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"Kunmi is Wusun's heaven, and Jieyou's heaven, how can a husband and wife hold grudges?" Jieyou said these words coldly, but he didn't look Weng Guimi in the eyes, but said in his heart: "Mrs. With the power of the Huns, you have repeatedly assassinated me, and I will lose your power in the future! Weng Guimi, why are you still acting at this time? One day, I want you to hand over everything to me!"

Chapter 2.Drunk Night

Three days later, Chigu City was very lively. Although it was Mrs. You's successor, the wedding held by Weng Guimi in Chigu City was far more grand than the wedding in Xiadu.

When night fell and all the officials had finished drinking, Weng Guimi returned to the bedroom with a strong smell of alcohol.

"Pray to heaven and earth...haha, Changshengtian is also watching!" Weng Guimi said drunkenly, he was really happy today, thinking of Jieyou and him side by side to accept the court ceremony of all officials, without crying, without messing around, from the beginning to the end Smiling, Weng Guimi only felt that all the happiness came too suddenly.He was a little scared, and he couldn't believe it. Every time he looked at Jieyou, he always felt that Jieyou's watery eyes were as clear as ice, and he couldn't see what was going on in her heart at all.

"See Kunmi."

When the door of Jieyou's room was knocked open by Weng Guimi, the flustered maid of the Han family hurriedly knelt down to salute.

"go out!"

Weng Guimi excitedly waved his hands to signal everyone to back down.

"promise."

After everyone left the bedroom, Weng Guimi locked the door of the palace tightly. Feeling extremely hot, he couldn't help tearing off his collar and took off his outer jacket and fur coat.

"Jieyou...Jieyou..." Weng Guimi threw himself on Jieyou's side, murmuring her name over and over again, "Do you know... do you know Gu... the first time I saw you... just like you?"

Jieyou sat there coldly, without looking at his eyebrows, "If Kun Mi is drunk, please rest first." After speaking, Jieyou stood up from the couch, but Weng Guimi grabbed his hand suddenly.

"Where are you going?" Weng Guimi sat up nervously and looked at her quietly, "Now you are the lonely Mrs. You, where do you want to go?"

Jieyou took a deep breath, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Where can I, Liu Jieyou, go now?"

Weng Guimi stood up, wrapped Jieyou in his arms distressedly, and murmured: "Don't treat Gu like this, Gu will feel bad."

"But you treat me like that, I feel good?"

This sentence Jieyou held back in his throat, but when he opened his mouth, it turned into another sentence, "Jieyou has been in Wusun for nearly eight years, and he has not been able to live a single day. Kunmi knows what I really want?"

Weng Guimi said in a deep voice: "I know that Mrs. Zuo has killed you many times, I can guarantee that from now on, she will never hurt you again!"

"Wusun can't live without the Xiongnu, so Jieyou's life is in danger." Jieyou pushed Weng Guimi away, and said the fact coldly, "It's easy for you to get me, but you want to protect me." My life is thoughtful, but it is empty words."

Weng Guimi looked at Jieyou sternly, and stepped forward to hold her hand, "I'm telling the truth! I also know that Wusun is now at the foot of the Huns, and I'm tired of living like this!"

"Then what? What is Kunmi going to do?" Jieyou looked at him coldly, and deliberately provoked him, "You are a girl who can protect me with her life. Kunmi is the master of Wusun, and when... ..."

"Liu Jieyou!" Weng Guimi clenched Jieyou's hand suddenly, and he suppressed the anger in his heart, "Today is your big wedding, I just said it, I will protect you in the future, Feng Shi can use his life, Gu will not only use his life, but also use the whole Wusun to protect you!"

"What about after a hundred years of Kunmi?" Jieyou murmured, "After Kunmi died, I married you from the Wusun ritual system. If Kunmi left earlier than me, would Jieyou have to follow Wusun again?" Li Shi married Ni Mi?"

"Are you cursing lonely death?" Weng Guimi felt a pain in his heart, and he approached to understand his worry, "You actually cursed lonely death?!"

"Isn't what Jieyou said the truth?" Jieyou is not afraid of Weng Guimi's anger at all, and choosing to survive to revenge them is destined to be a thorny road full of scars.

Weng Guimi took several deep breaths one after another, and painfully let go of Jieyou's hand, "There won't be such a day!"

"What guarantee will Kunmi use?" Jieyou asked again, "No one knows how long they can live, right?"

Weng Guimi remained silent, indeed, he was nearly forty, and he didn't know how long he would live, and Liu Jieyou in front of him was just in his 20s, in his prime, how long could he protect her?

Jieyou watched as Weng Guimi remained silent for a while, walked straight to the next side, picked up a jug of kumiss on top, raised his head and took several sips, then put down the jug suddenly.

"Jieyou..." Weng Guimi looked at Jieyou with red eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, Jieyou's eyes were filled with tears, although she was smiling, but she smiled so sadly, "I'm fed up with being manipulated by others! I'm fed up with being involuntary! I'm fed up with being treated like a commodity. Send it here and there!" Her finger came to the belt, and she tore it apart abruptly, and looked at Weng Guimi in tears, "I want a child...one who can continue to protect me after you leave child……"

"you……"

The outer clothes fell off, Jieyou tore off the belt of the inner clothes, "Weng Guimi, look at Ben Gong!"

Weng Guimi's plump body shook violently, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jieyou, Gu doesn't want this kind of you!"

"Then what do you want from me?"

"solitary……"

"Perhaps, the Liu Jieyou you wanted is no longer here..."

"you!"

"Hehe, you really don't like Liu Jieyou and Kunmi like this?"

"solitary……"

Weng Guimi felt dry and tongue-tied, and when Jieyou with only a touch of bellyband appeared in his sight, the only thing left in Weng Guimi's mouth was, "I will love you with my life! Liu Jieyou , listen carefully!"

The lights in the dormitory were finally extinguished, and in the quiet night, Jieyou looked at the ceiling blankly, letting tears flow down wantonly.

"Hey, I have to take this step, forgive me..."

I don't know if it's because the alcohol burns the heart, or because the pain burns the heart, Jieyou only feels that there is only one word left for all the feelings, and that is ---pain.

Outside the royal court, in the mansion of General You.

After attending Weng Guimi's big wedding, Mo Yan hurried back to the mansion, opened Feng Shi's door, and saw Feng Shi wearing a light shirt, standing coldly by the window, looking at the royal court direction.

"Baluru, how did I treat you?!" Mo Yan's heart sank, and he could only vent his fear to the innocent and helpless Balulu.

Baluru had a bitter expression on his face, "General Mo, don't blame me, it was Kunmi's big wedding today that was so noisy that she woke up Mrs. Feng."

"Your medicine..."

"I don't need..." A weak voice sounded from Feng Shi's mouth, she lowered her head and glanced at the dagger in her hand, "I don't need to live in a daze, there are some things I have to face, I will not escape... Let me take those medicines...it's better to just give me a good time with this dagger..."

Two lines of tears still fell down the corners of his eyes, Feng Shi took a deep breath after speaking, and said in a strong nasal voice, "General Mo...you have wine here...very strong, very strong liquor... "

Mo Yan glanced at Baluru, who quickly said: "Miss Feng, you are still weak, you can't drink."