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Li Zhaocheng

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    How can such a person be worthy of being an emperor?

    Liu Cong clutched his chest and took a deep breath.  For a moment, a faint Sanskrit sound from nowhere echoed in his mind.  Then came those two words that were like a curse¡ª¡ª

    "The phoenix wings climb the dragon scales, spreading the fragrance of the country"

    Liu Cong suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes widened, almost bursting out with the flames of a dying candle: "Heyang! That hexagram said that you 'phoenix wings and dragon scales' You should have married  Emperor! You and I have grown up together since we were young, this is originallyit is destiny!"

    After he shouted these words, his voice became hoarse, and his eyes fell blankly to the sandy and snowy ground.  Suddenly, he recalled the sunset when he first met Jiang Lingzhou¡ª¡ª

    "Ah Cong, let me tell you, this is the Lingzhou I often tell you. When she was born, she got the Chunguan divination, which said that she has the image of 'phoenix wings climbing dragon scales'. Maybe she can be a woman in the future.  Where is the Queen!"

    Liu Cong stopped copying the text.

    He raised his head, his eyes were extremely dark, and he looked straight at the lovely little princess, and murmured: "Phoenix wings and dragon scales right?"

    From that day on, this sentence was deeply hidden in Liu Cong's heart.  Rather, the reason why he raised his head and looked at Jiang Lingzhou on that day and at that moment was because he heard the phrase "phoenix wings climb dragon scales" from Jiang Yanran.

    Even if he lied to himself a thousand or ten thousand times, muttering to himself that he did not desire the position of emperor, it seemed that he could distance himself from the relationship and become a famous gentleman; but he alone was the only one who could do it.  You know, deep down in his heart is still the desire for the throne.

    It¡¯s just this idea that can¡¯t be talked about, complained about, and no one can listen to.

    In the snow on a winter night, Liu Cong woke up from his memories in a trance.  He looked across at the girl who was his childhood sweetheart and grew up with him, and shouted decisively: "Come here, capture the traitor Fu Hui! Take Princess Heyang back to the palace!"

    After receiving the order, all the generals drew their swords and attacked Fu Hui with their legs. Fu Hui did not fall behind, he swept his right foot in the snow, and a hidden weapon suddenly came out of his palm, straight up.  He attacked toward the door facing Liu Cong.

    The light of the sword split the snow, reflecting the beauty of the missing moon, and stabbed forward fiercely, like a lightning bolt; and the hidden weapon was like a bolt of lightning from the sky, almost invisible, leaving only the sound of breaking through the sky, and a slight sound.  A fleeting afterimage.

    In just a blink of an eye, the sergeant's knife tip was already within an inch of Fu Hui's face, and Fu Hui's hidden weapon was right between Liu Cong's eyebrows, threatening to pass through his forehead.

    "Wait a minute!"

    "Stop!"

    At this moment, two shouts of shouting came out one after another.  One was a deep male voice, and the other belonged to a young woman who had slightly raised her pitch.

    At the same time, three feather arrows suddenly shot through the air, hitting the tip of the knife at an invisible distance with irreversible momentum; another long whip made a whistling sound in the air.  Unfolding and rewinding, Fu Hui's hidden weapon was unexpectedly turned away, causing it to fall heavily into the vast snowy wilderness.

    When the blade of the knife was struck, the person holding the knife felt numb in the tiger's mouth, and involuntarily let go of his hand, letting the knife scatter on the ground in front of Fu Hui.  Before they could react, several more arrows roared towards them, tearing apart the night sky and piercing their vital points, killing those people on the spot without even having time to shout.

    "Fu Hui, why are you so merciless?" Accompanied by the neighing of a horse, Gehuna reined in the horse in front of Liu Cong and said this with a long whip in hand.  She galloped all the way, sweating all over her neck, and a thin blush on her cheeks.

    Then, Gehuna raised her head, laughed, and said: "Prince Jingling is really slow to come! Are you not afraid that the princess will be caught and locked up again?"

    When Jiang Lingzhou heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

    Her eyes first fell on a few arrows in front of her; then, she turned around and looked at the supposedly empty snowfield behind her - in the pure white, she didn't know when she stopped for a moment.  Riding in the dark, it's like there are big, neat and straight characters written on white tissue paper.

    The man was wearing a suit of night-colored armor, holding a long bow in his hand, and his long arms were in the posture of shooting an arrow.  Although there was a slight amount of falling snow, there was not a single speck of white on his ink-colored armor, as if that man was solidified in the long night.

    He didn¡¯t speak, but slowly placed his hand on the quiver behind his back and pulled out another feathered arrow.  As soon as he stretched his arm, he filled the bow string, as if the life-killing arrow would fly out of the string in the next second and go straight to Liu Cong's heart.

    "Liu Cong, if you don't retreat, the next arrow will kill you," he said.

    The horse¡¯s hooves stepped lightly, splashing up a small ball of slush.

    &nbspAfter walking far away, Jiang Yanran frowned and said: "Prince Jingling, the Wei Kingdom has been in turmoil this past year, and it is really not a good place. Heyang is about to give birth, and it is a matter of life and death for this woman to give birth."  Guan, after giving birth to the child, you must take good care of it. Therefore, during this period, it is better for Heyang to stay in Qi."

    Xiao Junchi listened and nodded slowly.

    "Then Jingling, I"

    "Prince Jingling can return to the Kingdom of Wei."

    There was a hint of confusion in Xiao Junchi's eyes.  He pointed at himself and said to Jiang Yanran: "The princess gave birth to a son and stayed in Qi State; brother-in-law, you want to drive me back to my hometown?"

    "Prince Jingling, Heyang must not be living well in Jingling. Isn't that good?" Jiang Yanran said.

    "What do you mean, His Highness the Crown Prince, did Jing Ling do something shameful?" Xiao Junchi became more and more suspicious.

    Jiang Yanran blurted out "Yes!" without even thinking about it. Facing Xiao Junchi's confused look, he hesitated and made up an excuse: "How dare youhow dare you"

    Where does the excuse come from?

    He is just unhappy that his sister married this man.

    "I married my good sister to you, but you dared to let her get pregnant!" Finally, Jiang Yanran's mind went blank and she said this unreasonable sentence.

    Xiao Junchi:

    He made his wife pregnant, so what?  !

    ¡°Brother-in-law, do you have the consciousness that your sister is married?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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