The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Wen Nu red-eyed and turned to leave, sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, with his head down, his mind was full of what he had just heard.

Xue Yuan married him only to harm Gu Yu.

The first thing he thought of was Gu Yu, he couldn't let Gu Yu get hurt because of him.

Holding the embroidery on the wedding dress tightly with both hands, the neatly manicured and round nails unconsciously buckled the pattern on it, causing the pads of the fingers to become red and swollen.

Xue Yuan came out after talking with Mozun, and saw the young man in the big red robe sitting under the half-dimmed light, with his head down, making it difficult to see his facial expression clearly.

Frowning slightly, he raised his foot and walked towards him: "Why are you sitting here?"

Wen Nu was stunned when he heard Xue Yuan's voice, and soon looked up at him with red eyes, with regret and sadness in his eyes: "Xue Yuan, I will not marry you."

Turn your face away, there are some water stains hanging from the corners of your eyes.

When he came here from modern times, the first thing he saw was Xue Yuan. Although he knew that he was the villain in the book, Xue Yuan treated him very well in the past. Who would have thought that in the end he was just a pawn that could be used casually.

Xue Yuan seemed to be hallucinating, and his cold facial features frowned slightly: "Wen Nu."

Wen Nu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his nose was red, his throat was a little sore, and his voice was choked: "Xue Yuan, you lied to me, I hate liars the most."

Sniffing, raising her chin to hold back her tears, she opened her mouth and said, "I won't marry you. Tomorrow's wedding will be over."

Xue Yuan shook the hands beside him, walked towards the boy in Xifu step by step with a cold face, raised his chin condescendingly, and fixedly looked at him with cold eyes.

"Did you hear something?"

Not a question, but a certainty.

Naturally, Wen Nu didn't refuse, pushed away his hand and turned his head to look in other directions, biting his lips and replied coldly: "Yes, I heard it all, I won't let you use me to hurt other people."

Xue Yuan snorted, pinched his chin to let him look at him, his voice was twice as cold as the winter months: "Impossible, the wedding will continue tomorrow."

Wen Nu's pupils dilated, and his eyes widened in disbelief, as if seeing the person in front of him clearly for the first time.

Xue Yuan let go of his chin, his eyes were cold, and he called the housekeeper to let him watch Wen Nu carefully, it is best not to let him leave the room for half a step until they are married.

"Xue Yuan! You want to imprison me!" Wen Nu pushed him away in a panic, and ran out in a panic carrying a heavy wedding robe.

Without the system to help him, he can only rely on himself to run out, as long as he runs out, Xue Yuan will not dare to do anything.

The eye sockets were sore from the wind, the ends of the eyes were red and dry, and it was uncomfortable to be burned by tears.

"Young Master Wen—"

"Come on! Come on, come on—"

"Other Mr. Wen ran away—"

Seeing this, the butler quickly chased after him, and for a while, the entire National Teacher's Mansion was in a mess, chasing after the red figure.

Xue Yuan stood in the shadows, silently staring at Wen Nu's running back, the corners of his lips curled up slightly on his indifferent face.

Want to run?

As long as he wanted to, Wen Nu would never escape from the Imperial Master's Mansion.

But Wen Nu, who didn't know it, hid in fear, with more and more people chasing after him, leaning his back against the rockery, tightly covering his mouth and gasping for breath.

The deer's eyes widened in panic, filled with tears, like a kite with a broken string, continuously falling down his cheeks.

"system……"

"system……"

No matter how he called, no one answered him in his mind.

Wen Nu squatted on the ground in despair, and the gorgeous and heavy wedding robe was spread on it, which was stained with mud.

He will never marry Xue Yuan, never——

Xue Yuan is a liar——

It turns out that this is the villain, on the surface he looks like he likes you and loves you, but in fact he doesn't have any feelings at all, and it's just for his benefit.

Suddenly there was a pain in the back of the neck, and Wen Nu's pupils dilated and turned his head to look behind him unwillingly, his eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

Xue Yuan, who was dressed in white, stood behind him, reached out to catch the boy who was about to fall to the ground, bent down and picked him up.

After leaving the rockery, the butler was waiting beside him. Seeing the lord coming out with Mr. Wen in his arms, he hurried forward to help: "My lord, let me do it."

Xue Yuan cast him a cold look, went straight around him and carried Wen Nu back to the room, and told the servants outside the door to keep watch.

The night passed, and Wen Nu woke up with severe pain, especially the dull pain at the back of his neck, as if he had been beaten by someone.

Thinking of what happened last night, his pupils dilated and he got up abruptly to open the door, but Xue Yuan actually locked the door outside and couldn't open it no matter what.

"Come on, I want to go out, I want to go to the latrine!"

Wen Nu slammed the door hard, shouting loudly at the servant outside.

Xue Yuan came to Wen Nu's residence early, and when he heard him shouting inside, he glanced at the two servants with indifferent eyes, and signaled them to open the door.

The door was quickly opened, and Wen Nu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to push the door open and run out, but he didn't notice that he bumped into a hard place with a bang.

Xue Yuan's face remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand to support him, his voice was so clear that he couldn't hear his emotional ups and downs: "Be careful."

Hearing the familiar voice, Wen Nu stared, bit his lips and left Xue Yuan's embrace, avoiding the hands on his waist: "What are you doing here, I said, I will not marry you, and I will not marry you at today's wedding." join."

Xue Yuan curled his fingers, looked down at the young man in front of him with unchanged expression, and said something else: "It's not about going to the latrine, let's go."

"What?" Wen Nu froze on the spot and didn't realize it. He didn't realize that Xue Yuan was going to guard him to the latrine until his wrist was firmly pulled by him.

Biting her lower lip tightly, with red eyes, she broke away from the hand on her wrist, and carried the wedding gown into the latrine.

As soon as he thought of Xue Yuan standing outside the door, Wen Nu couldn't solve it, and finally closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about it.

On the way back, there were only the two of them, the surrounding rockery trees were covered with red lanterns, and the servants and maids around were beaming with joy. Everyone was beaming, and they came and went to prepare things for the wedding banquet.

Wen Nu was always looking for a chance to leave, but no matter what, Xue Yuan could find out his intention, and held his hand tightly to prevent him from running around.

The wrist hurt from being held, Wen Nu's face gradually turned pale, his eyes were lowered in despair, and the tails of his eyes were full of red.

Xue Yuan let out a soft sigh from the corner of his lips, stopped and lifted Wen Nu's chin, and gently wiped off the water stains at the end of his eyes with his fingers, covering the bright red.

On the face that was always cold, there was a little gentleness: "Wen Nu, you were the one who proposed the marriage first, and I will take you home after the great work is completed."

Wen Nu didn't speak, and Xue Yuan didn't say anything when he saw this, but took him back directly.

In less than a moment, two or two scattered people came in from outside the door, one tied his hair and the other put on his makeup, and a fan was forced into his hand.

"Okay, it's time for the bride to go out!"

Xi Niang pulled Wen Nu up, left and right, and even followed behind to prevent him from running away on the road.

"The bride has a good fan!"

Seeing that he didn't hold the fan properly, Xi Niang yelled loudly, and everyone looked this way for a while.

Wen Nu's face was pale, he bit his lip and raised his fan to cover half of his face, and was forced to follow them into the sedan chair.

The sedan chair needs to circle around the main road in the capital, and then return to the National Teacher's Mansion.

Before arriving, Wen Nu heard a loud noise, and then the sedan chair stopped, and the curtain was lifted.

Xue Yuan, who had taken off his white clothes, was wearing a red dress today, with the same mandarin ducks embroidered on it as Wen Nu.

With palms up, he looked up at the person in the sedan chair: "Come down."

The red lips under Wen Nu's round fan were bitten tightly, and when he tasted a trace of blood, he suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and put his hand on his palm, desperately wanting the system to wake up, so that he can escape from Xue Yuan's side.

But hope did not come, he was led by Xue Yuan into the hall, there were many people standing on both sides of the hall, all of them were famous ministers in the court.

"I didn't expect the master of the national teacher to like men..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, the national teacher is careful to hear it, the national teacher is very important to His Majesty..."

The person who spoke thought of His Majesty's tyrannical and cruel methods, and immediately shut up and dared not say more. Everyone sitting here knew that the relationship between His Majesty and the National Teacher was very good at that time, and no one could provoke the National Teacher.

I don't know if the national teacher is married, His Majesty will come.

Xue Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his indifferent eyes melted slightly when he touched the young man beside him, and he took his hand to marry him.

Wen Nu's back was straight, the hand holding the round fan was blue and white, and the eyes were red with tears.

Could it be that he is really going to marry Xue Yuan...

Xi Niang, who was standing next to her, received a signal from the Master of the State, stepped forward and secretly pressed the bride's back, forcing him to bend down.

Someone in the crowd said: "This..."

The person next to him quickly covered his mouth: "Don't worry about it..."

Wen Nu watched in despair as he was pushed down, and he and Xue Yuan went to worship.

"and many more."

Suddenly there was a low voice in the courtyard, and the weight on Wen Nu's back disappeared quickly. In a flash before his eyes, he threw himself into Wen Nuan's arms, and the Xi fan in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Gu Yu hugged the person in his arms, stared directly at Xue Yuan with dark eyes, parted his thin lips slightly, and said in a low and cold voice, "Did Master Guoshi make a mistake? This is not an ordinary person, but a lonely queen." , what? Master Guoshi wants to offend the next one?"

The people around suddenly became noisy, but they dared not say anything due to the coercion of the tyrant, and only looked at them with a pair of bright eyes.

The dark guard Li Ran stood respectfully behind His Majesty, his eyes swept across the group of people fiercely and gave a warning.

Xue Yuan raised his eyes, stood on the spot expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and said to Wen Nu: "Wen Nu, come here."

Gu Yufeng narrowed her eyes, and tightened the hand holding Anu's waist, never letting him pass.

Wen Nu felt the warm and familiar breath, his eyes were red and he couldn't help but wept because of grievance, as if he wanted to vent everything about last night, but he didn't hear Xue Yuan's voice at all.

The tyrant felt the wetness on his chest, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Xue Yuan fiercely with a murderous look.

"National teacher, pay attention to your identity. Anu is the lonely queen. What is your identity, dare to call the queen of Yiguo directly by name."