Proton's Journey

Yongcheng, Fuxin Palace.

The cyan palace walls towered all around, and under the tile-blue sky, the two schools of pomegranate flowers in the city walls bloomed scorchingly under the scorching sun.

The golden sunlight cast down from the clouds and landed on Dongfang Meng's firm and upright nose, casting a shadow on his somewhat pale face.

Dongfang Meng stopped, looked up at the sky, a few gray clouds hovered around the sun, Dongfang Meng turned his head, and saw Li Kan's snow-white silver hair was particularly dazzling in the sun.

Young Master Fei followed closely behind Li Kan, like a naughty attendant.

Dongfang Meng has always looked down on Young Master Fei from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he is not heroic or intelligent enough, but that cowardly Young Master Fei is the one who wins Mr. Li Kan's heart the most.

Dongfang Meng was very dissatisfied in his heart. He always wanted to play tricks on Young Master Fei and make him look ugly in public, but that Young Master Fei who looked a bit dull was always cautious and never fell into his tricks.

In recent years, Dongfang Meng has devoted all his attention to the important matter of returning to the throne, and gradually he has no intention of teasing Young Master Fei anymore, but he still doesn't like this from the bottom of his heart, like a rabbit, always flashing a pair of big eyes, rushing The son-in-law fee that comes and goes.

Dongfang Meng has heard people say that the father of Young Master Fei, the original King Zhao, was a heroic and fierce character when he was Young Master. As soon as the military power of the three armies fell into his hands, he immediately launched a mutiny and forced him to leave. His elder brother became the King of Zhao by himself. He wanted to let go and do a lot of work, but unfortunately, he was summoned by the heavens and left his wife and son less than three years after he ascended the throne. So his brother So he painted a ladle like a gourd, sent his elder brother's son to Qin as a hostage, and ascended the throne himself as the new King Zhao.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Meng couldn't help but look at Young Master Fei again, and saw his big eyes with thick eyelashes blinking innocently.

Dongfang Meng sighed inwardly: "This son Fei doesn't look like his father at all, maybe he is something her mother borrowed from somewhere else!" Thinking of the dead King Zhao, he didn't realize that he was wearing a big green hat, Dongfang Meng almost couldn't help laughing.

"Master Dongfang is full of joy. It must be because of his determination to succeed in this trip. He must marry the princess of Qin Kingdom and return to Qi Kingdom to be the queen!" Young Master Yan stepped forward and said.

"The state of Qin is so powerful, so this time it might not be about marrying a princess, it should be about recruiting a son-in-law!" Prince Lu said with a smile. Anyway, he has already gathered his first wife, and this visit to Fuxin Palace is just a count. His younger sister married him as a concubine.

Dongfang Meng said, "I'm afraid King Qin's sister has very good eyesight, and Meng might not be able to catch her eye!"

Dongfang Meng said this, but he was very frightened in his heart, fearing that he would be favored by the Princess of Qin and be left by the King of Qin as Prince Consort, and his return to the country to succeed him would be ruined from then on.

When Dongfang Meng was in a state of despair, suddenly a cold sword rested on his neck.

Dongfang Meng came back to his senses abruptly, only to see that a circle of Qin soldiers had surrounded him, and the man with the sword around his neck was also wearing a uniform of the same color.

Dongfang Meng didn't understand. He obviously had no reason to fall into the hands of the Qin people. Could it be that not wanting to marry the princess of Qin is also a crime of beheading? !

The sound of drawing a sword sounded in Dongfang Meng's ears. He raised his eyes and glanced at Li Kan's white hair, and suddenly felt a violent sadness in his heart.

Dongfang Meng raised his hand, and lightly touched his lips with his fingers, showing a charming smile. He thought, it would be considered a demeanor to fall down in front of him like this.

"Stop!" Li Kan's shout came from the crowd, and Dongfang Meng's smile froze on his face for a moment.

"Strong man, may I ask if the sword in your hand is called Quexi?" Li Kan pulled away from the crowd, passed through the Qin soldiers, and walked in front of the Qin soldier with the sword on Dongfang Meng's neck.

"How do you know?" The Qin soldier looked Li Kan up and down, and finally his eyes fell on Li Kan's snowy hair, his face trembled, and he asked sharply.

"A strong man, please look at this sword!" Li Kan pulled out a sharp sword from his waist. When the sword was unsheathed, it shone coldly, like a tube of transparent ice under the scorching June sun.

"The sword you hold is Wuti, what is your relationship with Mrs. Xu of Zhao State?"

"Mrs. Xu betrothed her beloved daughter to me. Quexi and Wu Ti were originally called by Mrs. Xu, but later, Ms. Xu had another love, so I became Mrs. Xu's adoptive son... "Li Kan put the sword in his waist, and said slowly with some embarrassment, he didn't want to reveal his unknown and disgraceful love history in public.

The young master Fei was stunned as he listened to it, he never thought that Li Kan would have such a difficult old account of being abandoned by a woman.

"What you said is generally correct. So you are Li Kan, and your wife is Mrs. Xu's beloved daughter. She is now in the hands of Shangqing Jiangyi, a native of Qi. I pretended to be Qin Bing today to take the son of Qi Dongfang Meng. The head is exchanged for the life of the wife!"

"If you trust me, Li Kan, put down the sword in your hand. I guarantee the safety of you and Ms. Xu. If you don't trust me, then go ahead and chop off Dongfang Meng's head. When the time comes, the state of Qin will be as tall as a cloud." , you don’t expect to get out alive, I’m afraid you die, even if Jiang Yi keeps his word and let Miss Xu go, she will go with you in sadness!" Li Kan looked up at the clouds in the sky, and finally his eyes fell on a flower. On the pomegranate flowers that are in full bloom.

The sword was finally removed from Dongfang Meng's neck.

"As long as you are Li Kan, I will obey you." Magpie rejoiced.