The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

To marry your sister, Meng Yan just wanted to slap her in the face, why did she agree to marry him.

"You signed the marriage certificate." He took out a piece of paper from his arms, and there was an obvious handwriting on it.

Looks like she signed it.

"I thought you were going to marry your younger sister." Meng Yan said silently, don't normal people marry princesses, what do you mean by marrying a prince!

The prince, who is not a normal person, smiled, and looked at Meng Yan affectionately, "Because I want to marry you."

"No appointment." Meng Yan resolutely objected, she is above ten thousand people, of course she can do whatever she wants.

Be determined to be a happy single dog.

Qi Ao quietly looked at Meng Yan.Could it be that if the one married is not the prince, he will marry the princess.

What does this woman think of her marriage.

"Send troops if you don't marry." The prince said with a smile, just making trouble for no reason.

Hit and hit, whoever is afraid of whom.When Meng Yan was about to agree to go to the battlefield, Qi Ao took her hand, his eyes darkened.

promise him.

His father had just passed away, and Daxia couldn't bear the torment. Right now, Daxia has internal worries, and there must be no more external troubles.

Meng Yan took a look at Qi Ao, and understood what Qi Ao meant, Da Xia really couldn't fight anymore, if she sent troops at this meeting, the group of ministers in the court would definitely make a fuss.

"You and I become husband and wife, and the two countries become good friends of Qin and Jin." The prince said very touchingly. He walked up to Meng Yan, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her eyes, and then licked it gently on his lips. Shine with excitement.

"I can not wait any more."

Meng Yan turned her head to look at Qi Ao, her face was expressionless, but Qi Ao read a sentence from that face.

I really want to marry this kind of deep well ice.

For the common people.

"See you later." Meng Yan picked up Qi Ao, who was in complicated attire, and turned to leave.

The prince didn't stop him, he just stood there and watched Meng Yan leave. He didn't laugh out loud until the figure in his eyes disappeared completely.

I really want to hear whether her breathing before dying is as wonderful as imagined.

It's rare to take someone to the brothel, but they met Shen Jingbing, and Meng Yan asked Qi Ao to change her clothes when she returned to the mansion, and said coldly, "I will hold the enthronement ceremony for you when I return to the palace."

The hand on the belt froze, Qi'ao stepped out from behind the screen, and said in disbelief, "You figured it out."

"Why, I really thought I wouldn't let you ascend the throne." Meng Yan tilted her head to look at Qiao, she planned to let Qiao ascend the throne after she became an adult.

But there is a saying that is good, the plan cannot keep up with the changes, who knows that the prince will suddenly come to Daxia from the enemy country.

Qi Ao didn't answer, he did have this idea.

Meng Yan sneered, and she knew that this little bastard was thinking so.

"It's good to leave."

Qi Ao hesitated for a while, and left without looking back. He and Meng Yan were originally two people, and today was just an accident.

When the people left, Meng Yan got up and went to the study. Why did no one report the entry of the prince of the enemy country to Beijing, unless the guy came in secretly.

Yes, stolen.

Meng Yan looked at the person on the grand teacher's chair, without hesitation she showed her spear and left.

"You can bring me infinite fun every time." He turned his head slightly, and the tasseled spear stayed next to his ear, just a tiny bit away.

"What are you doing here?" Meng Yan walked up to him, raised her hand and pulled out her spear, and spoke to him across a table.

"Come to see you." He didn't speak seriously, and his whole body was slumped on the table, like spineless rotten flesh, but his eyes were so bright that Meng Yan couldn't help turning her head away.

How could she have met this kind of person.

Seeing that Meng Yan didn't look at him, he didn't mind, he smiled lightly and said, "This is where I will live in the future, why can't I come?"

Said it as if he was bound to come in.Meng Yan took the memorial on the table, and when she turned around to go back to the room to deal with it, the prince lazily said, "I have already read the memorial for you."

Meng Yan stopped and thought about it with an abnormal person's thinking. He has not only seen it, has he?

"By the way, help you review." He propped his head and said affectionately, "How can there be any secrets between husband and wife?"

"Pay attention to your current identity." Meng Yan couldn't help but remind the prince, he is the prince of the enemy country, not Qi'ao, and he is not qualified to read the memorial.

"I'm your husband-in-law." He walked to Meng Yan's side and straightened Meng Yan's hair, "Or I can call you husband-in-law."

"Are you coming alone?" Meng Yan asked him expressionlessly.

"what for?"

"Why didn't the accompanying doctor prescribe you any medicine?" Good to cure your deep well ice.

After leaving a word, Meng Yan took the memorial and left, leaving the prince alone in the study.

This family can't stay anymore, she wants to run away from home.

Thanks to the old emperor for leaving at the right time, at least Meng Yan doesn't have to marry the prince of the enemy country immediately, thanks to the wonderful setting of this world, so that Meng Yan has a place to go, and she doesn't have to worry about being found by Shen Jingbing.

Climbing down from the palace wall, Meng Yan lay on the ground in a daze for a while, confirming that she was lost on the road of life.

She didn't know this place, so she had to rely on luck to find it.

In fact, the number of times she entered the palace is also very few. Every time she enters the palace, there are palace people to guide her, so she doesn't need to remember the way carefully, but this time there is a very important reason why she doesn't know the way.

The level of sight can affect the judgment of people, no, dogs.

Dodging the patrolling guards and walking through the fallen leaves, Meng Yan shook off the dust from her body and ran towards the East Palace with short legs. She bumped into the maid who bathed her last time. Leaving Meng Yan, he held her by the back of the neck and said, "Where did you go, you made it so dirty."

"Oh." The little girl put me down quickly.

The reality still confused Meng Yan, Meng Yan, who was incapable of resisting, was taken by the palace maid to take a good bath, and then she was carried to Qi Ao by Sheng Wulian.

"His Royal Highness, where do you put this beast?" The maid asked the dazed Qi Ao while holding the puppy who had just come out of the bath.

"Why are you back again?" Qi Ao put down the book in his hand, asked the maid to carry the dog over, put it on the ground to watch it sway around, and then found a place to lie down and sleep.

"Okay, you go down." Qi'ao waved his hand to let the maid put it down, and took the memorial to study again. The palace servant said that Meng Yan had given it to him. I was so angry that I lifted the table, and after calming down, I picked up the books and sat there to read the contents.

Although Meng Yan stretched her hands a bit, she hadn't covered her eyes yet. He could still see the country and know what was happening every day.

Seeing Qi Ao reading the scriptures carefully, Meng Yan also stopped tormenting Qi Ao and fell into a deep sleep, completely ignoring the enemy prince who was thrown in the mansion by her.

In the early morning of the next day, a minister brought up the matter of the crown prince of the enemy country, but Meng Yan suppressed it, "The late emperor passed away, and the whole country mourned together. I decided to observe mourning for three years. You have objections."

No comments at all.Being beaten back in the name of being loyal to the emperor, the minister obediently returned to his original position and looked at Qi Ao above him from the corner of his eye.

"Also." Meng Yan was very sleepy. She slept in Qi'ao's place last night. She got up earlier than Qi'ao so that no one would find her whereabouts. She woke up before dawn and exhausted her breastfeeding Li ran out, and then swaggered into the palace to court.

"The country can't live without a king. It's better to organize the enthronement ceremony earlier." Lazily dropped this sentence, Meng Yan didn't care what the ministers thought, and left in front of Qi'ao. She was too sleepy and wanted to Go back to sleep.

Seeing Meng Yan's figure go away, Qi'ao clenched his hands tightly, ascension to the throne was only the first step, and then he would take back his things step by step.

After leaving the palace, Meng Yan didn't want to sleep anymore. She wondered where to go for a stroll, but she didn't know where to go. Behind her was the palace, where she was waiting for the silly and sweet Qi Ao. The prince who can be saved by medicine.

Meng Yan thought for a while, and decided to go outside the city to do her favorite activity, go to the military camp to vent excess energy, in short, to beat people.

The news that Meng Yan had gone to the military camp soon became known to others. The prince of the enemy country who was staying in the mansion laughed strangely after learning about it, and left alone. Qi Ao at the palace received the news, and after a moment of hesitation, "Lonely To leave the palace."

"His Royal Highness." Still wanting to say a few words of persuasion, Qi Ao had already ordered people to prepare the carriage, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

Meng Yan, who was training soldiers on the battlefield, didn't know that the two sides were coming. She would mark the soldiers with horseshoes, and each of them had a horseshoe mark on their faces.

When the prince of the enemy country came, Meng Yan was having a great time doing it. The lieutenant covered his swollen face and glanced at the prince of the enemy country, and immediately said in surprise, "It's you!"

"I'm here to see my husband." The crown prince smiled and rolled over into the battlefield. He met Meng Yan who was beating someone. The two eyes met. Meng Yan got off her horse and stood with a gun.

The prince over there stood there motionless, and only the blind man could not see the affection on his face.

So everyone had weird faces, wondering if this person is Meng Yan's concubine.

"What are you here for?" Meng Yan's face was not very good-looking. This is a military camp, so he came in carelessly, for fear that others would not know that he is the prince of the enemy country?

"Come to see you, or see him." He suddenly passed Meng Yan and rushed towards Qi Ao who was late.

Everyone was caught off guard by his move, and by the time they realized it, Qi Ao had already been imprisoned by the prince of the enemy country.

"The future emperor of Great Xia, or the current crown prince." He whispered in Qi'ao's ear, "It's vulnerable."

"What do you want?" Meng Yan asked calmly.

"It's only you from the beginning to the end." He looked at Meng Yan, under the crazy expression was an extremely cold calculation, he was calculating, how much a blow to Da Xia would be caused by taking Meng Yan away.

*(stupid author kneels back to update the dividing line)*

"All right, I'll marry you." Meng Yan turned her head and asked the palace man behind Qi Ao, "Go ask Si Tianjian, when is the nearest auspicious day?"

"People are so hypocritical. There is no difference between tomorrow and yesterday, but they have to use the name of good and bad to cover up their depravity and waste."

It's really a waste of you not to be a missionary.Seeing that everyone was stunned by what the prince of the enemy country said, Meng Yan, who knew the other party's pissing nature, spread her hands and said helplessly, "The emperor's bones are not cold, I can't marry at this time."

"When my father left, my younger sister recruited twelve heads into the palace to sing for my father." The prince cried with joy, "I was so happy when I heard it."

Are you blackmailing yourself or your sister.Meng Yan was powerless to complain any more, she just said, "I understand, the wedding will be held tomorrow."

Seeing the prince looking at her, Meng Yan had to reiterate, "Really." So can you let the little bastard go.

The prince of the enemy country slowly let go of Qi Ao, and seeing Qi Ao was safe again, everyone pointed at the prince of the enemy country, but he regarded the murder weapon as nothing, walked up to Meng Yan with bare hands, stared at Meng Yan and said affectionately, " You are about to become my queen, are you happy?"

"If you don't become a king, you will become a general." Meng Yan replied, whoever wants to be a woman in the deep palace, the world outside is so beautiful, and there are many girls who can be teased.

"Furthermore, you are no longer the prince." Your sister has already tidied up the ministers in the court and is ready to ascend the throne as emperor, and the prince has become a thing of the past.

"Little sister is naughty." His eyes were icy cold, and his face showed the pampering and helplessness that a brother should have. "When the scar is healed, forget about the pain."

Probably to clean up his sister.Meng Yan didn't show any sympathy, she only saw Qi Ao's indistinguishable expression, then looked at Shenjing Bing beside her, and immediately felt pity for the two emperors under the underworld.

What a pity, a pair of worrying bear children were born.

It is even more pitiful for her to have these two pairs of bear children.

You can still live if the sky does evil, but you can't live if you do evil yourself.Meng Yan felt that the words "self-inflicted evil" were written on her forehead, and she said angrily to the prince of the enemy country, "Go back and wait for marriage."

"Okay." He replied in a low voice, with an indelible tenderness in his brows and eyes, if the girl in Huaichun saw her, she would think about it day and night.

A large part of the reason why Shenjingbing is called Shenjingbing is that when they are not sick, they are gods or goddesses.

"I will spend my whole life waiting for you." He said.

The answer to the prince of the enemy country was Meng Yan's ruthless back, you are crazy, who wants to spend the rest of your life with you, she will pat your ass and leave after the task in this world is over, regardless of whether you will be a widow or remarry in the future.

As for the missions in this world, Meng Yan thought of the missions given to her by Guangqiu, all of which were to raise children. In the last world, she was a shopkeeper.

The same mother was from the same mother, why is the gap so big, not as cute as her younger sister, thinking of Yi'er hiding behind Qi Ao and crying, Meng Yan suddenly became interested, transformed into her original form, entered the palace majesticly, stepped on the majestic The steps to the harem.

In fact, he got into the dog's hole, hid in Tibet to escape the guards, and rolled to the harem in a mess.

Meng Yan doesn't know where Yi'er lives, but she knows where the little girl's family usually likes to go to play. The Royal Garden, which everyone loves, has so many flowers and plants, and the playful and noisy Lolita will not miss it. This treasure land.

After rolling in the mud under the flowers, Meng Yan found Yi'er's figure. She looked towards the lake with the fallen leaves on her head, and saw Yi'er squatting on the rockery by the lake crying secretly, without a maid beside her. follow.

The people in the palace are too ignorant, when Qi Ao ascends the throne, this girl will be the only eldest princess. From now on, she will tie her silk around her waist, and her golden hairpin will press her temples.

Meng Yan approached Yi'er in small steps, and called out at the right time. Yi'er stopped crying, turned her head slowly, looked at Meng Yan with red eyes, and wiped away the tears on her face, "So it's You, I thought I was seen."

It doesn't matter if you are seen by others. Emotions, anger, sorrow and joy are human nature, and it's not that you are not allowed to laugh or cry.Meng Yan sat looking at Yi'er, her big eyes looked at Yi'er, as if she was comforting her.

"Am I stupid?" Yi'er said sad things to Meng Yan, "I was scolded by the elders again today when I was learning magic." No, no..."

They are all the children of the emperor, she is not as good as the emperor in everything, she is stupid to death, but it takes half a day for her to learn the things that the emperor spends half a day.

"Obviously I have worked very hard." Yi'er was crying and trying to accumulate spiritual power. She could only condense a little gleam after exhausting her whole body's spiritual power. Starlight, insignificant, cannot take away the eyes of those who look up at the starry sky.

Meng Yan put her paw on Yier's hand, you have learned it very well, not everyone can use the light of the healing technique as a lighting tool, little girl, did you ask Qi Ao carefully when you learned it? What kind of spell is it? The little bastard probably just learned a rudimentary lighting technique that is not very useful, and you are the one who wants to be a nurse.

"But it's still so bad." Seeing the light in her hand disappear and more tears fall, Yi'er simply hugged Meng Yan, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, and just burst into tears like this.

"Oh." Let go, little girl.