After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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court death

The bone slave's muscular body fell down straight like that, and his unbelievable eyes were still open until his death.

The visitor slowly retracted the sword, and wiped the blade slowly with the bone slave's clothes.

In the dim vision, Su Yangjie only saw the shadow, and knew who he was. Perhaps this scene was too incredible. He couldn't believe it. He was afraid that it was an illusion created by himself, so he clenched his fingers tightly. , It wasn't until the fingertips pierced into the tender flesh of the palm that there was a somewhat real feeling.

His hands unconsciously covered his lower abdomen, and his body began to tremble.

All the weakness and fear began to collapse at this moment, he curled up and leaned against the table, covering his mouth with trembling fingers, his eyes were full of tears, which could roll down in a row in a blink of an eye.

He looked at the man who was so close in front of him. In the candlelight of the room, the man's eyes were as clear as a pool of spring water, reflecting the jumping flames. His whole body exuded a powerful aura, as if invisible pressure layer upon layer He didn't speak, but held the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was scratched on the floor, and the slender and sharp voice pierced Su Yangjiao's heart one by one.

He looked up at him.

Seeing his own shadow in his bright black eyes becoming clearer and clearer, feeling that hot palm on his shoulder, smelling the cedar fragrance that lingers in his nose day and night.

"Ji'er, long time no see."

Wei Nanxun's fingers climbed up bit by bit along his shoulders, his hot palms went from Su Yangjiao's shoulders to the back of his head, and he pushed his head back.

Su Yangjiao's eyes were full of water, his mouth was half-opened, and his pink tongue was hidden behind his teeth.

He wanted to call him out, but the grievance and sadness welling up in his heart made Su Yangjiao unable to say a word.

The next moment, the black shadow came down heavily, his lips were bitten hard, and the soft snake slid into the incense mouth forcefully, wishing to stir up the honey in it.

Su Yangjiao weakly accepted his warmth, cold tears rolled down his face, slid across his snow-white neck skin, and finally disappeared in the bright red wedding dress.

He called his name softly, but it was blocked in his throat.

His hands grasped his neck, twisting it up little by little.

"Jie'er, I told you to wait for me in Jiang Country, why are you disobedient?"

Su Yangjiao was forced to raise his head, the man bit his inconspicuous Adam's apple, and the tip of his tongue scraped on his snow-white skin.

The shadow of the lamp in the room shrouded Wei Nanxun's face heavily. His face was still as beautiful as jade, and there was a bit of arrogance between his brows. Only the flames in his eyes pulled him off the altar, fell into the mortal world, and became stained with vulgarity. read.

He wanted to tell him that he was not disobedient, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

As if he was particularly greedy for his neck, Wei Nanxun almost swallowed his neck completely, and refused to leave. When he touched a certain place, Su Yangjiao's whole body suddenly went numb, from scalp to toes. Generally frozen.

Wei Nanxun also seemed to feel this change in him, looking down at him from above.

"It turns out that there is a cinnabar mole here in Jie'er."

Su Yangjiao only felt his body tremble, and raised his head to look up, only to feel that when he met his line of sight, it was an entanglement that he had never had before.

"Nan Xun, your eyes..."

He stretched out his finger and lightly touched Wei Nanxun's eyelid, and the next moment, his finger was held in the other palm.

Wei Nanxun lowered his head, approached the little red mole that was his new favorite, covered his thin lips, and asked in a low voice, "Jie'er, are you really going to be my enemy?"

Su Yangjie clenched his fingertips tightly, trembling all over.

Wei Nanxun put his palm on his back, squeezed it tightly, and said softly, "Ji'er, you have never seen me in a wedding dress. If I don't come, you really want to marry this Beiliao girl." The Seventh Prince? Do you know that Beiliao is nothing to me, even if Jiang Guo doesn't send troops, they can't stop me, why don't you believe me?"

The fine light in his eyes was like snow, looking at him, Su Yangjiao felt that he was falling into an abyss.

Su Yangjiao shook his head vigorously, unconsciously covering his lower abdomen with his palms, his eyes seemed to gather water waves, and he said, "Actually, I'm here..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were pressed tightly again, and his wrist was held by Wei Nanxun, holding him in his arms.

The surrounding air kept heating up. Su Yangjiao just hit the lamp on the bone slave's head, and the lamp oil inside spilled onto the curtain beside the bed. Now the flames have started to burn along the curtain.

Su Yangjiao pushed him with both hands, trying to remind him that there was a fire in the house, but he was useless at all.

His body began to weaken, and the long hair had already slipped down, spilled on his shoulders, his arms, and Wei Nanxun's chest, intertwined with his clothes.

The flames spread rapidly, and the flames drifted behind Wei Nanxun, attacking them.

The temperature rose sharply, and seeing the fire getting bigger and bigger, as if they could be swallowed up in the next moment, Su Yangjiao was under great torment in his heart, and only felt that they would be swept away immediately.

Life and death are just a moment away, and a huge danger is about to come, but they are hugging and kissing.

He had to raise his chin, crying to him for mercy: "Don't...don't kiss me again..."

Su Yangjiao was wearing a bright red wedding gown, which was bright and charming, but at this moment, tears were dripping down, which wet the skirts of their touching clothes, and the corners of her lips were blush, and it was unknown whether it was blood or traces of a kiss.

He could face Jiang Emperor's strong pressure alone, and he could also cross thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but the only thing he was afraid of was in front of Wei Nanxun.

Some Beiliao people entered the room and found the bone slave lying on the ground, screaming and calling for the murderer.

Someone also saw a Han man bring the fourth prince out. The fourth prince was limp, with disheveled hair and blurred eyes, indicating what happened to them in the room.

But when everyone reacted, where was the figure of the Fourth Prince?

There was only a confrontation between Beiliao soldiers and Jingguo soldiers on the hill.

The Emperor of Beiliao had just received the military report that Jing Guo's iron hooves had crossed the border between the two countries, broke through Jialing Pass and rushed into the territory of Beiliao, and were attacking the capital of Beiliao at an unimaginable speed.

They heard the name that broke their hearts, Wei Nanxun.

The first thing Wei Nanxun did to regain the crown prince of Jingguo was to lead Jingguo soldiers to attack Beiliao.

And what surprised the Beiliao emperor the most was that Da Jiang, who had always been on good terms with Beiliao, quietly hoarded a hundred thousand troops, just outside Weibei City in Jialing Pass, where Chen Bing was.

And his most beloved son, the bone slave, attacked Jiang Guo's barracks at night and robbed their commander, Jiang Guo's fourth prince.

This link was closely linked, which caught the Northern Liao royal court off guard.

The envoys who went to Jiang Guo to negotiate peace were still detained in Shengjing City, and an army had already gathered here.

The emperor of Beiliao ruthlessly squeezed the military report that had just come in, and kicked down the concubine who was kneeling on the ground, and blood trickled down from the corner of the concubine's mouth.

"You have raised a good son!"

He threw the general report on the concubine's face, his beard trembling with anger, "How dare he provoke that lunatic Wei Nanxun! Does he know that the fourth prince married Wei Nanxun? Who does he want? No? The one who wants to snatch that lunatic!"

The big concubine collapsed on the ground, weeping silently.

The Emperor of Beiliao stared wide-eyed, then looked at a few courtiers beside him, and asked weakly, "What do you think should be done?"

"Your Majesty, maybe Wei Nanxun's purpose is just to snatch the Jiang Kingdom Fourth Prince back, and if he snatches it back, he will leave."

"Stupid!" The Emperor of Beiliao patted the corner of the table hard, shaking the luminous cup on the table to the floor, and the rumbling wine spilled on the ground, which was a bit more dazzling than blood. "With his ability, if he just wants to grab One person, why bring tens of thousands of troops into the country? He must come to kill me!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a young man in red armor walking in.

Walking in with him was a small group of heavy cavalry.

"Your Majesty really understands me."

Everyone in Beiliao turned around one after another. They never thought that they would see Jingguo's prince in the royal court.

Crown Prince Jingguo guarded Jialing Pass for seven years. He used his soldiers like a god and was extremely brave. He forced the Beiliao people to the most desolate place on the west side of Jialing Pass.

It was this person who was so thunderous to them, who turned out to be so young.

Accompanying him was a beautiful man wearing a traditional wedding gown from the Northern Liao Dynasty, who couldn't take his eyes off just by looking at him.

Could this be the Fourth Prince of Jiang Kingdom who was snatched away by the Seventh Prince?

Seeing that the fourth prince's arm was still dripping with blood, everyone was not only sad, could it be that something bad happened to the seventh prince?

When everyone went to see the emperor of Beiliao, the shock on his face was even worse. Where did his guards go?

So he panicked and shouted: "Where are the soldiers? Where are the people?"

Wei Nanxun's eyes were stern and sharp. He looked down at the crowd at the door, and suddenly said, "Your Majesty, don't shout anymore. At this moment, there are only Jing Guo soldiers in the capital, and there are no Beiliao soldiers."

All the ministers were so frightened that their calves went limp, and they were terrified. They didn't hear any movement at all, so why were they captured the city quietly.

The people of Beiliao have always lived as nomads. Adult princes will be given a certain number of slaves and soldiers, and they will find another place to support themselves. Because of the harsh living environment, they never settle in a certain place.

But the king is the only place they will fix. There are soldiers guarding here, and there are the kings of the entire Beiliao.

The Emperor Beiliao turned pale with fright, and backed away again and again. He pointed at Wei Nanxun with trembling fingers, "You...you, why did you do this? Where is my bone slave?"

A gloomy and oppressive atmosphere shrouded the entire royal court.

Bone slave?

When Wei Nanxun heard the name, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Su Yangjiao's waist.

Su Yangjiao was weak and thin, but when Wei Nanxun hugged him like this, his body softened and he fell into Wei Nanxun's arms.

"The bone slave dared to snatch my wife, I have already killed him."

Everyone was shocked. Hearing this, the emperor of Beiliao trembled and almost fainted. After being supported by two ministers, he breathed a sigh of relief, frantically patted the corner of the table in front of him, and pointed at Wei Nan. Looking for a broken mouth to curse.

The author says:

苏老四：给个机会吧，我真的是带崽子来找父亲的。感谢在2022-06-1222:57:09-2022-06-1422:05:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!