After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

When Zhaoyan made this request, everyone was not really surprised.

After all, the main purpose of the new king of the wolf clan who sent [-] soldiers to Qingqiu this time was for revenge, and the second was to plunder spiritual power.Boyan is dead, and now the only thing Zhaoyan can vent his hatred on is Boyan's only blood in the world.

It's just... Although the spirit-taking technique did not reveal the secret in the little fox's sea of ​​consciousness before, it doesn't mean that the long spirit can clear up the suspicion.There are plenty of tortures in the world, as long as the little fox is imprisoned and tortured slowly, he can always ask something.

It is impossible for Boyan to leave nothing for his son.

Recently, they have been busy fighting for territory, and everyone has ignored this matter. Now that Zhaoyan suddenly proposed to take away Boyan's blood, it is inevitable to be wary.

"It's just a half-spirited waste wood. Your Majesty wants it, why use two cities for it."

Zhuye is impatient and suspicious, his eyeballs are rolling around, trying to get a clue or two from Zhaoyan's reaction.

Zhao Yan sat upright, with an indifferent expression: "Of course it's not an ordinary exchange."

"I want Qingqiu to dedicate Boyan's bloodline as a trophy to Sirius through marriage."

As soon as these words were finished, Zhao Yan clearly noticed that a certain little fox at his feet was getting more ruthless.He kicked back twice as a warning.Unexpectedly, Chang Ling, who is learning and selling, took advantage of the situation and hugged his long leg, hanging on it like an octopus, biting wherever he saw, this time he directly bit his calf hard.

The corners of Zhaoyan's mouth twitched slightly, but fortunately his concentration was extraordinary, so he didn't hiss.

Everyone showed surprise.

"Marriage?" Yun Xiao asked sensitively: "With whom? I heard that you have a younger brother..."

"Naturally, it's with me." Zhao Yan's tone was almost out of tune with the pain.

Yun Xiao opened his almond eyes wide, unable to believe it.

Zhu Ye seemed to think of something, and suddenly grinned: "Your Majesty, this move of yours is really ruthless."

"Now, Boyan may not be at peace under the Nine Springs."

"It's a pity that the spirit is not fully opened, and the appearance is probably much worse. Otherwise, it would be fun to play slowly by the side."

The other two gradually came back to their senses after such a little dialing.That's right, Zhaoyan married a son who killed his father and enemy, for what reason, it was naturally to make him a plaything on the couch, so as to humiliate Bo Yan.

Yun Xiao let out a long breath of relief.He thought to himself, with Zhaoyan's tricks, in order to humiliate Boyan, maybe he won't even be given a title, but only be imprisoned in the palace as a pamper.What is there to worry about.Sooner or later, the seat of Queen Sirius will belong to Yun Xiao.

This is how she is, the more dangerous the harder it is to get something, the more she has to find ways to get it, including men.

"Your Majesty's hatred for Boyan, we naturally understand, it's just..."

Still worried, she said: "Bo Yan's bloodline is related to the secret of the spiritual stele after all. Now that nothing has been revealed, your majesty is in a hurry to bring him back to Sirius."

"urgent?"

Zhao Yan glanced mockingly: "At the altar that day, did you perform the spirit-hunting technique just for me to see? Or is it that Patriarch Yun doesn't feel comfortable if he doesn't kill my prey."

The fear of the cold sword pressing down on his neck surged up again, Yun Xiao shuddered for no reason, and smiled forcedly with an extremely ugly face: "I'm just talking, why should you take it seriously."

Zhaoyan stopped looking at her, and slowly cast his gloomy and uncertain eyes across the hall, and said slowly: "Everyone should know why I captured Qingqiu this time."

"If I really want to monopolize the spiritual power of the fox clan, you will never have the chance to see Boyan's blood, let alone interrogate him."

"This lord has given me the opportunity. It's your business if you can't judge, people, I must take it away. If you agree, then the two cities are my sincerity. If you have any objections, Sirius Five Wanxuan Lingqi, waiting for advice at any time."

The last sentence blew a cold wind in everyone's heart.

They began to remember that the person in front of them was a cold-blooded tyrant who subdued the sixteen tribes of Sirius by himself at a young age. Conquest and taming were his most used methods, instead of sitting down and reasoning with them.

He is still willing to sit down now, just because the overall situation is still uncertain, and he is willing to use peaceful means to resolve this matter.

Fifty thousand Xuanling iron cavalry were stationed outside the city. Once the head wolf was provoked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After the strange silence, Yu Xiang first stated: "The Yu family has no objection."

This time the division into three cities was all thanks to Zhaoyan's kindness, and Yu Xiang didn't want to offend the new king of the wolf tribe at this time.In case the other party really turned his back, the three cities would also fly.

Although Chasing the Field still had some doubts in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, the spirit-taking technique failed to make the little fox "talk", and other tortures might not be effective. The secret was not found, and Zhao Yan was offended, the loss outweighed the gain.

After accepting Zhaoyan, he can also sell Sirius a favor by the way, so why not do it.

Besides, his men and horses will be stationed in Qingqiu in the future. As long as the spiritual stele is there, the spiritual power inside will not fly with wings.Just explore slowly.

"We, Chi You, have always supported Your Majesty unconditionally."

"Chi You has no objection."

Zhaoyan set his eyes on Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao still dared to say anything, he could only say: "Suzaku, I have no objection."

**

The meeting ended successfully.

Knowing that Zhaoyan hid a beautiful woman in the case, Zhuye, in line with the principle of a good man doing his best to send favors to the west, took one in his left hand and one in his right, and directly packed and took both Yun Xiao and Yu Xiang out.

Yun Xiao originally wanted to stay alone and have a few private words with Zhao Yan, so as to ease the relationship between the two of them, so he had no choice but to give up.I can't help complaining that Chaye is nosy.

At this moment, Zhaoyan hissed for a long time, revealing a bit of ferocity.

That little fox was very smart, as soon as he announced the end of the meeting, he quickly loosened his teeth and hid under the imperial case, hiding tightly in the corner, pretending to be air.

Zhao Yan lifted the hem of the black clothes and took a look, and saw a large amount of blood on the white brocade lining underneath, and two rows of teeth marks could be faintly seen, neatly branded on the right calf.

this little thing.

He has to find a way to cure him today.

"come out."

Zhao Yan put down the hem of his clothes slowly, with a calm tone.

Nothing happened.

"come out."

Zhaoyan repeated it.

Still nothing.

Zhao Yan almost laughed angrily: "Don't worry, I won't punish you."

As expected, nothing happened.

"You don't understand the words, do you?"

The corner of Zhaoyan's mouth twitched with great interest, and suddenly said softly: "Since you won't come out, I can only go in."

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being 'ruthless' and punish you severely."

"I didn't do that under the imperial case either."

"It tastes good to think about it."

He got up and kicked the chair away, the black and gold-rimmed clothes gradually approached, and he reached out to hold the corner of the brocade table cloth, as if he was about to get in.

After the Yunjin table was laid out, a foot suddenly stuck out, and kicked him hard in the stomach.

The corner of Zhaoyan's mouth twitched, and he didn't hide, he just grabbed the foot and dragged him out from under the case.Chang Ling knew that he had been duped, and was so angry that he kicked wildly with his other foot. After a few kicks, he was also caught by Zhao Yan.

The young man's ankles are white and slender, even holding both of them is easy for Zhao Yan.He threw him back on the seat made of subduing dragon spiritual wood, but this time he changed his posture, letting the young man lie prone on the backrest, with his upper body hanging in the air.Just like on the back of a unicorn that day.Then he cut the boy's arms backwards with one hand, pressed his upper body to death, and then pressed his knee on the chair, restraining the boy's legs so that they would not move around.

With the free hand, he tore off the snow-colored cloak and casually threw it on the carpet at his feet.

The young man was almost forced to bend into two sections, the snow-colored robe and a head of black hair were exposed without any cover, and the two locks of black hair on the back of the shoulders were specially tied with red strings on sapphires, which were given to the young master by Qingluan. coming of age ceremony.

Zhaoyan found it fresh, fiddled with it a few times, and then lifted the hem of the snow robe with his hand.

That's the last line of defense.Zhang Ling was shocked, and immediately twisted his body and struggled frantically, shaking the Dragon Subduing Wooden Chair until it creaked, a pair of snow wrists almost broke in Zhao Yan's palm in his anger.Zhao Yan was afraid that this little thing would go crazy and really dislocate himself, so he simply let go of Chang Ling's hand, and let him scratch and scratch, only pressing on his back tightly.The upper body of the little things on the left and right hangs in the air below, and they can't turn up.

The other hand is still moving slowly.

There was a sudden chill under his body, and the body of the boy who was struggling violently froze.Chang Ling's face was pressed against the back of the chair, his black eyes were flushed, and he let out a hoarse moan.

"What are you thinking?" "I said I won't punish you, so I won't punish you."

"My lord—I want to reward you."

Zhaoyan picked up a small gadget from the imperial case, it was carved out of high-grade Wulinghan jade, and he loved to hold it in his palm a private seal.The fingertips lightly brushed the surface, and a scent of ink immediately swayed in the air.

"Other people's private seals are used to mark spiritual treasures."

"My private seal is only for you, okay?"

The young wolf emperor bit the ear of his little prey, exhaled hot air, and said gently and dotingly.

Chang Ling suddenly realized what Zhaoyan was going to do, his limbs seemed to be immersed in the sea of ​​ice, and his teeth shivered uncontrollably.

Zhao Yan originally thought that the little thing under his command would make a fuss again, but the young man didn't know whether he was tired or he knew there was no way to escape, so he lay on the backrest motionless with his dark eyes open, surprisingly quiet.

The corners of Zhaoyan's lips curled slightly, and he turned his hand and pressed down the object in his palm——

Chang Ling is another Ji Ling.

The candlelight illuminates the wall, turning everything in it into light and shadow. For a moment, the whole hall seems to be filled with the scent of ink with a charming aura.

Hanyu was full and bit the ink on the skin, and refused to leave for a long time, like a snake, the cold touch made Chang Ling's nerves explode.

In Xianzhou, many aristocratic children like to seal and carve such a private seal that is exclusive to them. Whatever they like, they will stamp it on it to declare their sovereignty.Especially spiritual weapons and magic weapons, in order to prevent people from stealing, spiritual practitioners will brand their private seals on the bottom or surface.

Most of the ink uses the precious Qishan ink, unless the skin is changed, no matter how powerful the spell is, it will not be eliminated.

As a little spirit fox that has just grown up, Chang Ling doesn't have his own private seal yet.He never thought that he would be related to this kind of thing in this way.

The boy clenched his fist and bit his lip tightly.

Zhaoyan's private seal was written in Qishan vermilion ink, with the word "Yan" engraved on it with an iron pen and silver hook.Burning on the hidden snow hill, like a small firework burning on the snow field.

Zhaoyan found it pleasing to the eye.

From then on, this little thing belongs to him alone, and no one can covet it.

He withdrew his knees, turned the person over, and was startled.

The young man's lips trembled, but his black eyes were full of water.When he touched it, it was as if the gate had been released, and it all flowed out with a splash.