After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

Chang Ling lowered his eyes, noncommittal.

"I heard that the Ruanyue Lingjia recognizes its master, and a werewolf might not be able to snatch it by force."

Mu Hua already had a delicate heart, and when he thought about it for a while, he saw through a few clues: "According to the director, he should know better than me. Instead of asking him, come to me instead. Gong, could it be... the soft armor is on him?"

This answer shocked even Mu Hua.

"No wonder."

Mu Hua sighed: "No wonder he was able to successfully pass the test of the extreme northern bitter cold and the Shura realm at a young age, and reached the sky in one step, and cultivated to the ninth level of Tianluo. A freak was born. But...how could he have the Soft Moon Spirit Armor?"

"Little thing, this must be the question you want to ask me today."

Chang Ling picked up the tea bowl casually, his drooping eyelashes concealing his pale complexion for a moment.

Mu Hua said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I really don't know the inside story. But I think the time when he obtained the Ruanyue Lingjia should be the time after Qiu Feng's death and before entering the bitter cold environment. Because in Before that, he was injured by my feather fan, if I had soft moon spirit armor to protect him, I would not be able to hurt him."

This is about the same time as Chang Ling estimated in his heart.

Because before that, he had also seen the soft armor with a faint moonlight in the Shouyang Palace.

"I see, thank you madam."

Mu Hua laughed it off: "I didn't help you with anything, so you don't need to thank me. But, little thing, listen to my advice, no matter how precious a fairy weapon or treasure is, it's not as important as your life, even if it's your fox clan You don’t need to take the risk to get it back from your father’s property.”

"Since you have chosen to continue to cling to him, you must learn to please him, obey him, and hold his heart firmly, instead of offending Ni Lin for an irrelevant person in this palace."

Chang Ling raised his head and returned to normal color: "Then what's the lady going to do next? Do you want to continue using this self-destructive method to torture him and yourself?"

"torture?"

Mu Hua laughed: "Why use this word, I don't feel tortured, but relieved.

Chang Ling said: "At first I couldn't figure out why Madam didn't run away with Chu Yunfeng when she knew she was going to lose, but chose to lead the three hundred remnant soldiers to strike stones with eggs. Then I figured it out. Madam is not revenge at all, but It’s revenge, and Madam wants to use this method to make her son, the flesh and blood you hate the most, live in shadow and regret for the rest of her life. Just like you refuse to eat and refuse the military doctor’s diagnosis at this moment.”

"Revenge and revenge are two different words, and the meaning is a thousand miles away. If I guessed correctly, the person Mrs. Jun really hates should be the deceased wolf emperor Qiu Feng, but just because he has a pair of wolf eyes, Mrs. Jun Don't Mrs. Jun think it's too cruel to transfer all the hatred to an innocent person?"

Mu Hua sighed, and said arrogantly and decisively: "Little thing, this is not your business."

"Chou Feng tried to bind me with blood, but I refused to let him do so. I will destroy everything he cherishes, and I will make him restless under the Nine Springs."

"Little fox, you don't understand. When a person's dignity, pride, and future are all destroyed, he will no longer have love in his heart."

"How much I miss the days when I practiced swords with my master and brother at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain. I was a wild fox, helpless since I was a child, and was bullied by other spirit foxes. It was my master and brother who picked me up and taught me Practice swords, teach me to read and write, teach me the skills of self-cultivation, and love me like a treasure in the palm of your hand. But in order to get me, Qiu Feng destroyed my teacher, killed my master and brother, and used secret medicine Forcibly changed my physique and let me give birth to a son with wolf eyes. Every time I see his eyes, I think of the blood all over the mountains and the corpses of master and brother. Little fox, tell me how I want to love him ?”

Chang Ling couldn't speak.

He didn't expect that Qiu Feng would use such cruel means in order to get Mu Hua back then.

Mu Hua looked at Chang Ling and smiled softly: "So, little thing, don't try to reason with me. Since God can give people misfortune at will, then I have the right to lose my mind and go crazy."

"Go, little one, I have my own way to go, and I won't change my mind just because of your aggressive words. You don't have to work hard to guarantee and cover up for me."

There was a dead calm between his brows.

Chang Ling has seen it.That same expression appeared on the face of the queen mother when she committed suicide with a horizontal sword.

There was a sudden throbbing pain in Chang Ling's heart.

"Don't be sad." Mu Hua raised his hand, pampered the top of Chang Ling's hair, and said calmly: "I have nothing left to miss in this world, I should go and apologize to Master and Senior Brother. If it wasn't for me for a while back then Conceited to disregard the door rules and rescue that person back to the door, it will not lead to subsequent disasters. I..."

"no."

Chang Ling raised his head suddenly, and said firmly: "Madam clearly still has someone who cares."

Mu Hua laughed: "What are you talking about..."

"My wife is not just Xinjun's son. Even if my wife doesn't care about her own life, doesn't she care about your son Zhaohua's life?"

Zhang Ling also accidentally heard Zhang Yuanqiao mention that in addition to the sixteen tribes of Sirius who have surrendered to the new king, there is another one in the western territory that has been left behind and refused to be recruited by the new king, and that is the Qishan tribe that guards the entire cultural context of the western territory .

The famous Qishan ink in Kyushu comes from the Qishan tribe.

As early as 200 years ago, when the new king succeeded to the throne, Mrs. Jun had secretly sent her youngest son, Zhaohua, to the Qishan Department, which was fighting against the new king, to learn art from a teacher.The intention is clear at a glance.

"Hua'er."

Mu Hua looked confused for a moment, as if he remembered something that he had forgotten for many years.After a long time, he chuckled lightly and said, "He's in Qishan, he's safe."

Chang Ling shook his head, and said bluntly: "One moment and another moment. Qishan protects the cultural context of the Western Region, and its force is not strong. If Mrs. Jun insists on death, Madam thinks, how will Qishan be treated with the new monarch's behavior style? How to treat son Zhaohua?"

"What's more, if I'm not wrong, Madam didn't bet on Chu Yunfeng from the beginning, but just wanted to use Chu Yunfeng's knife to push son Zhaohua to the throne of Sirius."

Mu Hua's expression was shocked, and he forced himself to be calm and said: "Little thing, there is no proof, so you can't talk nonsense."

"Of course I'm not talking nonsense. There was a conflict between Chu Lang and Ye Lang that day. Zhang Jing was obviously on the same level as Chu Ruixiu, but he was able to 'miss' cut off Chu Rui's arm. Madam, dare you say that you didn't get in the way? At that time, I thought Madam wanted to use this to force Chu Yunfeng to rebel, but judging from the time Chu Yunfeng sneaked back to the capital and the subsequent series of operations, Chu Yunfeng had been planning this rebellion for a long time, including the negotiations with Fu Yuren, and it was not a temporary idea at all. Madam There is only one purpose in using Zhang Jing to get rid of Chu Rui, to kill Chu Yunfeng's only son. At Chu Yunfeng's current age, it is almost impossible to have other children. If the rebellion succeeds, you can definitely let your son Zhaohua recognize Chu Yunfeng as his father."

"Secondly, if the name is not correct, the words will not go well. Even if Chu Yunfeng succeeds in the rebellion, the possibility of directly changing Jiangshan's surname and ascending to the throne is very small, but son Zhaohua is different. He is the blood of the former wolf emperor Qiufeng. Both the courtiers and the common people are persuasive. What Chu Yunfeng wants is power, you can definitely add fuel to the flames, let Chu Yunfeng support the son Zhaohua to become the throne, and he himself will be the regent. No matter which way, the wife is the ultimate winner. "

"Madam's original revenge plan was not just to kill Qiu Ye, but to steal the kingdom of Sirius. Because you know, Tianhuan City was brought down by Qiu Feng and the sixteen ministries, usurping the land he built. Jiangshan is the greatest revenge against him."

"I can understand the truth. I think Xinjun must understand it in his heart. If he doesn't expose this matter now, he is still concerned about the mother-child relationship with his wife. If the wife insists on death, Xinjun will be the first The one who wants revenge must be the person you care about most."

Mu Hua's hands trembling slightly on the couch, after a while, he asked with the last trace of struggle: "Are you so sure that he can take down the Qishan Department?"

"Why not?"

Chang Ling's eyes were clear and his voice was as cold as jade: "After this battle, the vitality of the old tribes represented by Chu Lang and Ye Lang has been severely damaged, and the sixteen tribes will completely submit to the new king. The Qishan Department has always been at ease."

Mu Hua's gentle gaze was as sharp as a knife.

After a long time, he nodded, smiled resignedly and said, "I understand, thank you, little thing."

Chang Ling didn't intend to stay longer, took the food from the waiter, put it on the small case next to the low couch, and said: "Madam, I won't accompany you later."

Chang Ling stood up and prepared to leave.

Mu Hua suddenly said: "Actually, you don't need to meddle in this nosy business, do you? After asking about your matter, you can just leave. Tell me, why do you want to? He forced you to be a lobbyist. still……"

"It has nothing to do with him."

Chang Ling interrupted Mu Hua almost immediately.

Mu Hua laughed: "I'm just asking casually, you don't have to be nervous."

"By the way, there is one more thing. I am very ashamed."

Chang Lingxun looked at him.

Mu Hua: "Last night, that old man Qiu Ye led people from the Blue Wolf Department to sweep Chu Yunfeng's lair in Dafan Mountain. Ma Xiang, you're still locked up there."

"It's fine if that Diao Nu dies in the midst of the chaos, but if it falls into the hands of Qiu Ye, I'm afraid... it will be bad for you."

Chang Ling didn't expect things to turn around like this.

After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "I see."

Mu Hua sighed: "This matter, I am sorry for you. If you need help from me in the future, just ask."

The military doctor was still waiting anxiously. After all, although Mrs. Jun was willing to open her mouth to eat, she did not open her mouth to allow him to diagnose the pulse. Seeing the long spirit coming out, the military doctor immediately went up to him as if he had been rescued. Just as he was about to speak, a soldier Suddenly rushed over, pointed anxiously at the end of the team and said: "Doctor Chen, it's not good, some of the slaves have fallen ill again, General Yun, please hurry over and have a look!"

"what?!"

The military doctor's eyes were darkened, and he almost didn't faint directly, and instantly forgot Mrs. Jun and his wife. "This, this, Chief Zhang hasn't sent the prescription to treat the disease. Now that Junshang and Dazhu Kingdom are in the army, if the infection spreads, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Epidemic?" Chang Ling asked alertly, "What epidemic?"

**

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Jun has already started eating."

In the cloud car headed by him, Jin Wei reported the latest situation to Zhaoyan.

Zhao Yan was holding a cup of wine, his expression was cold, he didn't respond, he just asked: "What about the little thing?"

"This……"

The guard secretly looked at Zhaoyan's face, and said tremblingly, "Young Master Changling, it seems that he and the military doctor went, went to treat those slaves."

Zhao Yan's complexion suddenly sank, he put down his wine cup and walked out.

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