The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

"There is another one in Mo Chen's hand, he is also your younger brother." Ling Ziqing begged him very seriously and said, "Ziming, if you meet someone in red clothes with a silver mask on his face, holding a hand with you The same jade flute is called Mochen. Please take good care of him, mother hopes that you can get along well."

"I see." Tianming nodded heavily and agreed.

"Zi Qing is going to leave?" Master Ban couldn't help asking when he saw her instructions when she left.

"Hmm!" He looked at him with some puzzlement: "Why didn't you go early after you received the invitation? Are you afraid you won't be able to catch up with the time?"

"Hmph! No one from our Mohist family will go." Tianming snorted disdainfully: "Even the people from Quicksand just sent gifts over, none of us will go to participate, so people will be angry if they see it." What about the scene?"

Ling Zi was overwhelmed by accident: "I'm leaving first, Ziming takes good care of himself, you know?"

"Will mother come again?" Tianming tugged on her sleeve and asked.

"It will" just don't know when...

After leaving the residence of the Mo family, Ling Ziqing began to use flying skills to desperately rush to the destination where the marriage report was being reported.

At this time, Zhang Liangzheng was wearing a red robe, and he was holding Shuzi who was also wearing a red dress with a handkerchief in his right hand, preparing to pay homage.

Now that he got married but couldn't find the way to the deep valley, and couldn't invite his senior brother and senior uncle, Zhang Liang felt a little regretful.

"One Worship"

"Wait" a cold voice shouted, stopping the couple who were about to pay respects.

Everyone looked outside in confusion, only to see the woman in white flying down. "Hiss~" That peerless appearance surprised everyone present.

"Miss Ziqing" Zhang Liang suddenly looked at the person coming.

Ling Ziqing trembling hands, asked coldly: "You really want to marry her?"

Zhang Liang paused: "Shuzi is the rightful fiancee of the ovary, and it is true that she is married today."

The name is justified, these four words hit Ling Ziqing's heart like a bloody sword.Is he saying in a disguised form that he is not justified?

Ling Ziqing took a deep breath: "Even if you want to marry her, why can't you wait until you remember the memory?"

"Miss Ziqing, Zifang said it. People can't just live in the past. Although Zifang doesn't know what you have had with you. But now Shuzi is Zifang's wife, please don't be attached to the past, Miss Ziqing. "

"Husband" Listening to their words, Shuzi called out a little uneasy.

"Don't worry." Zhang Liang held her hand tightly.

"what happened?"

"That's right, since this beautiful woman is here for Zhang Liang," everyone began to whisper incessantly.

Ling Ziqing was shocked by his little action, did he like her?His face turned pale in an instant.

Her eyes were dark and cold, and she quickly came to Shuzi's back and clasped her neck with one hand: "You promised to marry her, I will kill her right now"

"Husband" Shuzi suddenly screamed in fear.

Zhang Liang was startled, and his heart became tense. "This..." Everyone was shocked by this scene, and they never thought that such a happy event would turn out like this.

Ling Ziqing looked at them ironically, then took off the hairpin from her head and stroked it lightly on the fair neck.Blood flowed from Shuzi's neck immediately, staining the wedding dress.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang felt tense for a moment.He gathered his internal strength and shook his body, and hit Ling Ziqing's chest straight with a palm.

"Pfft~" Ling Ziqing sprayed a mouthful of blood on his face, and the sharp pain in her chest made her kneel on the ground alone.The hairpin also fell to the ground the moment she let go, and was broken into pieces.

Zhang Liang stared blankly at his hand, a little in disbelief.He didn't expect to shoot and injure the person he had saved his life.