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Chapter 213: The Fatty Hero Saves the Beauty

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    No matter how smooth-talking Fatty Lu is, how brilliant his tongue is, and how sweet-tongued he is, it's a pity that Kong Sizhen, who has had enough of Fatty Lu's suffering, refuses to be fooled for anything¡ªjust kidding, Fatty Lu claims  Three good things, but in reality, which one is not so wicked that black smoke rises from the ancestral grave?  Didn't you sell someone and ask someone to count the money for you?  Kong Sizhen, who was the first to be aware of this in the Qing court, would dare to be fooled again?

    Fortunately, our Lu Yifeng Lu Fatty Lu Sanhao has always been reasonable and kind-hearted. Seeing that Kong Sizhen has always refused to accept his love, let alone believe that he expressed his true feelings from the bottom of his heart, he neither questioned him excitedly nor pressed him.  Instead of throwing a tantrum, he was depressed and dejected and never said a word.  Kong Sizhen didn't speak anymore either, but just peeked at Fatty Lu's fat face, which was definitely not ugly, from time to time, thoughtfully.

    During such a stalemate, Sun Yanling, the green hat king, also returned to the living room, and really brought Fatty Lu the best food and wine that he could get in Wuchang City, and invited Fatty Lu to the table for dinner, but he didn't care about Kong Sizhen.  In the end, it was Fatty Lu who opened his mouth to invite Kong Sizhen reluctantly to sit at the table.  But at the banquet, Sun Yanling always ignored Kong Sizhen, as if such a person didn't exist at all¡ªbut to be honest, with Kong Sizhen's actions, no matter how Sun Yanling treated her, it was reasonable  , is not too much.

    "The relationship between husband and wife has reached this point, what's the point? It's better to break up earlier, it will be a relief for both parties,"

    Observing the indifferent relationship between Sun Yanling and Kong Sizhen like passers-by, Fatty Lu sympathized with it, but also felt helpless for Sun Yanling and Kong Sizhen. Their marriage is completely a typical political marriage.  Relying on Kong Sizhen's special identity, Kong Sizhen was born in a noble family in Qing Dynasty, and her talents and abilities far surpassed Sun Yanling's, but as a woman, she was unable to formally lead the army or take up important positions, and she had to use Sun Yanling to continue the blood of the Dingnan Palace and control the Dingnan Palace  old ministry.  Both parties want to leave each other, and neither can leave each other, so married life can only be described as suffering.

    "Wait a minute, why don't I use this to make some fuss?" Thinking of this, Fatty Lu's heart suddenly moved, and another wicked idea gradually surfaced in his mind.  After a hasty calculation, Fatty Lu hurriedly opened his mouth and said seriously: "Si Gege, the officer has a heartfelt statement, I wonder if Si Gege would like to listen to it?"

    When Fatty Lu spoke so seriously suddenly, Sun Yanling and Kong Sizhen were inevitably taken aback. Sun Yanling immediately pricked up his ears, and Kong Sizhen replied softly: "Lord Lu, please enlighten me, I will listen with all my ears."

    "I don't dare to teach you." Fatty Lu said modestly, seriously: "I just think that Sun Junmen and Si Gege are husband and wife, the military gate is in the southwest, and Gege is in the capital, and the two places are thousands of miles apart.  It's hard on one side. Besides, Sun Junmen and Si Gege are not young anymore, and they should have a child. If this continues, how will the bloodline of Sun Family of Junmen and Gege's bloodline of Prince Dingnan continue?"

    "So, I'm so humble, I want to ask Si Gege to stay here, firstly, I can get along with Sun Junmen day and night, and secondly, I can take the opportunity to have a child, so that the bloodline of the Sun and Kongmen will not be cut off, wouldn't it be wonderful?"  Fatty Lu asked with a sincere expression.

    Sun Yanling's ashen heart was gradually rekindled with a glimmer of hope, and he secretly looked at Kong Sizhen's reply out of the corner of his eyes.  But Kong Sizhen was stunned at first, saying that he never thought that Fatty Lu would turn to surrender himself, and then his heart moved, thinking that he would be able to get along with Fatty Lu day and night in the future, and seeing each other every day, he would inevitably feel a little hot in his heart, but after thinking about it, he remembered  Old traitor Wu's indifference and hostility towards him, and the thought of staying with such a ruthless, ambitious, idiot like Sun Yanling, the light that flashed in Kong Sizhen's beautiful eyes quickly dimmed.

    "Thank you for your kindness, my lord." Kong Sizhen replied with a gloomy expression: "But my family is entrusted with the emperor's mission, and is also the first-class bodyguard in front of the imperial court. It is responsible for protecting the safety of the palace and emphasizing benevolence. Without the emperor's imperial decree, my family really dare not stay without permission."

    "Bang!" Sun Yanling slapped the table with a palm, stood up with a livid face, pointed at the door and shouted: "Then you get out now! Shameless bitch, you get out now and never come back!"

    "Sun Junmen, Sun Junmen, please calm down, calm down" Fatty Lu was anxious, and quickly got up to persuade him.  But Sun Yanling didn't listen, just slapped the table and yelled frantically: "Stinky bitch, get out! Get out now! Love to go there and never come back. Even if I live as a widower all my life, I will never want to die."  To see a stinky bitch like you!"

    If it were someone else who insulted Kong Sizhen like this, then Kong Sizhen would definitely just hate that person to the bone, without any mood swings.  But in fact her husband Sun YanlingLing suddenly pulled out the treasured knife on his waist, raised the knife and rushed towards Kong Sizhen, roaring heart-piercingly: "Bitch¡ª!"

    With the steel knife approaching, Kong Sizhen remained motionless, as if he was ready to die calmly, while Xiong Cilu, Zhou Peigong and others retreated quickly, fearing that they would suffer disaster from the fish pond.  Only our Fatty Lu, who did not know where a burst of courage came from, yelled "Sigege" and rushed forward, pressing Kong Sizhen under him, and blocked Sun Yanling's steel knife with his back for Kong Sizhen.

    "Bang!" In the gold and iron body, a steel knife suddenly stretched out to hold Sun Yanling's waist knife, the two knives intersected, and Sun Yanling's steel knife flew into the air.  When everyone was surprised and went to look at the person, they saw that the person holding Sun Yanling's steel sword was a cross-eyed soldier who never left Fatty Lu's side.  Hu Guozhu, Gao Dejie and others were all taken aback. They rushed forward, grabbed Sun Yanling together, and persuaded loudly, "Sun Junmen, Sun Junmen, calm down! Please calm down!"

    "Let go! Let me go!" Sun Yanling struggled desperately, and shouted with blood red eyes: "Let go of me! I will die with this bitch today! I will die with her!"

    "Yifeng, take Si Gege away!" Hu Guozhu shouted.

    "Si Gege, let's go!" Fatty Lu, who escaped from death and secretly regretted that he had gone too far, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled Kong Sizhen up and ran out, but Kong Sizhen was like a puppet, not struggling at all, just letting Fatty Lu drag  Running to a place where there is no one, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, but she kept holding back and refused to flow out of them.

    "Don't pull me! Don't pull me! I'm going to kill this bitch! I'm going to die with this bitch!"

    Amidst Sun Yanling's frantic and desperate howls, the faces of Kong Sizhen, such as Xiong Cilu, Zhou Peigong, Shang Zhixiao, and Geng Juzhong, either had blank expressions, or gloated, or secretly shook their heads regretting that Sun Yanling's knife just now hadn't been cut.  The scourge of Fatty Lu?  But none of them was willing to catch up with Kong Sizhen and express even symbolic advice and comfort.  But when Kong Sizhen looked back and saw this scene, the tears that had accumulated in her beautiful eyes finally slid down her cheeks, bit by bit, and slowly hit the cold land covered by white snow.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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