After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

You Run walked out of Wen Junping's room, his gentle and considerate face darkened instantly.

"When you come here, don't even think about leaving!"

He purposely set up the wedding banquet at the pasture, the purpose is to attract Bei Gongzhi, so that Wen Junping can give up and stay here forever.

"Hu Feng, go and spread the word that the prince and I are going to get married in the ranch."

"Master, you are deceiving Mr. Wen by doing this."

"Hu Feng, don't forget who you bought as a slave, dare to eat inside and outside?" A sternness flashed in his eyes, and there is no gentleness and courtesy in front of others.

Hu Feng lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

That night, all the major taverns and inns received a notice from the palace that the prince's wedding would be held in the ranch, and ordinary people could also participate.

"A man marries a man, what's the matter?" The people in the inn gathered together and talked about it.

"The elders in the clan have all agreed, and we have nothing to say."

"That's right, anyway, the prince's is for priests..." "Shh, you just know this in your heart, don't bring it up."

"铛丨" The jug was placed heavily on the table.

The man at the next table stood up, lifted the man who had just spoken, dragged him all the way to the backyard, and pressed him against the wall.

"Say clearly what you just said."

This man originally wanted to get angry, let anyone be picked up and leave without getting angry, but just as he was about to get angry, when he saw the man's sharp black eyes, Gulu swallowed again.

"That's what you said?" He beat a drum in his heart, wondering when a person from the Central Plains had mixed into the city.

"What does the prince mean by using it as a priest!" The man's eyes were as fierce as those of wild animals, and the fundus of his eyes were red and fierce.

"This is the tradition of the Yinyue clan, and it cannot be passed on to the outside world."

The man pinched his arm and pressed it back, the whole arm was twisted in a strange posture, seeing his hand was about to be broken alive, the man howled and begged for mercy.

"I said, I said, don't break my hand!"

"The Yinyue tribe selects a sacrifice to sacrifice to the Silver Moon God every five years, and the method of sacrifice is to let the blood of the selected sacrifice be poured on the sculpture of the Silver Moon God. To be the king of the Silver Moon Clan, this is the rule!"

When the man hit the knife, his hand fell, knocking him out.

Lifting the hood, Mu Li looked at the gradually brightening sky, and told the prince as soon as possible.

But before that, you must find the prince.Something big happened in the court, he must go back as soon as possible!

Wen Junping put on the wedding dress sent by You Run, which was different from the style in the Central Plains. This wedding dress was very loose and was a traditional costume of the Jinyue tribe. His hair was loose, and his forehead was tied with a ruby ​​forehead ornament that represented his identity, which contrasted with the color of his pupils, giving people a gorgeous and inviolable sense of sacredness.

"The prince is so beautiful." Tal looked at Wen Junping and praised him sincerely.

Wen Junping was absent-minded, he didn't know why his eyelids kept twitching today, and he had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

"The time has come. It's time for the prince to get into the carriage." Yi Yun walked in, followed by several people, who came to help Wen Junping up.

"Aunt Yiyun, why are you here?"

"Today is a good day for you, of course I want to come over."

Yi Yun patted Wen Junping's hand on the table.

"Don't worry, I've already made all the arrangements. You don't need to worry about anything. Just follow my instructions later, and the wedding ceremony can be successfully completed."

She ordered people to take Wen Junping out of the palace, took the wedding car out of the palace gate and walked along the street towards the pasture.

Wen Junping lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside. The eyes of those people looking at him were greedy again.

The feeling sent chills down his spine.

After driving for a certain distance, the carriage arrived at the pasture. The pasture had been properly arranged, and all the elders in sacrificial attire had arrived. The surroundings were full of common people, and there were officers and soldiers on the outside.

Ribbons were floating all around, and it was festive, but Wen Junping felt extremely weird because of those strange eyes.

The long red carpet stretched all the way to the wooden platform, where You Run was waiting for him.

Wen Junping walked towards him step by step, feeling more and more anxious.

You Run looked at him and stretched out his hand. Wen Junping hesitated for a moment and put his hand in his palm.

"Wait a minute."

Before he fell, he was interrupted by a cold scolding sound.

Wen Junping turned his head and saw a man in black standing at the front of the red carpet.

It's Bei Gongzhi!

He shook his body, looked at him and shook his head.

What is he doing here? Does he know that the Great Elder has reached an agreement with the crown prince to exchange five cities for his life!

Holding the sword drawn, Bei Gong looked at Wen Junping step by step.

"If you want glory and wealth, this king can give it to you^" He dealt with the soldiers who tried to stop him.

"If you want to be King Benwang, I can fulfill you."

Blood splattered, his eyes were deep and frightening.

"As long as you promise to go with me now."

With a flick of the sword, he stretched out his hand to grab Wen Junping.

Wen Junping took a step back to avoid it, "I won't go with you."

Bei Gongzhi's hand fell to nothing, and a killing intent flashed in his pitch-black eyes.

"Wen Junping, do you know..." Before finishing speaking, You Run stepped forward to stand in front of Wen Junping, yelling loudly.

"From today on, Junping is my partner!"

"He's the wife of my Bei Gongzhi, not a cat or a dog's partner."

Bei Gongzhi raised the blood-stained sword in his hand, his eyes flickered You Run and he slashed down.

You Run has been weak since he was a child, and he doesn't know martial arts at all. A sick person is no match for him.

"Be careful!" Wen Junping stepped forward quickly, drew out the sword of the guard at the side and blocked Bei Gongzhi's fatal blow.

Bei Gongzhi looked at the boy standing in front of You Run in astonishment.

"Wen Junping, do you know what you are doing!"

Wen Junping's hand holding the sword trembled, the tiger's mouth burst open and blood spilled out.

"He is my current husband, please trouble me where he came from and where he will go back." Wen Junping gritted his teeth, his body was too weak to withstand Bei Gongzhi's blow at all.

But he must insist that this is the territory of the Yinyue Clan and the barbarians. Isn't it courting death to come here to make trouble and rob people?

move!Bei Gongzhi!

"What did you say?" Bei Gongzhi roared sullenly, "Wen Junping, what are the consequences of just saying this sentence!"

The strength in his hand increased, and Wen Junping's hand holding the sword sank. The sword pressed on his shoulder and pressed his lumbar spine, forcing him to kneel down on one knee. His body trembled, and he had reached his limit.

"I'm the secret agent sent by the prince. I stayed by your side to kill you, don't you understand!" He was sweating profusely, and his words were so difficult that they almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"You Run is very good to me, better than you!"

Bei Gong's hand holding the sword trembled, and his eyes were no longer puzzled, but disgusted.

"Wen Junping, you will regret your choice today."

Wen Junping gritted his teeth and swung his sword. The sword slashed across the man's arm, and blood fell down.

"Bei Gongzhi, hurry up!"

Seeing that he was injured, the Great Elder let out a yell, "He is the King of Chu, Bei Gongzhi, kill him! There will be a reward of ten thousand taels!"

The barbarian warrior came to kill Bei Gongzhi, but Bei Gongzhi kept laughing, laughing so hard that his hair stood on end, he didn't even dodge a hammer falling on him.

"My lord, be careful!" Mu Li rushed over, leading an army to entangle with the warriors, pulling Bei Gongzhi onto his horse.

"Chasing!" Seeing him leave, the Great Elder did not give up and ordered people to continue chasing him.

"Don't chase, today is my day of great joy, I don't want to see blood."

Wen Junping put down the sword in his hand, heaved a sigh of relief, hid his cracked palm in his sleeve, and clenched his fist tightly to keep the blood from flowing out.

"continue."

He walked in step by step, the twinkling stars in his eyes had long been blurred, and when he closed his eyes, tears dripped down on the ground and smeared, Bei Gongzhi left and never came again.

Go and be your prince well, and guard your city.

You Run patted off the non-existent dust on his body, walked up to Wen Junping, and stretched out his hand.

According to the custom, they should hold hands to complete the ceremony before they can be regarded as a partner. Wen Junping looked at his hand hesitantly, and shook his head because his hand was stained with blood, and he refused to stretch it out.

"Let's continue."

Seeing that he was unwilling to extend his hand, You Run smiled awkwardly, and continued to order the ceremony to proceed.

After the ceremony was over, Wen Junping was sent back to the carriage. He ordered people to stop when he had just walked halfway, then got out of the carriage, got on his horse and chased him like crazy, until he saw the group of people leaving from afar. direction, looked for a long time.

Don't come back after Bei Gongzhi left, there are many people plotting against you, don't be impulsive... "Prince, you should go back." Tal caught up with him and helped him up.

Wen Junping wanted to stand up, but found that his legs were weak, and his body fell straight backwards. His eyes went dark, and the last picture was a line of soldiers and horses disappearing at the end of the grassland in the distance, and then he closed his eyes in peace.

"Prince, prince!!"

Bei Gongzhi, who was riding on horseback, seemed to have sensed something suddenly. He looked back and saw that there was nothing on the vast grassland, the corners of his mouth twitched and his eyes were as cold as ice.

Ride back to the city as fast as you can.

Director Xu of Zhanwang Mansion was waiting, when he saw the prince's horse coming, he hurriedly ordered the gate to be opened.

Bei Gongzhi jumped off his horse, and Mr. Xu took a look at the queen, wondering, "Where is Mr. Wen, why didn't he come back?"

Mu Li shook his head to signal him not to say anything, but when he realized something was wrong, Manager Xu hurriedly shut his mouth. Seeing the prince's face was livid, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground.

"Brother Zhi."

Qu Lanfeng ran over quickly. "Brother Zhi is back, why is he still injured, come and find a doctor quickly."

After speaking, he took Bei Gongzhi's arm and frowned at his wound.

"Who hurt it! Was it Wen Junping? It was him, I knew he was not pure!" "Brother Zhi, do you feel hurt? Brother Zhi, you should have listened to me a long time ago. "