Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

The altar of the Xia family was rarely opened, and only three times in Xia Lang's memory, all of which were great victories in the prosperous age, and the altar was opened to comfort the ancestors.

I didn't expect that this opening would be the reason for this.

"Shadow Night," Xia Lang looked at himself in the bronze mirror. He was only 16 years old, but a little silver had already appeared on his temples: "Will I become a sinner through the ages?"

Ying Ye stood aside silently, he originally wanted to comfort Xia Ran, but regarding this matter, he really didn't know how to comfort him.

From the very beginning when Ying Ye told Xia Lang about this, Xia Lang had almost a negative attitude of resigning himself to fate. It is not that he is incapable to fight. Even today, there are no voices belonging to the imperial power in the court. It disappeared completely, but Xia Lang almost gave up the resistance and gave this position to Shen Hanzhi.

"You must all be curious," Xia Lang was dressed in a grand black court dress, the deep color concealed his sickness, but his face became paler and paler: "Why did I give up this position so easily. "

After finishing speaking, he seemed to look into Ying Ye's eyes as if he was playing a prank, just in time to catch a trace of fleeting panic in Ying Ye's eyes: "However, I won't tell you."

Ying Ye was slightly taken aback, not knowing what Xia Ran meant.

"Yingye, I have no shortage of dark guards, but you are different in my heart, do you know that?"

Xia Ran looked at Yingye seriously.

Ying Ye's heart twitched slightly, for a moment, he wanted to go up and hug Xia Ran, but he still held back forcefully.

The hard mask on his face reminded him that he was just a hidden guard, never qualified to stand in the sun.

"In my impression, you seem to have never taken off your mask," Sharon took two steps forward, approaching Yingye, who subconsciously took half a step back, as if afraid of Sharan's approach: " My father told me that if you take off your mask, it is time for a shadow guard to give up his identity."

"Now, I won't be the emperor any more." Xia Lang stared closely at Ying Ye's eyes, making Ying Ye's feet seem to have taken root, and he could no longer retreat: "Ying Ye, you can take off your A mask?"

He wanted to travel around the world with Ying Ye, it was not a lie, but he didn't want to go out like a master with a hidden guard, but wanted to get along with Ying Ye like friends.

He is no longer the emperor, and he also hopes that Yingye will no longer be a shadow guard.

Ying Ye's heart moved, he never thought that his position in Xia Lang's heart could be so important.

"Yingye, are you willing to travel around the world with me? Let's go to the northern border, to the southern barbarians, to the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, to the desert..." There was a little light of hope in Xia Lang's eyes. Seeing that Yingye didn't respond, he looked up. He wanted to touch Ying Ye's mask with his hand, but Ying Ye subconsciously shook off Xia Ran's hand. Under his mask was a face that was not suitable for Xia Ran to see now.

This action made both of them startled, and it was Xia Lang who reacted first.

He withdrew his hand and showed a somewhat self-deprecating smile.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he was just one person.

"Yingye, I have never regarded you as a hidden guard, but as my own brother. After all these years, I want you to learn to break the red tape that you put in your mind. I want you to be able to understand I raise doubts, care about and quarrel with me, I hope you can really have what you want, instead of blindly following my opinion." Sharon raised his head and looked at Ying Ye with a feeling: "I did You obviously don't agree with many things, but why don't you stop them?"

When it came to the end, he was already a little too excited. Xia Lang's body was already in such a bad state. When he was angry, his throat was sweet and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The blood was submerged in the solemn black formal suit, and he couldn't see it clearly. Xia Ran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and took a staggered step.

"Your Majesty!" Ying Ye looked at the scene in front of him, and knelt down in front of Xia Lang in shock. He opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Would you like to let me see your face, Shadow Night?" Xia Lang said, "I know that you will be disfigured before becoming a shadow guard, but I don't care, I want to see the real you, not the real you Tool."

He reached out to take off Shadow Night's mask again: "I just want you by my side."

Yingye didn't answer, but the way he pressed Sharon's hand on the mask said everything.

He doesn't know how to explain to Xia Lang now, there will be Ye Feng's face underneath, and he originally wanted to start over with Xia Lang with Ye Feng's identity after the incident, but now it has completely become a joke.

The only person Xia Lang was willing to let him be with him was Ying Ye, even the disfigured Ying Ye, but Ying Ye gave up his chance.

As Yingye knelt there motionless and remained silent, the light of hope in Xia Lang's eyes disappeared little by little.

"I didn't expect that you were really addicted to being a dog," Sharon said coldly, "In that case, you stay here and kneel until I come back."

Ying Ye suddenly raised his head to look at Xia Lang, with begging and sorrow that he didn't see clearly in his eyes, but Xia Lang didn't give Ying Ye another look, and turned his head directly.

The voice of the palace people outside the door had arrived, and Xia Lang walked out directly past Ying Ye who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Yingye, it's my own fault for falling to this point. Remember, you too."

Looking at Xia Lang's figure leaving against the light, Yingye suddenly choked up.

It turns out that Xia Lang has never disliked his own identity, but his own self-pity and self-pity have killed him...

He always felt that his identity was inferior to Shen Hanzhi, Wei Qianyi, and even Ye Feng. The cowardice in his bones made him never dare to take the initiative to fight. After the only effort, Xia Lang told him that what he liked was The most real Yingye, yet Yingye destroyed her own identity with her own hands, it is simply a great irony.

"My lord..." Yingye watched the black figure leave, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry..."

[Ding, Ying Ye's favorability is increased by ten, and the current favorability is one hundred]

The moment Xia Lang dressed up and walked out of the main hall solemnly, he suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Shen Hanzhi was standing under the steps of the main hall. He was still wearing the queen's ceremonial clothes today, which seemed to have given Xia Lang the "emperor" enough attention. When he saw Xia Lang walking down, he raised his head and showed him a somewhat gentle look. Smile.

But Xia Lang didn't give him any response. At this point, he and Shen Hanzhi only had the last layer of thin and transparent fig leaf that hadn't been pierced. After these things, getting angry like this has no other use than to make him die earlier.

It's just that Xia Lang was still a little dazed when he saw Shen Hanzhi below, who was still beautiful and had a sense of immortality. He suddenly remembered that the last time he dressed so grandly seemed to be to marry Shen Hanzhi.

At that time, Shen Hanzhi was the same as now, and he was so beautiful that he didn't seem like a human being. At that time, Xia Lang really thought that he was a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, but he didn't expect that even gods would have intrigues.

Shen Hanzhi stretched out his hand to him, Xia Lang hesitated for a moment, but still held his hand.

They got into the carriage together, the carriage was very big, as soon as the curtain was lowered, Xia Lang let go of Shen Hanzhi's hand, and found a corner to curl up on his own.

The smile that Shen Hanzhi had been hanging all the time couldn't hold back anymore. Ever since he decided to let Xia Lang go, he knew that the time he could spend alone with him was running out. At the end, spend some time alone with Sharon again.

The Ministry of Rituals has planned so many activities, but it has never planned such a grand ceremony for the Zen position. All the etiquette systems are finalized by Shen Hanzhi himself.

Shen Hanzhi originally had a little fantasy, hoping that Xia Lang could still pretend to be the ignorant person who didn't know anything, and naively called him "Brother Han", but from the moment he saw Xia Lang's performance, He knew all this was impossible.

Xia Lang closed his eyes and rested his mind, without even looking at Shen Han. Shen Hanzhi looked at Xia Lang and opened his mouth, wanting to ask him if he hated him, but he quickly closed his mouth—this kind of question still needs to be asked ?

Shen Hanzhi asked himself, if someone took his throne, alienated the relationship between him and the person he liked, and almost killed him, would he not hate him?

As if sensing Shen Hanzhi's gaze, Xia Lang opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"You—" Shen Hanzhi didn't expect that Xia Lang would speak on his own initiative, and was stunned for a while, but he quickly recovered, but he didn't know what to say.

Xia Lang gave him a strange look, isn't the person in front of him about to be in power soon?Why do you look unhappy at all?

That's right, Shen Hanzhi's personality should be the same as that of the prime minister, and he will never let go of his heart until the last moment. Xia Lang thought about it, and then planned to close his eyes again. He didn't have the heart to help Shen Hanzhi share the anxiety of this moment .

Seeing that Xia Lang's eyes were about to close, Shen Hanzhi hurriedly said, "Where do you... want to go?"

It was the only topic he could find.

Sharon paused and asked in confusion, "How do you know I'm leaving?"

Shen Hanzhi granted him an idle prince with good treatment. The fief is in the capital, at the foot of the emperor. It is said that it is a holy grace, but it is better to say that he is worried about this "emperor". In fact, Xia Lang has no intention of taking this position at all. He He has already packed his things, and plans to leave the palace with Ying Ye tomorrow.

"Are you planning to send someone to follow me?" Xia Lang was not surprised that Shen Hanzhi knew about this. The people in the palace were all Shen Hanzhi's eyes, and it was normal for them to make a careless move.

Shen Han felt annoyed that he had said the wrong thing again: "That's not what I meant."

"Don't worry," Xia Lang said, "Since I chose to leave, I won't come back to fight for this position. I shouldn't have any children in my life. You don't have to worry about this."

"I..." Shen Hanzhi didn't know why, facing the naive little emperor, he could always maintain a gentle smile and talk to Xia Lang, but facing such Xia Lang, he couldn't express his meaning in a complete sentence I can't even speak, I can only feel the pain like suffocation in my heart.

His little emperor should have been happy and carefree all the time...

Shen Hanzhi originally thought that he would no longer be in pain, but when he heard the words "no heirs" that Xia Lang said, his heart once again felt overwhelming pain.

"Wei Qianyi should have left the city today." Shen Hanzhi didn't know what kind of mood he said to him: "I didn't send anyone to follow him, if you want...you can go to him."

It was all he could do.

"Forget it," Xia Lang shook his head gently: "He doesn't like me, why should I humiliate myself?"

"But he actually—"

"Brother Han," Xia Lang suddenly stretched out a finger, and put it in front of Shen Hanzhi, interrupting what Shen Hanzhi was about to say: "You don't need to say any more."

"Not to mention that Wei Qianyi might just be impulsive, if I were really with Wei Qianyi, how many people would have thoughts that they shouldn't have?" Xia Lang said: "My identity with him is special. If I really follow him, tell me, will anyone remember this position?"

Shen Hanzhi raised his head suddenly, looking at Xia Lang with knife-like eyes.

This was something he had never thought of. His brain seemed to be unable to think normally as soon as he thought of something about Sharan. It seemed that Sharan could see this matter more clearly than he did.

"I don't want to fight, Brother Han," Xia Lang said, "It was only when I went to Northern Xinjiang this time that I realized for the first time that the place we live now was defended by so many soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang. It was crueler than I imagined."

"If possible, I don't want the armies of this country to fight each other." Xia Lang looked at Shen Hanzhi calmly: "I let the Wei family leave the capital, and I will give you this position because of these reasons."

For a moment, Shen Han didn't know what to say, but when his gaze met Xia Lang's calm corpse-like gaze, suddenly big drops of tears poured out uncontrollably.

"If I said..." Shen Hanzhi reached out to hug Xia Lang, but Xia Lang avoided him: "Do I regret it?"

Xia Lang avoided Shen Hanzhi's hug, and returned to the corner just now. Shen Hanzhi suddenly couldn't control his emotions. He looked at Xia Ran's direction, his lips squirmed, but he choked up as soon as he opened his mouth.

After a while, a white kerchief flew over suddenly, Shen Han took it subconsciously, and looked up at Xia Ran's direction.

"Be a good emperor," Sharan said. "I'm not a good emperor. I hope you will be."

After finishing speaking, he never took the initiative to look at Shen Han again. Shen Hanzhi silently looked at Xia Lang's side face, clutching the handkerchief in his hand.

no you are.

I regret it, I shouldn't have promised my father to rebel.

I regret it, I shouldn't set up a situation in Beijiang to harm people, whether it's you or Wei Qianyi.

I regret it, maybe I shouldn't have allowed Wei Qianyi to enter the palace in the first place.

The only thing I don't regret is that when you broke into my house on horseback and reached out to me that day, I took your hand.

[Ding, add four to Shen Han's favorability, and the current favorability is one hundred]

Outside the altar, civil and military officials were already standing in rows, with the prime minister standing at the front.

He had waited too long for this day.

Seeing Shen Hanzhi and Xia Lang coming with them, the prime minister's hand holding the imperial decree trembled slightly with excitement.

He has been dormant for so many years, and has been low and low for so many years, just for today!

"Father."

"Master Shen."

Xia Lang was actually able to calmly greet this prime minister who was kind and friendly in childhood, but now he has changed his appearance, a trace of surprise flashed across Shen Hanzhi's eyes.

The prime minister looked at Xia Lang's calm look. When Shen Hanzhi told him that he could tell Xia Lang to give up his position on his own initiative, the prime minister still didn't believe it, but seeing Xia Lang's current appearance, he really believed it. He watched Sharon show a somewhat friendly smile.

But he didn't expect that Xia Lang didn't pay attention to him at all, and the prime minister's hypocrisy just now was all done to the air.

"What about the edict, let me announce it." Xia Lang turned to look at Shen Hanzhi.

Shen Hanzhi didn't reply, the prime minister impatiently handed over the imperial edict in his hand, and whispered through gritted teeth: "These are all mine, don't play any tricks!"

Looking at the graying prime minister in front of him, Xia Lang felt ironic—the prime minister in his impression was not such a villain who worried about gains and losses at all. At that time, the prime minister could talk about state affairs with his father, and he could teach him Hearing strange things with Shen Hanzhi, romantic affairs, not like now, Xia Lang can only see desire from his cloudy eyes.

He took the prime minister's edict, turned around, faced the civil and military officials below, and read it aloud.

Shen Hanzhi and the prime minister stood one step behind Xia Lang. Every time Xia Lang read a sentence, the prime minister trembled with excitement, and his eyes burst into ecstasy. Shen Hanzhi looked at his father, a little worried: "Father, you lost your mind .”

"What do you know!" The prime minister's eyes have turned blood red, which is the light after extreme excitement: "Do you know how many years I have been looking forward to this position!"

"...The seat of Zen and Shen Hanzhi... are here."

Xia Lang closed the edict, picked up the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, and planned to hand it to Shen Hanzhi.

At the moment when he was about to hand it out, the prime minister suddenly rushed forward like crazy, and snatched the jade seal one step ahead of Shen Han.

"It's mine!!! Hahahahaha!!!" The prime minister raised the jade seal in front of him, ecstatic.

But his smile didn't last for a quarter of an hour - an arrow pierced through the air and went straight through his chest.

At this moment, no one reacted, Shen Hanzhi was still in a stalemate for an instant, and he didn't realize what happened until he saw his father falling down slowly.

He rushed up to test his father's breath, but found that the arrow pierced the heart, and his father was killed on the spot.

Only now did he have the time to look at the person who shot the arrow. That person was dressed in silver and armored, and beside him was a solemn army. He stood at the front with his back still straight, just like the way he knelt in front of the palace that day.

On the contrary, Sharan was the calmest one.

"Wei Qianyi." Xia Lang said, "I thought you should be on your way to Northern Xinjiang today."

Not knowing if it was deliberate, he took a step forward, just blocking Shen Hanzhi behind him.

This scene fell into Wei Qianyi's eyes, but it made him feel a pain in his heart.

The body's reaction can't always deceive people. Could it be that he really likes Shen Hanzhi?

"Why should I go to northern Xinjiang?" Wei Qianyi clenched the sword in his hand: "I want to get back what belongs to me."

"What belongs to you?" Xia Lang raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't see Wei Qianyi and the army behind him, as well as the panicked civil and military officials in the underground: "What belongs to you? You It's really interesting, you were the one who clamored to go back to Northern Xinjiang, and now you are the one who came back."

"Lang Lang, wait a minute!" Shen Hanzhi stretched out his hand and grabbed Xia Lang's sleeve: "It must not be a day or two since they planned to rebel! Otherwise, how could they have mobilized the Imperial Forest Army!"

Only now can he see clearly that these people in front of him belong to the Imperial Forest Army in the capital?When did these people obey Wei Qianyi's order?

Shen Hanzhi was a little confused, but Xia Lang held his hand backhand, giving him a sense of stability.

"Don't worry, Brother Han," he said, "Since I have decided to give you this position, I will definitely give you this position safely."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Shen Hanzhi who was still standing there, but took two steps down to the middle of the altar, just in line with Wei Qianyi who was on the horse.

"Wei Qianyi, I didn't give you that half of the Tiger Talisman to make you beat your own people." Xia Lang looked into Wei Qianyi's eyes and said word by word.

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Wei Qianyi's face, and he tightly grasped the horse rope in his hand: "Then what should I do? Listen to your words and return to the northern border obediently? I can't return to the capital if I stay there for the rest of my life?"

He snorted coldly, and looked at Shen Hanzhi behind through Xia Lang: "No, there is something wrong with what I said, should I listen to you or the empress?"

The empress empress was extremely sarcastic, Shen Hanzhi's face changed slightly, but he didn't open his mouth to refute.

Now the following are all Wei Qianyi's people, and it will take some time for his people to arrive, so it is not appropriate to conflict with Wei Qianyi now.

"It's my intention to let you go back to northern Xinjiang, and it has nothing to do with Shen Hanzhi." Xia Lang suddenly felt that he was still worried about whether Shen Hanzhi would do anything to Wei Qianyi. It was Wei Qianyi, who was the gentleman, who gave him a big "surprise".

"Qianyi!" Just as Xia Lang and Wei Qianyi were in a stalemate, the general arrived on horseback. Seeing the scene of Xia Lang and Wei Qianyi's confrontation, he couldn't help frowning: "Why are you talking nonsense with this stupid king!"

Seeing the general in front of him, Xia Lang thought about the prime minister just now, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that I really failed as the emperor."

Otherwise, why did one or two of the mainstays who were loyal to this dynasty want to rebel?

The general squinted at Xia Lang in front of him: "You were the one who bullied people too much first. If you hadn't insulted me, I wouldn't have come to this point."

"What did you say????" When Sharon heard this answer, he almost laughed out loud: "Can you say it again?"

The general only thought that the fool had lost his mind: "If you hadn't humiliated——"

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Xia Lang really laughed out loud this time, he smiled, tears came out, he looked at the general who had a bitter look on his face, and directed at Wei Qianyi Pointing to himself: "Wei Qianyi, so that's what you said about me."

Wei Qianyi opened his mouth to defend himself, saying that he had never said that before, but seeing Xia Lang's expression, he couldn't say a word.

Everyone around was captured by the ex-emperor's laughter: "I haven't laughed so happily for a long time." After laughing, Xia Lang returned to normal. He wiped away the tears from laughing, and then gently Gently spat out the blood into his wide sleeve, and looked at the general again: "It seems that you are humiliated by saying that."

"There was a person who saw his lover hugging other people on the second day of their wedding."

"There is a person who has never given him a good face since they got married for a year."

"There was a person who humbled on his knees and begged for this marriage..."

Xia Lang looked up at Wei Qianyi and smiled, but in Wei Qianyi's eyes, it was like countless sharp knives, cutting his heart one by one.

"Stop talking!" Wei Qianyi interrupted Xia Lang's words sharply, the rope in his hand was tightly pulled into his palm, but he didn't notice it at all, his eyes were only on Xia Lang who was getting paler and paler, And overwhelming heartache.

The general looked at the atmosphere of the two people in front of him, and always felt that something was not what he had expected, but the feeling was too vague, he couldn't grasp it, and could only look at the two of them in confusion.

"Why can't you say it?" Xia Lang tilted his head slightly to look at Wei Qianyi, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but Wei Qianyi felt that Xia Lang's doubts were stabbed at him like a knife. In his heart: "But his lover didn't even fulfill the original agreement. Now he is hugging his beautiful wife and concubine, and using the life-saving objects given to him by that person, he is going to take this person's life. General, what do you say?" , is this extremely humiliating?"

"What life-saving?" The general looked at Xia Lang incredulously, looking at Wei Qianyi who was completely stiff: "What are you talking about, Qianyi!"

Wei Qianyi's eyes were red: "Do you have to do this?"

Those secret memories that only belonged to the two of them, whether they were happy or painful, those secret memories that only belonged to the two of them, Wei Qianyi always recalled them with a sour pain, but there was still a deep feeling in the depths. Secretly happy, because this is the past that belongs only to the two of them.

He originally thought that he would spend the rest of his life with such memories, but his father gave him another path to choose.

If it is possible, whether it is to be a traitor or a traitor, to be criticized by thousands of people, or to be resented by Xia Lang, as long as he can return to Xia Lang's side, he is willing to do anything.

But why, seeing Xia Ran again, he was behind him, protecting another person?

"Come back to me, and I will treat you well." The horse under Wei Qianyi neighed suddenly, and Wei Qianyi came back to his senses. At some point, he had already increased his size by ten The strength made even the seasoned war horse unable to bear the pain, and struggled.

Xia Lang acted as if he didn't hear it, and didn't look at Wei Qianyi at all, but turned to look at the general: "General Wei, I want you to see two people."

He waved his hand, and four black-clothed shadow guards appeared out of nowhere, with two people on their hands. The general took a closer look and found that they were actually King Cheng and Princess Wanxi.

"This!" The general was shocked, but he still couldn't show it on his face: "Emperor... Xia Lang! Do you have to kill everyone like this!"

This is the last royal blood of the Xia Clan, not to mention, Princess Wanxi is a weak woman who was thrown to the ground by the shadow guards like a sack, and the general's eyes immediately showed three points of anger.

"We had no intention of rebelling, but you are really deceiving people too much. King Cheng was originally a lazy person, but you forced him to this point, otherwise the Xia Dynasty will be destroyed by your hands!" The general looked excited. : "No one can do such a thing as handing over the land left by our ancestors except you!"

Shen Hanzhi, who had been silent behind his back, seemed to understand something. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen the other shadow guards around Xia Lang for a long time. He originally thought that Xia Lang was preserving his last strength, but now he found out that It does not seem to be the case.

"Kill them all?" Xia Lang snorted softly: "I would like to ask my dear uncle, who was the one who chased them all? Who was the one who murdered my father?"

"You!" King Cheng is now disheveled, and he has completely lost his previous elegant appearance: "Don't spout blood! How could I murder the emperor's brother, the emperor's brother was clearly—"

He looked at Shen Hanzhi on the high platform, and was about to say something, but was suddenly kicked by Xia Lang: "Shut up!"

Seeing this scene, the general couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to go up to rescue King Cheng, but Xia Lang stopped him first: "Stay there, general, do you recognize this wood carving?"

He took down a beautifully carved wood carving from his waist, and the general knew what it was at the first glance - it was a treasure that King Cheng ceremoniously gave to the late emperor on the birthday of the late emperor one year ago. It is said that it is made of 3000-year-old agarwood from the East China Sea. It has the effect of calming the nerves and tranquility. It is the only piece in the world.

When King Cheng saw what Xia Lang was holding, his expression changed drastically.

"This is a good thing," Xia Lang shook the wood carving in his hand: "I still want to thank the emperor for his sincerity back then. Now that the property is returned to the original owner, is the emperor willing to accept it?"

King Cheng broke out in a cold sweat instantly, but he still pretended to be calm: "What's the matter... just give it to me."

"It is said that this tranquilizing agarwood is a good thing. It smells strange, why don't you try it yourself?" Xia Langyang threw the wood carving in his hand to the shadow guard: "Let him take a bite."

"No!!!" Cheng Wang's pale face just now turned pale like gold paper: "This kind of thing is not edible! I don't want it!"

"Uncle Emperor, why are you so afraid of something that the emperor wears with him?" Xia Lang said softly, but his voice sounded like a demon from hell: "Since King Cheng doesn't want to taste it, then you can scrape off a little crumbs and give it to me." King Cheng, try it."

The shadow guard who was silent like a statue obeyed his orders, pulled out the dagger he carried with him, and quickly ground a handful of powder, intending to pinch Cheng Wang's chin and pour it in.

"No!!!" King Cheng struggled desperately for an instant, clenched his teeth tightly and did not want to open his mouth, but the shadow guard took off his jaw.

"Wait!" The general couldn't bear it anymore, he had some bad thoughts in his mind: "What's going on here?"

"What's going on?" Xia Lang raised his eyebrows: "You have to ask my good uncle, what is in this agarwood that can make him so scared?"

"Cheng Wang!" The general turned around and looked at Cheng Wang, whose chin had been removed and drooling continuously, his mind was shocked: "What's going on here?"

Cheng Wang was struggling, looking at the general with pleading eyes, but since his jaw was removed, no one knew what he said.

"Let me say it," Xia Lang looked at Cheng Wang, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, but a flash of pain flashed in his eyes: "This agarwood is highly poisonous, and it will slowly penetrate into the skin as long as it comes into contact with the skin. In the human body, if you swallow it directly, you will die on the spot, and this is how King Cheng murdered my father."

"How do you know?" The general felt that this was the first time he knew Xia Lang. In his eyes, Xia Lang had always been an idiot emperor who didn't care about the world. When the first emperor left, he was only in his early ten years old. How did he Find out about these?

"General Wei, I may be blind, but my heart is not blind." Xia Lang glanced at Wei Qianyi as if pointing, and just happened to be caught by Shen Hanzhi. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he would have laughed out loud. Sound, is Xia Ran laughing at himself that he has bad eyesight?

"As for Princess Wanxi," Xia Lang glanced at the scar on her face, and then at Wei Qianyi, evoking a somewhat sarcastic smile: "Since ancient times, generals love beauties, and today I give them to little general Wei." A peerless beauty!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward and pulled Princess Wanxi's hair. Princess Wanxi's mouth was stuffed with cotton cloth, making her speechless. She looked at Xia Lang with eyes full of tears. Terrified, but Xia Lang didn't show her any pity, and directly reached out to wipe her face——

"Tear—" sounded, and everyone was surprised to find that the scar on Princess Wanxi's face had disappeared!

"How could this happen!" Wei Qianyi looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief: "This scar is fake!?"

He asked Princess Wanxi angrily, "Why did you lie to me?"

It's a pity that Princess Wanxi was blocked by Xia Lang's shadow guards and couldn't speak, but she still tried her best to open her delicate eyes wide, revealing a desire for Wei Qianyi to save her from inside. meaning, but was completely ignored by Wei Qianyi.

"So you already know everything?" Wei Qianyi turned his attention back to Xia Lang with complicated eyes: "Why didn't you tell me? Why did you let me marry Wanxi? You clearly know——you clearly know—"

Obviously know that I like you!

"I don't know," Sharon replied coldly, "It's just a small discovery made by the shadow guard during the investigation a few days ago."

Looking at the man in front of him who was still plausibly angry at him, Xia Lang seemed to laugh out loud—is it his fault?

He forced Wei Qianyi to marry Princess Wanxi?Was he forcing Wei Qianyi to ignore him?

"Now," Xia Lang pulled out the shadow guard's saber at some point, slowly raised the tip of the sword, and pointed at Wei Qianyi: "Hand over the tiger amulet, and I can pretend that nothing happened today .”

The general stepped forward to protect Wei Qianyi, but he was restrained by two shadow guards who appeared from nowhere. The altar was empty except for them, and the army below was confronting Shen Hanzhi's army. , the general was held hostage for a while, unable to move.

The shadow guard seemed to have received Sharan's order, and didn't mean to hurt the general, but kept him aside.

"You've been watching me being played around like a fool? Did you plan what happened today?" Wei Qianyi also drew his sword instantly and pointed at Xia Lang. The guilt just now was overwhelmed by stronger anger. Diluted: "Sharan, do you have a heart? Did you really like me?"

"Why—" He pointed at the person behind Sharon with the tip of his sword: "You still want to protect the person who took your throne?"

If you really like me, why don't you tell me the truth?

If you really like me, why should I be exiled to northern Xinjiang?

If you really like me, why do you protect the person behind you?Obviously that person hurt you and took your throne, why do you still protect him at this point?

Xia Lang frowned, his body trembled slightly, but he didn't let go of the sword in his hand: "This is between me and him, it has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me?" Wei Qianyi said in a cold voice: "Who said that he liked me back then and would not change it in this life?"

They were still surrounded by civil and military officials to participate in the ceremony, because Shen Hanzhi and Wei Qianyi were unable to move for a while because of the army game between Shen Hanzhi and Wei Qianyi, but it did not prevent them from hearing the conversation between Wei Qianyi and Xia Lang clearly. As soon as Qian Yi said this, even the sharp tip of a knife couldn't stop their whispering voices for a while.

"You're crazy!" Xia Lang looked at the person in front of him, with imperceptible panic in his eyes: "Do you want everyone to know what happened between us?"

"Everyone?" Wei Qianyi raised his eyebrows: "I thought they already knew about it, why, I have a new love, and I don't want others to know about the relationship between me and you? Are you still waiting?"