After being married by the emperor

"Who said your death is not a pity!" He Nanchao was angry at Mu Qingcheng's words, and he roared: "You, Mu Qingcheng, are the most important in my heart! If I, He Nanchao, even protect the person I love the most No, how can I protect my family and the country! If I can’t even protect my small family! How can I protect everyone!”

Others said that he would give up his family to protect everyone, but in He Nanchao's heart, he felt that if he couldn't even protect his own family members, and even the person he loved the most, how could he protect everyone!To protect the tens of thousands of people in this country!

Mu Qingcheng's eyes widened, and he looked at He Nanchao in a daze. He never thought that He Nanchao would take his safety so seriously.

What kind of virtue and ability does he have, is it just because of this good-looking skin that He Nanchao likes him so much, loves him so deeply?

No, it's not!In the past, Mu Qingcheng always felt that He Nanchao was only interested in him for sex, even if he liked him, it was not that deep, but now he realized that he was wrong.

He Nanchao is more selfish than he imagined, and he cares about himself, because no one is willing to risk his life for someone just because he is good-looking.

Only if you really like it, and only if you have a deep love in your heart, can you dare to work so hard.

"Crack-crack-crack!" Brother Yun suddenly put his hands together and applauded, and the dagger in his hand had been transferred to Ah Da's hand at some point, he smiled and said in a cold voice, "It's really It's touching! I can't help but cry, I didn't expect the ruthless General He to say such touching words, it's really surprising."

He Nanchao looked at Brother Yun with cold eyes, and asked, "Who sent you to kill me? Da'an? Wulang? Or Yunjue?"

These are all foreigners who are eyeing the border of Li Yunguo, among them, Wulang people are the most vicious and hold grudges. Is this brother Yun a spy of Wulang?

Brother Yun came down from the steps and slowly walked in front of He Nanchao. After seeing his eyes ready to attack at any time, he said, "General He, you should calm down. The Second Young Master is still in my hands. He He was hit by my mystery drug before, and now his limbs are weak and he can't move, if you dare to move, I will cut his throat immediately!"

He Nanchao's pupils shrank. He looked at Mu Qingcheng whose neck was held by the knife, and his nervous heart raised his throat, for fear that the knife tip would pierce Mu Qingcheng's skin.

He pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his cold lips became colder and colder. The cold light in his eyes turned into two sharp swords, stabbing at Brother Yun, absolutely not letting his little son suffer any harm!

He Nanchao was worried about Mu Qingcheng, and Mu Qingcheng was also worried about He Nanchao. He knew that He Nanchao must have thought that Brother Yun was sent by a foreigner.

So he hurriedly said: "Nanchao! This Brother Yun is not from a foreigner! No, he was not sent by a foreigner! He was sent by our own people in Li Yunguo! Someone must want to kill you and take your place! "

"What?" He Nanchao frowned, with a serious expression on his face, this news was much more dangerous than a foreigner trying to kill him.

Because you don't know who the bad guy hiding beside you is, whether he is an insignificant outsider or your confidant, you don't know.

"He Nanchao." Brother Yun's voice sounded again, "As long as you die, I will let your beloved wife go, um... Let me think about how to die, why not use the dagger in your hand, and then How about stabbing yourself in the heart? As long as you do it, I will consider letting this beautiful... Mrs. He go."

He Nanchao looked down at the dagger in his hand without saying a word, his thin lips were tightly pressed, his dark eyes were strangely cold, and his face was gloomy.

When Mu Qingcheng heard Brother Yun's words, his heart tightened, and he shouted anxiously: "He Nanchao! No! You can't do this! Don't listen to him!"

His hands were tightly gripping the armrests of the bamboo chair, and he wanted to stand up, but his body still hadn't recovered his strength.

The life and death of He Nanchao is related to the safety of the frontier. Even if Mu Qingcheng lets herself die, she will never let He Nanchao die.

He glanced at Ada out of the corner of his eye, and found that his attention was all on He Nanchao and Brother Yun, and his eyes had been fixed on He Nanchao and looking at them, but the dagger on his neck hadn't really touched it. to his neck.

If his body could move now, he might be able to take the dagger away from the man in black named Ah Da, and even if he couldn't take it away, he might be able to divert Brother Yun's attention.

It's still a while before the half an hour that Brother Yun said, but it's coming soon, he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he blames himself for being too weak, so he has become a drag on He Nanchao ,burden.

He Nanchao is a man known as the God of War. Originally, he didn't have any weaknesses. Because he didn't have any weaknesses, he was indestructible.

If he didn't have himself, it would be impossible for him to be threatened by others, and it would be impossible for those who wanted to assassinate him to succeed. Maybe this Brother Yun would have been dealt with by He Nanchao long ago.

But now he is restrained because of himself.You have to stab yourself in the heart with a knife, how painful it is!

what to do?what to do? !What should be done to save He Nanchao!

And in the dark where no one noticed, Chu Yan and Tang Xingshi were ambush there.

Tang Xingshi frowned tightly, with a dignified expression, seeing this situation, he was about to rush out to save people.

Fortunately, Chu Yan was more sensible, grabbed his arm in time, and said in a low voice: "Xing Shi, calm down, you will not only not be able to save Lao He if you rush out now, but will also harm the second son. The dagger is pressed against the Second Young Master's neck, if there is a slight mistake, his life will be in danger."

Tang Xingshi said in a deep voice: "Then what should we do? Is it just like this?"

Chu Zhuan said: "It's okay if the second son's body can move, so we can make other movements to divert their attention, but you heard it just now, the second son can't move now."

I don't know how long the medicine will last on Mu Qingcheng, but I hope it won't be too long.

As long as the effect of the medicine is over and Mu Qingcheng's body can move freely, then it will be easy, but I don't know how long He Nanchao can deal with that brother Yun.

Tang Xingshi said: "Now that man named Brother Yun is forcing the general to stab himself with a knife into his heart. I don't know how long the general can hold on. What if he really stabs him?"

"It doesn't matter if you stab it in." Chu Yan said calmly, "Xing Shi, have you forgotten a very important thing, have you forgotten the secret of our old He?"

Tang Xingshi's expression was startled, and he took a moment to realize what the secret Chu Yan was talking about.

If he really cared about it, he would be in chaos. If Chu Yan hadn't said that he would have really forgotten about it, then he would be more at ease. As long as Brother Yun doesn't let He Nanchao stab the knife into his brain, then He Nanchao won't something will happen.

Afterwards, the two still quietly hid in the dark, continuing to stare at He Nanchao and Brother Yun, looking for a good opportunity to save people.

And He Nanchao, who was confronting Brother Yun, was of course not stupid. Although he said he was willing to die for Mu Qingcheng, he would never die in such a place.

He was also thinking about how to delay the time, but Brother Yun seemed to see through his mind and didn't give him any time to think.

"He Nanchao, what are you waiting for? If you don't take any action, I will attack the general's wife." After speaking, Brother Yun turned around and walked in front of Mu Qingcheng, then stretched out two fingers to pinch He squeezed his chin, and there was a malicious grin in his smiling eyes.

He Nanchao's deep black eyes immediately revealed a devouring coldness, and he said in a cold voice: "My surname Yun, let go of your dog's paws! If you dare to touch him! I will hold you with me even if I die." be made a scapegoat!"

"Since you don't want me to touch him, General He, you should do it quickly, otherwise, I will continue..." Brother Yun said, his fingertips slowly slid down, from his chin to his neck, and finally to his collarbone.

Mu Qingcheng frowned, with a disgusted expression on his face, "Don't touch me!"

And seeing this scene, He Nanchao's eyes flickered coldly, with a murderous intent, wishing to cut Brother Yun into pieces, "The one whose surname is Yun!!!"

He roared angrily, clenched the short knife tightly in his hand, and the veins in the other clenched fist hand burst out. At this moment, Brother Yun suddenly and quickly grabbed Ah Da's wrist holding the dagger.

The dagger moved a little further, and directly touched Mu Qingcheng's neck, and the fair skin was instantly scratched, and small drops of blood began to ooze out.

Mu Qingcheng frowned in pain, and subconsciously "hissed".

When He Nanchao saw the small bright red blood drop, his eyes were burning, and he couldn't stop shaking. It seemed that black air was constantly bubbling around his body, making people afraid to approach him.

"He Nanchao, if you don't want him to bleed more, you should do it quickly!" Brother Yun's voice became cold, and he seemed to be a little impatient.

He Nanchao couldn't bear to see any injuries on Mu Qingcheng's body. Holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, he slowly lifted it up. Then, with the handle facing outward and the tip facing inward, he slowly stabbed towards his heart.

"Don't!!!" Seeing that He Nanchao was really stabbing himself in the heart with a dagger, Mu Qingcheng cried out anxiously.

He watched the point of the knife sinking into He Nanchao's body bit by bit, and he saw He Nanchao's beautiful handsome eyebrows were tightly knit together, and they all became a word "Chuan".

He saw blood flowing out, staining He Nanchao's clothes red, but He Nanchao was still wearing white clothes today, the blood was particularly obvious against it, it directly hurt Mu Qingcheng's eyes and his heart.

Seeing this scene, Brother Yun showed bloodthirsty pleasure in his eyes, he let go of Ah Da's wrist, walked up to He Nanchao again, and laughed triumphantly, "He Nanchao, I never thought you would have such One day! So this person can't have a weakness, once there is a weakness, no matter how indestructible it was once, how vulnerable it is now!"

He Nan's face was frosty, his eyes were piercing, he looked at Brother Yun like a knife, and said coldly: "Now you can let him go!"

Brother Yun said: "What's the hurry, you've only pierced one-third of it, there's still two-thirds left, at least the knife must not go in at all, otherwise how could it kill you."

"No, don't! He Nanchao, don't go on any longer!!" Mu Qingcheng really couldn't bear to watch it any longer, seeing the blood red on He Nanchao's chest, his heart was pierced like a knife.

As if the knife was stabbing himself, he wanted to stop He Nanchao from hurting himself further, so he yelled, the voice sounded heart-piercing.

But He Nanchao looked at him tenderly, and the corners of his lips curled up at the same time, showing a reassuring smile, "Madam, don't be afraid, I will definitely let you leave here safely."

Mu Qingcheng's eyes were red, and the eye sockets were moist with water vapor. Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and slid down her cheeks.

He roared with a choked voice: "I'm not afraid at all! What I'm afraid of is that you are in danger of my life! He Nanchao draws out the knife quickly! If this continues, you will die! You will die! Did you hear that? !"

He Nanchao still had a smile on his face, without a trace of fear, "There is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death. As long as I can save my wife, I will die without regret."