wedding, Xie Xun was leaning against the door of the bamboo garden, looking at the moon, smiling, full of joy.

What is he thinking.

Want to marry his wife tomorrow.

I want to take her to Jiangnan together.

I think about the tenderness and triviality of daily life, and the long rest of my life in the future.

And Meng Tang Anku was sitting in front of the dressing table. It was dark all night. At the moment when the sky brightened, she painted her eyebrows in the mirror, with the most gorgeous rouge. way back.

She attended in full dress, wearing a phoenix crown and Xia, just to walk towards him with a knife!
No one knew what Meng Tangan was thinking that night.

The lobby is full of guests and friends, like a cloud of victorious friends.

Amidst all the clamor of voices, the arrogant and arrogant Lang Jun was the only one who stared at her.

Meng Tang'an couldn't see his appearance clearly through the red hijab.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

As soon as the shouts fell, they faced each other in the crowded door, and they had not had time to kowtow.

There was a sound of horseshoes, and the man held up the imperial decree in his hand, and his voice pierced through all the illusory blessings: "Xu Beihou is collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, murdering the crown prince, detain him!!"

The church has not yet worshiped, and the ceremony has not been completed. There are countless marriages.

At the last moment when Xie Xun was taken away, he was still holding her hand tightly, firm and gentle, afraid that she would be worried, he would be as frivolous as a normal person, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, wait until I come back and take off the hijab."

"But..." Meng Tangan lifted the hijab with one hand in the crowd of guests, her wedding dress was glittering, her eyes were full of affection, and in the tone he was most familiar with, she said lightly to him, "It's me who wants you to die. "

The dagger she had been hiding in her sleeve, with a cold light, pierced his heart without hesitation!

Xie Xun didn't have the slightest bit of defense against her, and belatedly realized that the thick blood had seeped into the wedding dress, and the severe pain spread to the apex of his heart.

There is a dagger stuck in the heart.

He saw her smiling eyebrows.

Collaborating with the enemy and treason, multiple charges, just like that, were charged on Xie Xun, and, the iron evidence is like a mountain, there is no power to recover.

The letters between him and Nanliang are in his handwriting, and the letters are in the study.

No one knew that Meng Tang went in and out of the study every day, pestered Xie Xun to teach her calligraphy, and learned eighty-nine points!

Back then the crown prince died of severe poison, and Hubu Shangshu also died of this poison. The poison was found in Xie Xun's study, and his black bone whistle was found in the Shangshu's home.

No one knew that the bone whistle was the only relic left to him by Xie Xun's father, and it was handed over to Meng Tang'an by Xie Xun himself.He said that as long as the bone whistle sounds, no matter how far away, he will appear in front of her!
Overnight, the most proud and noble Xu Beihou became a sinner in the world. When he fell into the swamp, everyone could step forward and let everyone humiliate him.

The dagger on Xie Xun's heart deviates by an inch, he is not dead, he is detained in the dark and damp sky prison, quietly waiting for death.

He was still wearing the wedding dress, bright red, blood could not be distinguished, only one breath was left, and he would die at any moment.

How happy I was when I got married, how ironic it is now when I look at this wedding dress.

Xie Xun leaned against the wall wearily, looked up at the narrow skylight in the cell, in the darkness, there was sunlight struggling to come in, very short, reflected in the eyes, ignited and extinguished.

The bright red blood dripped down his fingertips, and the blood all over his body made his heart ache, as if the dagger was stirring fiercely in the softest part of his heart, the pain was so painful that it made people collapse!

Maybe it's waiting for the execution, maybe it's bleeding too much, in short, it's about to die.

Xie Xun looked at it for a long time, then laughed suddenly, the hoarse laughter echoed in the prison cell, he casually raised his hand, and pressed heavily on the wound that would never heal, his eyes were shattered, hated to the extreme, entangled with love , chewing a person's name dripping with blood.

Meng, Tang, and An.

Xie Xun has no plan, except Meng Tang'an.

In this power-centered war, he placed Meng Tang under his wings and kept her clean, but he never thought that she would become a dagger in his heart.

……Why? ! !

...

After the incident, Emperor Yan spent a whole day meditating in the imperial study.

He personally killed the prince. Not long after the prince's death, the empress passed away with the company of the ancient Qingdeng Buddha.

The queen had an affair with the guards and gave birth to the prince, who has been kept in the dark for many years.

Several years later, he encountered that shameful scene, and the son he regarded as a treasure was not his own flesh and blood.

The royal family does not allow stains to exist, and such a scandal must not be spread, so he killed the prince with poison.

Naturally, I also know that this cannot be done by Xie Xun!
Can--

This is indeed a great opportunity to get rid of Xie Xun!
Emperor Yan had already made up his mind, and before he could issue an order, the palace suddenly changed, and Liang Jian rebelled and became the new emperor!
Xie Xun has been in business for many years, and it is impossible that there is no backer. In the treacherous imperial power, he imagined all possibilities. If he loses, let them take Meng Tangan to the south of the Yangtze River, return to her hometown, forget about him and start a new life.

Now it seems that there is no need.

Xie Xun saved everyone's life, except himself.

The ironclad evidence was like a mountain, and he alone carried everything down.

Then, go to death calmly.

An hour before the execution, someone broke into the dungeon, tried to rob the prison and took Xie Xun away!
"Tang An, come here!"

When Lin Zhengyuan saw her, his heart sank again and again.

The light of the fire was dim, and the dungeon was damp. Everyone slowly approached the person in the middle with long swords in their hands. The blade would pierce through the heart at any time.

Meng Tang'an tied her long hair with a white headband, and was wearing a bright red wedding dress, burning like the last flame. Such a frail and thin man raised his sword with his left hand, and said firmly, "My lord, I'm sorry."

She paid off what Lin Zhengyuan owed.

But Meng Tang'an couldn't afford to owe Xie Xun in this life.

For the rest of his life, she will take him away!

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Hungry, monthly pass, fragrant (bowl holding.jpg)

Today is super sweet, let me tell you Sansheng (proud)

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