Taking Marvel back to the Northern Song Dynasty

Shan Tongjiao's eyes flickered between the two people confronting each other, and she unconsciously leaned forward to block Mu Lifang, "Brother Emperor, if you force him, you force me. Just treat it as if it's for me. Can you let him go?"

"Princess, there is no need to be humble. I am not his minister. I am free to stay and go!"

Mu Lifang stared at Shan Qiaomo, stubbornly refusing to give in even a step. The decision made by Qimei had already made him heartbroken. How could he still be willing to make any request to this man now? !

Shan Qiaomo suddenly laughed a few times and shook his head, "Brother Mu, why can't you learn to be flexible? From the moment Xiaoxiao became my woman, you were destined to be inseparable from me, Bei Xiao."

"Shut up!" Mu Lifang excitedly went up to grab him by the collar. The thought of this made him furious. "If Xiaoxiao volunteers, how come she doesn't smile at all?"

At this point, Shan Qiaomo lost his smile and met his gaze with squinted eyes, "Sooner or later she will have me in her heart!"

"Haha...why? Just because you press forward step by step?"

Seeing the smell of gunpowder between the two getting stronger, Shan Tongjiao, who was standing in the middle, quickly pushed them away, "Brother Huang, Jiaojiao won't marry anyone else except him! Just think of it as doing it for me, don't force him anymore. !”

Shan Qiaomo held back his anger and lowered his head to see Shan Tongjiao's eyes shining brightly, without saying a word.

Shan Tongjiao's sudden loud declaration made Mu Lifang freeze immediately and looked at her with complicated eyes.

He doubted whether he was worth such a desperate entrustment from her. He didn't know what the love between a man and a woman was, but as long as she was by his side, he could always feel a kind of satisfaction that he had never experienced before.

"Jiaojiao, you..."

"Your Majesty, please see Your Majesty. Your Majesty, it's not good. My Majesty, she..."

Lan Suo suddenly broke in and knelt down to report the news. The panic look on his face made Shan Qiaomo nervous for a moment. He strode over there before he could finish his words.

Behind him, Mu Lifang did not move a step, with his hands clasped tightly, and his lowered eyes filled with thoughts. This was Qimei's idea to help him leave, and he could not let her down.

"Why did something happen again? Let's go and take a look." Shan Tongjiao said, trying to pull him out, but failed.

Before she could speak, Jingfeng came in from outside.

The two men looked at each other, Jingfeng nodded, and said without any scruples to Shan Tongjiao, "Everything is arranged. Please be careful on the road."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

"Wait!"

Jingfeng turned around and waited for his next words.

"Take good care of her, please."

"I will."

Shan Tongjiao, whose face turned pale in shock, didn't react until Jingfeng walked away, "You want to leave?"

Mu Lifang no longer dared to meet her eyes at this moment, and turned his head and said, "I am Gu Yue's minister, I should go back."

Shan Tongjiao couldn't say a word, and was extremely torn in her heart. One was the imperial brother who loved her the most, and the other was Mu Lifang, whom she recognized in her life. However, the two were still enemies. How should she choose?

She slowly raised her eyes at a loss, and happened to see herself in the bronze mirror not far away.

She couldn't help but raise her hand to hold her cheek, and suddenly thought about the destination of a woman's life. How many days had she thought about but could live it? As a princess, she was used to seeing too many sisters marry strangers just because of her father's words. At this moment, she felt even more lucky to have met him.

Putting aside the entanglement of fate became what she longed for most.

"Princess……"

"Let me ask you," Shan Tongjiao interrupted him, making a major decision in her heart, "Are you willing to only draw eyebrows for me for the rest of your life?"

Mu Lifang understood such a tactful question quite well. He stared at her quietly, blinked his eyes, and nodded solemnly.

Shan Tongjiao cried with joy, burst out laughing, and hugged him naturally, "I knew it."

As soon as she finished speaking, two lines of tears flowed down her face. She felt both joy and pain.

Mu Lifang took the initiative to hug her tightly, and his forbearing emotions made his eyes red, "Princess... take care!"

"Varied……"

Shan Tongjiao's voice was drowned in the sound of fingers clicking, and she was left in his arms. She looked surprised and scared but could not utter a word. A dense fear rose up in her heart, causing her pupils to shrink suddenly.

Although Mu Lifang touched her vagina, he couldn't control her tear ducts. Seeing her tearful eyes, he couldn't bear to be cruel after all. A few hot tears fell, and he couldn't bear to let her see them, so he tightened her grip. body of.

"I'm sorry...Princess, I can't make it difficult for you. If you leave with me, how can you live happily with me if you feel guilty about him."

Shan Tongjiao wanted to refute him, to say that she was willing, no matter what, but her vocal cords were powerless, only her tear ducts were surging, and her eyes were wide open without blinking, fearing that she would miss every move he made.

Mu Lifang glanced outside and knew that he didn't have much time, so he could only be cruel.

He lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead like a willow in the spring breeze. Mixed with hot tears, he picked her up and put her on the bed.

Looking at her, he could only tighten his fingers and hold back the softness in his heart, "If we can see her again in this life, I will definitely marry the princess as my wife."

This sentence touched the softest part of Shan Tongjiao's heart, but before she could see him enough, he suddenly stood up and left, leaving only the breeze blowing through his sleeves.

Tears fell down and the pillow became wet. She closed her eyes and felt an overwhelming feeling of suffocation.

At this moment, in the far camp, the subordinates hurriedly opened the curtain and welcomed Shan Qiaomo in.

He saw the person on the bed at a glance and immediately quickened his pace and moved forward.

"Xiaoxiao."

Mu Luoxiao's face was pale, his eyes were hazy, and he was sweating violently. The maid couldn't wipe it clean no matter how hard he came. When she saw him coming, she wanted to salute but he waved her hand to stop him.

"what happened?!"

Shan Qiaomo asked sharply, holding her hand and feeling uncertain for the first time.

Everyone did not dare to say anything out loud and kept their heads down without saying a word, for fear that if they said the wrong word, their heads would be ruined.

It was Lansuo who had developed the courage and only cared about Mu Luoxiao's life and death.

She knelt down and spoke calmly about what had just happened, "My Majesty suddenly felt unwell after eating, so I helped my Majesty rest. I didn't expect that in less than a quarter of an hour, I would be like this."

She frowned and wrung her hands secretly. She said she was just pretending to be sick, so why did she have a high fever again?