Jiang Jingyu held the dagger in his hand and stabbed it in hard.
At this moment, the hatred in her eyes was no longer concealed, and she allowed the hatred to escape from her eyes and sweep toward Su Jingyan!
When the overwhelming hatred hit him, Su Jingyan was still immersed in shock and couldn't extricate himself.
Jiang Jingyu sneered and turned the dagger in his hand slightly.
"ah!"
Heart-wrenching pain swept through his whole body from his chest, and the veins on Su Jingyan's forehead bulged, cold sweat suddenly dripped down, and he screamed again and again.
He raised his head suddenly and looked at Jiang Jingyu in disbelief: "Wanwan, you, why are you..."
"Bah! Don't call me Wanwan, it's so disgusting!"
Jiang Jingyu interrupted Su Jingyan with a look of disgust, the dagger in her hand kept spinning on his chest.
"Su Jingyan, in this life, I will make you pay back all the pain you caused me in your last life!"
As soon as the sound fell, Jiang Jingyu's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand to pull out the dagger stuck in Su Jingyan's chest!
In an instant, blood surged like a pillar! !
Jiang Jingyu kicked Su Jingyan to the ground, then leaned forward, squatted beside Su Jingyan, and looked at him condescendingly.
The dagger in his hand was raised again, Su Jingyan's pupils suddenly tightened, and he shook his head with fear: "No, no! Wanwan, I am Ayan!"
Su Jingyan wanted to dodge, but his broken body could not support him to move even half an inch.
His eyes widened, and the cold light of the dagger was reflected in his pupils. He watched helplessly as the dagger fell but was unable to resist!
Tsk!
The dagger penetrated deeply into Su Jingyan's chest again, leaving only the hilt.
Su Jingyan's eyes widened, as if he still couldn't believe that he would die in Jiang Jingyu's hands.
"Why, why?"
He clutched his chest and spoke with all his strength.
Jiang Jingyu looked at him indifferently, but did not speak. What she wanted was for Su Jingyan to die in peace!
Just like the original person in his previous life, he never knew why he ended up like this until he died! !
Su Jingyan's eyes widened, his pupils blurred, and Jiang Jingyu's beautiful face gradually blurred his vision.
snap——
The hand covering his chest fell to the ground, Su Jingyan died.
He opened his eyes wide, with confusion and unwillingness in them.
He didn't understand why Jiang Jingyu, who loved him to the core, killed him with her own hands.
Jiang Jingyu stood up slowly and jumped onto the horse's back.
She looked at the soldiers fighting together in front of her expressionlessly, and said sternly: "The remnants of the previous dynasty are dead, why don't you just capture them without mercy?"
Her voice penetrated everyone's eardrums like magic. The soldiers who were fighting and fighting stopped what they were doing when they heard her words, and turned their heads to look over.
Then he saw Su Jingyan lying on the ground, the dagger stuck in his chest was particularly eye-catching!
Looking at the figure sitting on the horse, Di Yu's eyes were blazing, and his frozen blood started to flow again. At that moment, he seemed to be alive again.
Jiang Jingyu felt a dark shadow flash by, and by the time she reacted, Di Yu was already sitting behind her, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist.
"Su Chengye, the left minister of the Inspectorate, is a remnant of the previous dynasty. He will be taken to prison and tortured for interrogation. Be sure to find out where other soldiers and horses are hiding!"
"As for the rest of the Su family, kill the Nine Clans!"
Emperor Yu left these two instructions and took Jiang Jingyu's waist and rode away.
He held her arm very hard, as if he wanted to hug her to his bones.
Under the control of Emperor Yu, the horse galloped all the way until it reached the palace.
Di Yu got off his horse, put Jiang Jingyu on his shoulders, chose the nearest place, and went to the piano room.
The two of them met in the piano room, and he fell in love with her in the piano room, and finally he wanted her in the piano room.
Di Yu carried Jiang Jingyu to the piano room, kicked the door shut, and then pressed her against the door. His thin lips pressed against her forehead, her nose, and finally landed quickly on her lips.
He deftly pried open her teeth, feeling hot and lingering.
His breath was so close that a strange numbness spread instantly, making her heart tremble.
The slender arms passed through his waist and were clasped together tightly. Their bodies were close to each other. In the silent piano room, only the pursuit and entanglement between lips and tongues remained.
After an unknown amount of time, Di Yu let go of her and buried his face in her neck.
"Wanwan, Wanwan."
He called her name softly, one after another.
The warm breath sprayed on her neck, making her blush and tremble.
"Ah Yu."
After hearing his name from her mouth, Di Yu could no longer hold back and picked her up and carried her to the inner room.
A sleepless night, full of joy in the room.
The identity of Su Chengye, a remnant of the previous dynasty, was revealed to the public. Under severe interrogation by the guards, he revealed the hiding place of the soldiers and horses, and all the soldiers and horses surrendered to the court.
The other members of the Su family were all slaughtered, killing nine clans in a row.
Jiang Jingyu's great revenge was avenged. Under the witness of the courtiers and hundreds of officials, Jiang Jingyu, wearing a phoenix robe and a phoenix crown, stepped up to a high position step by step, standing shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Yu.
"Long live your majesty."
"The Queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
Di Yu took Jiang Jingyu's hand and lowered his peach blossom eyes slightly: "Wanwan, I have done everything I promised you."
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Four years later.
"Father, my brother is flying doves again!"
The little girl who looked exactly like Jiang Jingyu walked to the imperial study room on her short legs and angrily complained to Emperor Yu who was reviewing the memorial.
After seeing the little breasts, Di Yu hurriedly put down the fold in his hand, stood up and came to the little breasts, bent down and picked her up.
"Who bullied my baby Mianmian again?"
Mianmian hugged Emperor Yu's neck and pouted, "It's Brother Huang! Brother Emperor promised Mianmian to go to the Imperial Garden to catch dragonflies today, but Mianmian waited for a long time but didn't see Brother Emperor!"
Di Yu pinched Mianmian's little face lovingly: "Mianmian is not angry, father will teach him a lesson for you."
After saying this, Di Yu looked at the palace attendants on the side: "Where is Di Jun?"
"Back to Your Majesty, the prince is practicing calligraphy in his bedroom."
"Father, look, my brother would rather stay with those cold words than play with Mianmian!"
The corner of Di Yu's mouth twitched. It was a good thing that the prince could calm down and practice calligraphy at the age of three, but what could he do if his daughter didn't like it?
I can only say something symbolic to my daughter, the prince.
Emperor Yu hugged Mianmian and was about to go to Emperor Jun's palace, when little Dengzi came over in a panic.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! The Queen is giving birth!"
As soon as Xiao Dengzi finished speaking, Di Yu rushed to Jinhua Palace with Mianmian in his arms.
As soon as Emperor Yu arrived at Jinhua Palace, he heard the cry of a baby coming from the dormitory. Immediately afterwards, five midwives ran out of the dormitory excitedly.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, the Queen has given birth to three more little princes for Your Majesty!"
"Where is Wanwan? Is something wrong with Wanwan?"
Emperor Yu didn't care whether he was a princess or a prince, he was only worried about his Wanwan.
Without waiting for the two midwives to reply, Emperor Yu handed Mianmian to the palace attendants and rushed into Jinhua Palace.
Jiang Jingyu was fine after taking painless delivery pills. When she saw Di Yu coming in, she smiled and waved.
"Ah Yu, come and see our child."
Di Yu sat beside the bed and put his arm around Jiang Jingyu's shoulders: "Wanwan, thank you for your hard work."
Jiang Jingyu was pregnant with two children in four years. The first was Mianmian and Dijun, and the second was these three little ones.
The system mall only has Twin Pills, and this Triple Pill was awarded to Jiang Jingyu by the system.
"Wanwan, after giving birth to this baby, let's not have any more babies, okay?"
Di Yu kissed the top of Jiang Jingyu's hair with a distressed look on his face.
Having a child was already his extravagant wish, but Jiang Jingyu gave birth to five children for him in succession, which made Di Yu both happy and distressed.
He couldn't bear to let Jiang Jingyu go through the hardships of pregnancy again, so he planned not to have children in the future.
Jiang Jingyu rolled her eyes at him.
Do you think I will believe it? ?
You said the same thing when you gave birth to Mianmian and Dijun, but later on, they weren't so powerful and fierce, and they were in love every night?
Although I try my best to control the snake spirit outside my body, there are always times when I can't control it, such as this time...
When the children were one month old, Emperor Yu left them in the care of the wet nurse and sent several children away from Jinhua Palace, while he stayed with Jiang Jingyu every day and night.
Jiang Jingyu was out of confinement and took a comfortable rose bath.
She was wearing a water-colored dress, with a gauze belt tied lightly. A soft breeze blew in from the window, and the gauze was soaked in the candlelight, and her jade-white complexion was looming.
"It's so cool!"
Jiang Jingyu stretched out his waist and sighed.
The next moment, a burning gaze fell on her.
Di Yu's eyes darkened, and he ducked in front of Jiang Jingyu, holding her small face with his big palms.
"Wanwan."
Immediately afterwards, someone lifted him up. Di Yu held Jiang Jingyu's hips and let her wrap her legs around his waist, striding towards the bed.
"Ah hey! What are you doing? Put me down quickly!"
Jiang Jingyu was startled and hurriedly beat Di Yu on the chest.
Emperor Yu turned a deaf ear and carried Jiang Jingyu to the bed. He used his arms to turn her body around slightly, then he hugged her and fell onto the bed, letting Jiang Jingyu lie on his chest.
"Wanwan, I've been enduring this for a long time."
The man's eyes were burning and his body was hot. It was obvious what he wanted to do.
Jiang Jingyu raised her hand and used her fingertips to outline the man's face, eyebrows, eyes, and nose.
Finally it stopped on the thin lips.
Her red lips were slightly hooked, and she took the initiative to move closer.
The soft and sweet red lips pressed down, Di Yu's eyes were hot, he turned around and pressed her under him.
"Wanwan, I love you."
"Ah Yu, me too."
The thin lips pressed down and the bed curtains fluttered.
That night the spring breeze blew into each other's dreams.
…
At the beginning, Emperor Yu was known by the people as a tyrant who brutalized his brothers and criticized him crazily. Later, he became a king who was praised, respected and loved by the people.
During the reign of Emperor Yu, the rivers and seas in the Beiyue Kingdom were clear, and the four seas were at peace. The sky was clear and the earth was peaceful.
Queen Jiang Jingyu has four sons and two daughters, and she has only one child.
When Prince Di Jun was twenty-five years old, Emperor Yu abdicated the throne and took Jiang Jingyu to travel around the world.
One horse, two people, three meals, four seasons.
"Wanwan, you are enough for me in this life."
Di Yu hugged Jiang Jingyu's waist tightly, his eyes full of attachment and satisfaction.
Jiang Jingyu smiled and held the big palm on her waist tightly.
Time is short and the world is far away. I want to walk through the mountains and rivers in the future, day and night, quietly with you.
Picture from the author of Xiaohongshu Bianan
He said: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world."
She said: "May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night."
The author said: "The story of Ayu and Wanwan ends here. Although there is no written description, the two people must have their fingers intertwined and grow old hand in hand. Their love will grow in the east and their romance will last until death!"
This is the first time I write about quick travel, and there are many shortcomings. Thank you to all the babies who have supported me all the way. I will continue to work hard in the subsequent chapters. It is an inspirational and sweet article. Baby, please feel free to follow it. Hehe~
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After Jiang Jingyu died in the last small world, a white light suddenly appeared, and then her soul was strongly dragged to a ethereal and void place.
All the memories of the previous world are gone.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the first task issued by the Good Pregnancy System. You will be rewarded with five thousand points! 】
[The points are cumulative and can still be used in the next small world. The pills previously taken by the host are also lifelong~]
[Please prepare the host for transmission to the next world——]
[The identity of the host in this small world is that of a wealthy businesswoman who is about to become the wife of a general. She must be talented and wealthy, as well as good-looking and wealthy. 】
[The target to be conquered is Emperor Jing Song Wenjing, who suffers from eccentricities. Except for the Queen Mother, Emperor Jing does not allow any woman to get close to him. Even if he is talking to him, he must stay three meters away. Emperor Jing will be deeply disgusted if he takes a step closer. , feeling uncomfortable all over. 】
"Is this Emperor Jing phobic of women?"
Jiang Jingyu was a little surprised. As an emperor, he suffers from gynophobia. This is really hard to judge.
[The host can understand this. I believe that the host has kept the mission of the Good Pregnancy System in mind. Xiaodong will not say any more nonsense, COme On What gO! 】
A flash of white light suddenly appeared, and Jiang Jingyu's vision became blurry again.
"Husband and wife pay homage——"
Before Jiang Jingyu could calm down, his body bent uncontrollably.
"Sent to the bridal chamber——"
Then, her arms were held by two maids, and she walked towards the new house.
"Miss, we're at the bedside, please slow down."
Jiang Jingyu was helped to the new room by two maids, and finally sat slowly on the edge of the bed.
After being helped along, Jiang Jingyu gradually regained her composure. She pulled off the red hijab from her head and looked at the scene in front of her.
"Oh, why did Miss take off the red hijab? You have to wait for my uncle to come over and take off the red hijab in person later. Miss, please put it back on! This is unlucky!"
As the maid Qiu Shuang said this, she was about to put the red hijab on Jiang Jingyu again, but Jiang Jingyu raised her hand to stop her.
"Okay, I'm done. I'm hungry. Is there anything I can eat to fill my stomach?"
Qiu Shuang was stunned.
Another maid, Dong Xu, came over.
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Let the lady take some cakes on the table to cushion her stomach. I will sneak to the kitchen to see if there is anything else to eat. The lady didn't eat last night, and she didn't eat this morning either. I'm afraid she'll be starved. Alright?"
Qiu Shuang looked at the red hijab casually thrown on the bed by Jiang Jingyu and hesitated: "But Miss..."
"Okay, don't be stubborn. Do you think my uncle will lift the red hijab for the young lady? In the end, the young lady will have to lift it herself?"
Dongxu was a straight-headed person and would say whatever was in her mind. She urged Qiu Shuang to get some pastries for Jiang Jingyu to pad her belly, and she quietly slipped away to the kitchen.
"Miss, let's eat a piece of pastry to cushion our stomach first. I'll go and look outside the door. If you need anything, please just ask me."
Qiu Shuang handed the cake to Jiang Jingyu and then went outside, fearing that someone would see Jiang Jingyu taking off her red hijab.
Jiang Jingyu gnawed on the cake and slowly digested the memories in her mind.
As Dong Xu said, it was impossible for Zhou Huaiqian to lift the hijab for her. He would lift it early and later, and in the end she would lift it by herself.
Not to mention lifting the hijab, he would probably not even step into the wedding room.
After all, in his mind, she was the one who killed his beloved ex-wife, and now he only has resentment and no feelings for her.
It's ridiculous to say that Jiang Jingyu and Zhou Huaiqian were childhood sweethearts. They were in love with each other and had been engaged since childhood.
Later, Zhou Huaiqian was ordered to guard the Miao territory, broke their promise and fell in love with the daughter of the leader of the Miao territory, and gave birth to a son and a daughter.
Zhou Huaiqian's ex-wife was in poor health. After his master returned to the court, he took her back to the imperial city for treatment. When the original wife learned that Zhou Huaiqian had betrayed his trust and fell in love with her, he was furious and made a scene in the general's palace.
Later, Zhou Huaiqian's ex-wife was seriously ill and could not be cured, and she was too stimulated to survive, so she died in Zhou Huaiqian's arms.
To this day, Jiang Jingyu still remembers the way Zhou Huaiqian looked at her that day. He blamed her for his ex-wife's death and hated her so much.
The reason why he fulfilled the engagement and married her was just to imprison her under his nose and torture her well and slowly...
After finishing the pastry in his hand, Jiang Jingyu's memory was almost digested.
She patted the residue on her hands and was about to pour a glass of water when Qiu Shuang's voice came from outside the door.
"Auntie, uncle, why are you here at this hour?"
