On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

"Luo'er, be careful." Xiao Ding held a sword to protect her.

Ning Luo nodded, faced the God of Plague, and smiled slightly: "God of Plague, are you Liang Song?"

The God of Plague looked at Ning Luo, his eyes full of surprise.

"How do you know my name?"

Ning Luo's pure and beautiful appearance made his eyes freeze.

Seeing her swollen belly, he felt a flash of disappointment.

Ning Luo said: "Knowing yourself and your enemy will prevent you from dying in confusion."

Liang Song: "I didn't want to kill you."

"Oh, then why did you turn Yingcheng into a ghost town?" Ning Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Liang Song said calmly: "I like killing people, and I will kill anyone I don't like."

"Well, I also like killing people. I killed 300,000 people in the previous month." Ning Luo also said it calmly.

Liang Song suddenly realized: "So you are the regent princess of Yan Kingdom, the female Rakshasa?"

The surprise in his eyes turned into sympathetic surprise.

"Yes, this person next to me is my husband, Xiao Ding, the regent of the Yan Kingdom."

"Do you know his story?"

"I've heard a little bit, and it's rumored that he is also a human butcher." Liang Song didn't have any hostility towards Xiao Ding.

They all kill without blinking an eye, and there is a kindred appreciation.

"Yeah, but we don't kill innocent people." Xiao Ding corrected.

"They're all killing people, so what's the point?" Liang Song said in a disdainful tone.

"There is a difference. I am forced to kill. My father wants me to open up new territories and protect my family and country, so my mission is to kill people on the battlefield. I don't kill ordinary people." Xiao Ding said.

"It seems that you are also a poor person. Although you are a prince, your destiny is at the mercy of others." Liang Song was a little thoughtful.

Ning Luo said: "We two are of noble birth, but our fate is worse than yours."

"Oh, tell me." Liang Song asked curiously.

"My father doted on his concubines and destroyed his wife, which caused my mother to become depressed and ill. She died in childbirth when I was born. My stepmother regarded me as a thorn in her side and a broom star. When I was only five years old, I was sent to a Taoist temple in the mountains to fend for myself."

"When I was sixteen, my father tricked me into marrying off a mountain. He deliberately arranged for me to marry the seriously ill prince for my step-sister. If the marriage didn't work out, I might have been buried."

After Ning Luo finished speaking, he signaled Xiao Ding with a look.

Xiao Ding understood deeply and continued: "My mother-in-law died in childbirth on the day I was born. I have never enjoyed maternal love. It was not until twenty years later that I learned about my mother-in-law's appearance from the scroll."

"Why?" Liang Song thought about himself and it seemed that he was not so miserable. He had grown up with the love of his parents since he was a child.

This is why after an unjust death, the soul returns to his hometown and learns that his parents are dead, and is even more filled with hatred.

Xiao Ding continued: "My mother-in-law is a princess from a foreign country. She was sent to the Yan Kingdom for marriage when the country was ruined and her family was destroyed. She married someone she didn't love and was depressed all day long. But I... am the child that my mother-in-law was forced to conceive through a design. , she didn’t love me, and she sought death and survival many times while I was still in her womb.”

Now Xiao Ding has a good wife like Ning Luo and three children about to be born. He feels calm when recalling the past.

"She later died in childbirth, and I don't have any of my mother's belongings that I can associate with her."

"It's quite miserable." Liang Song commented.

"Later, when I grew up in the palace, I encountered numerous plots and schemes. I ate scraps of food and lived in unlined clothes until the New Year in the cold winter. Even the maids and eunuchs dared to bully me."

"When I was eight years old, I held the cauldron with both hands and was able to impress my father. Later, Qin Tianjian predicted that I would come to earth as a killer star and could either help or harm the Yan Kingdom, so he secretly poisoned me. At the age of twenty The attack occurred later in the year and he wanted to kill me."

Xiao Ding took Ning Luo and said, "It was my beloved concubine who never left her and took care of me, so I was able to come back to life."

"You are happier than me. Not long after my death, my wife remarried." Liang Song thought of Hongxing's cheating wife, his eyes filled with scarlet murderous intent.

The sadness in my heart will never be erased.

Ning Luo asked: "Then you killed her?"

Liang Song nodded: "Of course, I turned that state capital into the source of the plague." Liang Song still couldn't understand his hatred and said: "After three years of plague, no one survived, not even a dog survived."

Ning Luo sighed softly: "Your revenge methods are too low-level. If I were you, I would reincarnate into a good child and marry ten or eight more beauties. It would be much more interesting than being a plague god controlling the Yin soldiers now. , maybe you can study for the imperial examination again, if you are the number one scholar in high school and admired by thousands of people, the number of women in the world who are willing to marry you will probably be queued ten miles away from Chang'an Street."

As soon as the pie was painted, Liang Song couldn't help but be fascinated.

But he thought about it for a moment, and suddenly said viciously: "You can't even try to trick me. I have killed countless people. If I were reincarnated, I would only enter the realm of animals."