seance

When Wen Shao finally stepped out of the prison, the smoke-free air blew away the chaos in his mind for the past week.Behind him were tens of thousands of sad-faced soldiers. Everyone was terrified of being a prisoner, but there was also a hint of joy of being resurrected from the dead, and they tried their best to hide this joy.

After they return to China, they can reunite with their wives, children and parents, but Wen Shao understands that he is not so lucky.Before he walked out of the territory of the demon clan, the announcement of the royal family's divorce may have spread all over the world.Of course Luochen will definitely struggle a bit, but he is still the future of the royal family that has been cultivated, and he can't decide for himself.Although it has been more than 100 years since the constitutional monarchy was established, remnants of the feudal period are still everywhere.

At least when the divorce is agreed, I can see him again.

A few well-dressed men in military uniforms whispered a few words to the guards at the door, and they pushed through the crowd to look for Wen Shao, whose strong muscles could be seen in every gesture: "General Wen, we are from the royal family, and we want to talk to you." Take a step to speak."

coming.Wen Shao looked around, Ji Yan probably went to deal with the transfer of prisoners, and there was no other capable person around him.

"Okay." Wen Shao followed them into the specially-made carriage, which was usually pulled out during celebrations to show the public a smile, but it seemed a bit out of place sitting next to a group of captives.

When the flight started, one of them said, "The public relations side has already drawn up a divorce agreement and notice, but His Highness firmly disagrees with signing it."

Wen Shao couldn't help but feel a burst of comfort, although he had expected this a long time ago: "Are you going to let me persuade him?"

"Although His Highness has always understood righteousness, this time is obviously different. His Majesty and all the princes have taken turns to persuade him, and His Highness has no intention of wavering at all."

Wen Shao gently held the side of the carriage: "I may not be able to persuade him either."

"What the general said is," the leader nodded, "and, I'm afraid he won't change his mind after His Highness sees you. In fact, even if the divorce is peaceful, this matter will have a great impact on the reputation of the royal family."

"Why is there a word 'let'?" Wen Shao narrowed his eyes, "Don't tell me I need other people's approval to meet my own husband?"

"Husband of the royal heir, there can be no stains, general, you have crossed the line," the man shook his head, "Unfortunately, the royal family's publicist thinks it's better for you to die. In the enemy's camp, it's better to die bravely to protect your reputation. Stealing a life is much better, and besides, there will be no trouble of divorce, right?"

Wen Shao suddenly pushed the rafters of the carriage at hand, and the carriage was instantly torn apart. At this time, the prisoner camp was already far away among the few people, surrounded by pale mountains and rivers and the vast sky.

"I'm sorry," Wen Shao gritted his teeth lightly, "It took me so much effort to survive, I'm sorry I can't do it until I can see him."

The excessive consumption some time ago, coupled with the wave after wave of friendly visits from the demon generals in the past few days, has long exhausted my physical strength.When was the last full meal eaten? The memory in my mind is not very clear.Wen Shao thought dizzily, after all, he stayed in the peaceful age for a long time, and his body would not listen to the slightest discomfort.

He is no match for the elites of the royal guard now, although it is embarrassing, at this time the priority is to avoid.

Wen Shao paid great attention to fighting all the way to the territory of the Protoss. It is best to find a place with a town, and forgive them for not daring to commit crimes in the downtown area.Seemingly seeing through his plan, several guards attacked more rapidly.There were cuts on his arms and body, and Wen Shao didn't expect to suffer more serious injuries outside the battlefield.

He looked at the few people in front of him with blurred vision, and the strong light reflected from the blade swept across his face, making him a little uncomfortable.Although he was supported by a strong desire to "survive", Wen Shao actually didn't know what the means to achieve this goal was.

The end of the road.Wen Shao turned to the side, avoiding a stab in the back, clutching remorse and unwillingness tightly in his hands.Why did God take away what was given to him?Obviously trying so hard to live.

Suddenly, different voices mixed in, and several people dressed as demons rushed in out of thin air.Wen Shao watched them stand up with the royal guards, and another person pulled himself up and fled the scene in a hurry.

"Who are you guys?" Wen Shao asked as he tore off his clothes to cover the wound to stop the bleeding, "I don't remember any affection for the demons."

"We are Cheng Wang's people." The one holding him stopped the bandaged hand, "There is some medicine here, please apply some medicine first."

Wen Shao's mind froze for a while, before he remembered that Cheng Wang was his husband's promiscuous cousin.

Luo Ming saw himself covered in wounds and was still smiling: "My lovely brother is going to die of heartache."

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, for saving me, I am very grateful." Wen Shao thanked dryly.

"No thanks, no thanks, it's all for our dear Highness." Luo Ming dismissed the other thugs, and watched his brother-in-law deal with the injury leisurely, "If he hadn't reminded me, I almost forgot that our family is famous. Kill them all."

"Luo Chen?"

"He has been this exhausting heir for hundreds of years, do you think he doesn't understand anything?" Luo Ming unexpectedly took out a fan from nowhere and started pretending to be a romantic son, "Brothers fight each other with open guns and dark arrows, we Who hasn't seen it, but he's still a fool, and he's still willing to believe the best in everyone."

"What kind of life do you usually live?" Wen Shao didn't know that such a murderous murder of a wealthy family like a horror legend would happen in the post-Telome era.

"Actually, there were three princes in the previous generation, that is to say, our brother originally had an uncle," Luo Ming fanned the wind slowly, "but later he was deposed and exiled because he attempted to assassinate the current Emperor of Heaven. Back then, the royal family It has not been emptied yet, and Tiandi still has a lot of oil and water, I can understand it."

"Assassinate the Heavenly Emperor and be exiled in the end?" Wen Shao finally tied the gauze knot, "I didn't know you had such a benevolent side?"

"Because the uncle regretted it at the end of the matter. It is said that he and his uncle were the closest. The poison had already been poured into the wine glass, but in the end he snatched it and broke it by himself. The assassination was unsuccessful, but the imperial city also stayed. I can’t go on anymore. After he left, no one knew about him. This whole thing has been suppressed and there is no rumor. In the end, he was given the false name of a general and reported a death in battle. Fight often."

"You really like the title of heroic sacrifice."

"For the royal family, reputation is more important than anything else." Luo Ming closed the fan, held it in his hand and pointed at him with the handle, "If I hadn't seen Luo Chen like that, I wouldn't bother to help you, I really didn't Imagine how much he likes you."

Wen Shao didn't answer, Luo Ming sighed: "He's been in Beitian Wonderland for the past two days, so you can go."