After traveling with the villa, she fights for interstellar hegemony

happy...

The one she loves is dead, how can she be happy?

Zhang Wenrong turned around and stumbled out, she wanted to bring Huailin back, even if it was just a skeleton.

He shouldn't end up like this, he shouldn't end up like this...

Zhang Jin chased after him and knocked out Zhang Wenrong from behind.He picked him up and sent him to the room with Wei Wan leading the way.

Zhang Wenrong was put on the bed and covered with a quilt.

Zhang Jin bowed his hands and saluted, Zhang Jin was sincerely grateful: "Thank you for taking care of my sister-in-law."

"It's your duty, you don't have to be polite." Wei Wan looked at the bed and asked, "What should she do when she wakes up? Keep knocking out?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Jin frowned: "I don't know what to do. Sister She and Huai Lin have had a deep relationship since childhood. If the emperor hadn't intervened, they would have been married long ago. Now that the trouble is like this, I really don't know how to comfort her."

The love is deep and the relationship is shallow, and the yin and yang are separated.

Wei Wan sighed, the love is as deep as it is painful.I hope Miss Zhang is strong and can hold on.

In the darkness, Zhang Wenrong felt as if his body was soaking in the river.Floating around, unable to find the other shore.

She wanted to open her eyes, to stand up.

No matter how I shouted in my heart, my body still couldn't move.Where the hell is she?
where the hell...

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang Wenrong stared at the bed curtain in a daze.Memories from the past flooded her mind, but she seemed to have exhausted all her grief, leaving only peace and a sense of unreality in her heart.

Thinking of Sang Xu's smiling face when he was riding a horse, a tear dripped from the corner of his eye.

Wei Wan entered the room and found that she was awake.

She sat on the side of the bed and helped Zhang Wenrong up: "My condolences are in order, don't hurt your body."

The dead are dead, and the living still need to live.Wei Wan hoped that she would let go and get out of the pain.

"Miss Wei, please help me to see Your Majesty." Zhang Wenrong wiped away tears and got off the bed, "I don't know why, but I am very weak."

"Okay." Wei Wan supported her.

Zhang Wenrong moved slowly step by step.Her face was calm and her steps were firm.When her strength recovered, she thanked her and let go of Wei Wan's hand.

Wei Wan followed behind, watching her thin body straighten her back like a tough green bamboo.

Royal study.

Zhang Wenrong knelt down on both knees and respectfully kowtowed to Zhu Qinghong: "I beg Your Majesty to help the women take him back."

"It's just a trivial matter. There's no need to perform such a great gift." Zhu Qinghong went to help Zhang Wenrong.

But she refused to get up and knelt stubbornly.

"Minnv knows that she has little talent and little ability. She can't help His Majesty with anything." Zhang Wenrong kowtowed and stared at the ground quietly, "Minnv is willing to help His Majesty take down the Kingdom of Sheng without bloodshed. I just ask His Majesty to give the people a shelter, so that they can have food and clothing."

Zhu Qinghong squatted down halfway, and solemnly helped Zhang Wenrong: "Isn't it what a king should do to feed and clothe his subjects?"

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Wenrong broke into a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty. Please take Huailin home, Your Majesty, he shouldn't be humiliated like that."

"It should be so." Zhu Qinghong got up, and pulled Zhang Wenrong by the way, "Come with me. Let's pick him up."

Zhang Wenrong had many concerns, fearing that he would become a burden.Seeing Zhu Qinghong's relaxed expression, she nodded.

Walking out of the main hall, Zhu Qinghong summoned a speeding car.She sat in the driver's seat and looked at Zhang Wenrong: "Come on."

The iron lump in front of him is unknown, so he is afraid.Zhang Wenrong plucked up the courage to get in the car, and sat nervously in the co-pilot.

Zhu Qinghong smiled and drove.

The vehicle started and rushed into the sky.Zhang Wenrong was taken aback and grabbed the car seat tightly.

The speeding car was very stable, and she gradually relaxed.Turning his head to look out the window, Zhang Wenrong overlooked the land from an angle he had never seen before.

The ferocious monster no longer looks huge and seems to be threatening.The vast land spreads to an unknown distance...

She watched, unconsciously fascinated.

When they arrived at the capital of Sheng Kingdom, Zhang Wenrong came back to his senses and got off the car with Zhu Qinghong.

Standing in front of the city gate, the two clearly saw a human head hanging on the city wall.Staring obsessively as he walked past, Zhang Wenrong walked faster and faster.

Standing at the gate of the city, she really wanted to recognize the face of that head.But the long hair covered it, making it impossible to see clearly.

The soldiers guarding the city saw Zhang Wenrong.

There is a wanted notice posted on the city wall, and the picture clearly shows her.The soldiers hurriedly reported to the higher authorities.

Zhu Qinghong took out a dart and shot it to break the rope.The rope snapped and the head fell.

Zhang Wenrong hastily stretched out his hand to pick it up, he didn't feel at ease until he was full of it.She hugged the human head in her arms, and gently brushed the hair on his face.

The face slowly appeared...

It's him……

There was no mistake for the face that haunted her.The suppressed emotions erupted instantly, Zhang Wenrong hugged the head tightly and broke down crying.

When he sent her away, he said goodbye silently.

Turns out that was really the last time they saw each other, and they didn't even say goodbye properly...

The scenes of getting along with him once appeared in front of my eyes.happy, sweet, sad, painful...

As long as Huai Lin is by her side, she is never afraid.

However, the smile is gone, the lover is gone, and the past cannot go back...

"Huai Lin, A Xu. You promised to marry me when you come back, you promised..." Zhang Wenrong broke down in tears.

If he was still there, he would never want her to be sad.If he was still there, he would hold her in his arms to comfort her.

Weeping until he almost fainted, Zhang Wenrong quietly hugged his head.Incomparably precious, with only one head left...

Huai Lin, how can you be willing, how can you be willing to abandon her and go away.How could he be willing to never smile at her, look at her, or protect her.

Zhang Wenrong sobbed in a low voice, his eyes were clouded with tears and he couldn't see clearly.Huai Lin, Huai Lin, don't go, don't go...

A general led a team of soldiers to rush out of the city and surrounded Zhang Wenrong.

He finally had a chance to make meritorious deeds: "Zhang Wenrong from the Zhang family, at the foot of the emperor, on the edge of the imperial city, you dare to show up. The emperor has ordered to capture Zhang Wenrong alive. Capture him if you don't let go!"

The tears stopped, the grief was suppressed, Zhang Wenrong gently stroked the face that was deeply in love.

Huai Lin, she was wrong, she was really wrong.

Ever thought that for the sake of the family and the common people, why not sacrifice her alone?But Fengchi is not a good stubble, no matter how they retreat or avoid, they will always be found out.

Find them and kill them all.One compromise, another compromise, pushed the Zhang family into the abyss of destruction.

The country and the people are at stake.

As an emperor, he still insists on going his own way.Feng Han is not worthy to be the emperor of Sheng Kingdom, not worthy to be king.

Seeing that Zhang Wenrong didn't respond, the general immediately ordered to do it.The soldiers came forward to arrest people.Zhu Qinghong smiled, and the blade in his hand turned into countless flying knives.

The flying knives whizzed past at the speed of the wind, leaving a bloodstain on every soldier's neck.

The very thin wound did not bleed much, but it killed everyone.The soldiers fell, and the general turned pale with fright.

"You are not qualified to take someone in front of me." Zhu Qinghong's figure flashed, and the flying knives quickly converged to wipe the general's neck.

The general stared wide-eyed, clutched his neck and fell down, dying with regret.Zhang Wenrong looked at Zhu Qinghong in surprise, as if meeting him for the first time.

"Let's go. Take him back." Zhu Qinghong turned around and walked towards the flying car parked in front, "Having a head is better than not having one."

Only a head hangs on the city wall, but the body is nowhere to be seen.Zhang Wenrong knew well that Huai Lin's body was probably destroyed.

Feng Han was so crazy and ruthless, how could he leave Huai Lin's whole body.Zhang Wenrong got into the car and gently wiped the head's face with his sleeve.

The flying car starts and flies into the sky.

Zhang Wenrong took the trouble to touch his face, even though his face was livid with death.

The car was very dull, and no one spoke.

Back at the General's Mansion, Zhang Wenrong once again saluted and thanked him.Zhu Qinghong smiled and waved into the hall.

Zhang Wenrong took Sang Xu's head back to the room.Selfishly wanting to keep his head and stay by her side.

Reason told her that death is like a lamp being extinguished, ashes to ashes, and dust to dust.

Zhang Wenrong smiled sadly: "Huai Lin, goodbye."

She still has a lot to do, and she can't be wallowing in grief all the time.Zhang Wenrong cremated the head and scattered the ashes under the tree.

Zhang Jin, who saw this scene from a distance, sighed helplessly.By accident, they couldn't be together after all.

After spreading the ashes, Zhang Wenrong walked up to Zhang Jin: "Brother, I'll go back with you. It's time to do something."

"Okay." Zhang Jin looked at Zhang Wenrong's calm face and became even more worried.Sometimes it's not not not sad, not not painful, but to keep everything in my heart.

The longer you suppress it, the more painful the scar will be.Can't forget, can't cut off, let the heart linger in the past and can't get out.

Zhang Wenrong smiled slightly, his eyes were calm.

The next day, Zhang Jin came to pick up Zhang Wenrong.The door opened, and he saw her combing a woman's hair bun.

Zhang Jin wanted to ask, but dared not.

Maybe that's fine too.Once had a passionate love with such a young man in bright clothes and angry horses, who would still catch his eye?

They bid farewell to Zhu Qinghong together.

Zhu Qinghong gave her a mechanical bird: "Keep in touch at any time."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhang Wenrong saluted, turned and left.Go to her battlefield, to protect the precarious country.

Zhang Wenrong and Zhang Jin ride two leopards day and night.The Zhang family fled and hid, waiting for the right time.

Now is the time.

In the General's Mansion, a soft couch is placed in the hall.

The black panther lay on it with its eyes closed and rested, its ears moving from time to time.

Zhu Qinghong rested on his side, using the panther as a pillow.After genetic modification, the panther has the ability of human conversation.It is used to being a leopard and rarely speaks.

Zhu Qinghong turned over, folded his hands and lay flat on his back: "Don't say it, it's much more comfortable to lie down with a fleshy body."

The panther opened his eyes, rolling his eyes because no one saw him.

Zhu Qinghong smiled: "Roll your eyes at me, is it itchy?"

How does she know?

Hei Panther was startled, but on second thought, he didn't really care.

Without evidence, what can you do with it?What's wrong with rolling your eyes?It just flips, just flips.

Zhu Qinghong raised his hand and touched the black panther's head, which made it tremble with fright.You don't want to strangle it, do you?
"I tell you some bad news." Zhu Qinghong turned his head to look at the black panther, and said with a half-smile, "The system obtained through genetic modification is the secondary system, and Ono is the main system. The host of the secondary system is always under the monitoring of the main system. If there is any bad idea..."

"Treacherous!" the panther yelled, then covered his mouth.No, it is a noble black panther, how can it speak human language.

"Language ability is well developed." Zhu Qinghong got up and went to bed barefoot, "Talk to people more, don't waste it."

"This king is the majestic king of all leopards, how can such a small ability of speaking be wasted." The black panther snorted.

Zhu Qinghong stopped in his tracks, turned his head and said with a smile: "To be king in front of me is indeed a leopard's guts. You should dig it out and have a look."

The black panther's eyes widened, and he quickly jumped to the ground to show weakness and lie down: "Your Majesty, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."

"Slip of the tongue?" Zhu Qinghong walked over and stepped on the black panther's head, "I think it's your truth."