On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

General Qing's heart was about to jump out and his hands were shaking.

"Cheng'er, I was wrong. I'll listen to you from now on, okay?"

"Goodbye." Qingcheng closed her eyes and tears welled up in her eyes. She raised the sword and the sharp cold blade touched her fair skin. It was goodbye to everything.

Xie Wei threw the wine glass away.

Extremely fast and powerful.

boom!

The sword fell to the ground. Qingcheng held her right hand in pain. She bit her lip and spoke tremblingly, "Can't I even decide my own death?"

"My wife, Shi Shuang." Xie Wei's eyes were filled with love when he spoke of her. "She is a very good doctor. Your weight gain doesn't seem to be natural. It should be caused by the medicine you take."

Qingcheng's eyes, sparkling with tears, lit up.

She thought cleverly, "You mean, she can cure me?"

Xie Wei said: "I can't guarantee it."

Even if there was a slight chance to lose weight, Qingcheng was unwilling to let it go. She knelt straight on the ground and said, "Please, sir, take me to find the princess."

Xie Wei turned sideways, the corner of his mouth curled up, and his eyes fell on the person not far away.

"That depends on General Qing."

At this time, General Qing's eyes were already blurred with tears. He held his daughter's hand tightly, bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, don't be angry. I was confused for a moment and came up with that idea."

Xie Wei bowed slightly in return.

"General Qing values ​​love and friendship, and loves his daughter dearly. I admire him, so how could I blame him? If my daughter were like this, I'm afraid I would do something even more excessive than General Qing."

Fengzi nodded repeatedly as he listened. The ancients were really amazing. Their flowery words always fascinated people.

He cleared his throat and said, "Then uncle, let's set off quickly!"

"Yes! I obey your command!" General Qing hung up his sword and walked out of the tent, exuding bloodthirstiness. He rode a horse and inspected the soldiers.

Everyone straightened their chests and waited for the general to speak.

He shouted: "Someone wants to take away the emperor's kingdom, what should we do!"

"Kill!" The soldiers raised their fists.

General Qing rode his horse forward, "Kill!!!! Follow me to charge! Quickly reach the enemy city and protect the emperor. Kill!"

Everyone rushed out at once.

The night fell on General Qing's shoulders, and there were white hairs on his head. He had to shoulder the heavy burden of saving the country. When passing by the tent, he clasped his fists and bowed to the emperor and the prince, then looked at his poor daughter, and his heart softened again and again.

I hope he can defend his country and the emperor.

I can change my daughter to be happy and healthy.

Qing Cheng said shyly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please hurry up. I am fat and have difficulty moving. I cannot ride a horse, so I can only take a carriage."

Feng Zi looked at Xie Wei, as if waiting for him to speak.

Xie Wei shook his head at the emperor. This might not be a good idea. General Qing was out fighting in the battlefield, and if the only daughter he cared about was riding a bicycle alone, he would probably feel uncomfortable.

"Since General Qing has entrusted Miss Qing to us, we naturally cannot leave."

Then, the conversation changed.

"Fenghuang, you go to the front first. This will help boost morale and stabilize the army. Perhaps if General Qing and you appear at the same time, we can turn the situation around and avoid a war."

Of course this is just a beautiful imagination and a slim miracle.

Feng Zi was shocked. He said, "Then you..."

"I will arrive safely with Miss Qing. Please help me explain to Ah Shuang." Xie Wei considered the overall situation and made a calm decision.

There was a long silence, followed by a sigh.

Feng Zi clasped his hands together and bowed deeply. "I am not a serious person and I don't have many friends. I, Feng Zi, owe you another favor and I will pay you back slowly in the future."

Xie Xuan said: "Just be nice to Ningzi."

He is in a high position, his parents are healthy, and Ah Shuang is by his side, so he is already content.

The carriage was moving slowly on the road. Qingcheng was helpless in the face of power and human relationships. This time she was a burden again. If it weren't for her, the prince might have left as well.

She bowed her head and said, "I'm sorry."

Her low self-esteem made her apologize frequently.

The maidservant looked at the young lady with heartache, tears welling up in her eyes. She was the maidservant who grew up with the young lady, and slowly watched her go from a goddess to depravity.

This feeling is not pleasant.

"Miss, don't do this."

The inner room and the outer room were separated by a curtain and a door, which was quite convenient. However, Xie Yan felt overwhelmed when he saw the master and servant hugging each other and crying.

It would be great if A Shuang were here.

He said calmly: "I don't blame you. It doesn't make any difference whether you arrive one day earlier or later. I hope you can keep a good mood so that when you see the princess, you won't have a headache and be unable to exercise."

Having said that, I miss Ah Shuang very much in my heart.

Hearing this, Qingcheng wiped away her tears. She held her handkerchief and said, "I have heard a little about the princess. She is really amazing."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Qing."

Xie Wei ended this topic as quickly as possible. He closed his eyes and leaned against the car wall, wondering what Ah Shuang was doing, whether she slept well or stayed up all night.

I guess it was an all-nighter.

I definitely won't be able to sleep without him around.

Qingcheng was extremely envious. She lay in a simple bed and had lived in the army for a long time. In fact, she had long been accustomed to the hard life, but she still couldn't lose weight.

There were tears in her eyes.

What was she thinking? Was she wondering if the princess, whom she had never met, would dislike her? Tears welled up in her eyes. She grabbed the maid's hand and murmured, "What if the princess doesn't want to treat me?"

The maid hurriedly said, "The general helped, and the princess is kind and capable, she will definitely cure the young lady."

Qingcheng nodded. Yes, for the sake of her father's kindness, she would be given treatment. She believed in the words of the emperor and the prince, and the prince was a man who kept his promises.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have stayed to escort you.

“I will lose weight!”

-

At dawn, Wu Zhenlian, wearing armor and exuding a bloodthirsty look, came out of the temple, grabbed a young monk, and asked, "Tell me! Can I go to the battle today?"

The little monk shrank his neck in fear and nodded stiffly.

"Okay...I can do it."

Wu Zhenlian's eyes widened, he lifted the little monk above his head, and threw him to the ground fiercely. The little monk died instantly. He roared, "It's not just can! It's definitely can!"

Blood flowed down the steps.

He stepped on it and didn't feel any stickiness at all.

Behind him, the abbot came out with his hands clasped together, looked at the little monk on the ground, shook his head with a sad expression and said, "Amitabha, the general's trip will lead to a complete defeat!"

For the sake of the people in the temple, he didn't dare to say it in front of the Wuzhenlian.

But I felt unsatisfied if I didn't say it, so I whispered something to his back.

Unfortunately, the Ukrainian Alliance couldn’t hear it.

Sometimes you don't need a knife to kill someone.

A group of people rushed down the mountain in a mighty manner. It was already daybreak and every household in the city stayed indoors. Some people took advantage of the night to secretly add a layer of defense on the doors and windows.

Some people dug cellars overnight just to escape the massacre.

They knew the emperor, but when it came to changes of dynasties, it had nothing to do with them. They didn't care who won or lost, they just wanted to know that they could still see the sun in the morning and the moon in the evening.

Wu Zhenlian looked at the two women, two eunuchs, and, oh, a little emperor in front of him.

He sneered, "Why? Are all the men here dead?"