"Meow-"
A snow-white cat emerged from his red cloak.
Maybe it was because he was wrapped too tightly, so as soon as he came out, he hit his hand with his paw.
He was not used to it, so he lifted the back of its neck and taught him a lesson: "Xue Tuan, be good."
The cat named Xuetuan has a red rope bell tied around its neck. The weaving pattern is very similar to the red rope that Sanning had cut off from her ankle.
"Ring-ling——"
The bell on the cat's neck swayed with Sanqi's movements.
When Sang Qi listened, he seemed to find it very interesting, so he deliberately lifted it and swayed it a few times.
"Meow-"
Xue Tuan barked twice and scratched a few times with his front paws. He didn't scratch anyone, so he was so angry that he closed his eyes and ignored people.
Sang Qi kissed its eyes and stuffed it back into his arms: "It's very cold. I'm good to you. Little white-eyed cat."
When Yu Tan heard this, he really wanted to roll his eyes and tell him: Your Majesty, you are cold, others are not cold, they are hairy!
But he did not say it, but said a very serious topic: "My subordinates heard that your Majesty came to pay tribute to the country and surrender. I dare to ask your Majesty why you have such thoughts? I hope your Majesty will think twice. You must not be the king of the subjugation of your country."
After hearing this, Sang Qi touched the cat in his arms and sighed: "I don't want to surrender, but I was lucky enough to meet an expert. He told me that the unification of the world is the general trend, and Jingdi is the hero of the world. If you want to preserve The Sang Kingdom has no choice but to surrender to him. The inheritance of our ancestors cannot be given away, but the people of the Sang Kingdom are innocent."
Yu Tan disagreed and said impassionedly: "Sang Guo has many martyrs and will never be afraid of death. We are all willing to fight to the death for Your Majesty. Why did Your Majesty surrender first?"
"Don't always think about fighting and killing."
Sang Qi raised his hand to signal him to get up, and at the same time asked: "Isn't it good to be alive?"
Yu Tan's life creed is: living is to fight!
Therefore, he knelt down and said arrogantly: "Your Majesty was not like this before."
In the past, Your Majesty secretly trained dead soldiers, sent princesses for marriage, and ambitiously sought land in the Yan Kingdom. He even built the Niangniang River a year ago in order to penetrate deep into the throat of the Yan Kingdom. Why did he suddenly lose his spirit and the whole country surrendered?
Yu Tan racked his brains and finally came up with an explanation: "Perhaps Your Majesty is paralyzing the enemy?"
He looked expectantly at the emperor to whom he swore allegiance to the death. He even felt that his emperor was capable of bending and stretching, and he was also a heroic figure, no worse than Emperor Jingguo.
Unfortunately, Sang Qi shook his head: "No, I sincerely surrender. Yu Tan, you are free. If I remember correctly, I have already disbanded the team of dead soldiers."
He had already disbanded the team of dead soldiers, long before the fall of the Yan Kingdom. This was also the reason why Sang Ning said that the dead soldiers disappeared.
Yu Tan also received the order, but he didn't believe it: "No. Not long ago, Hongrui sent a message asking the princess to kill Emperor Jing. He said he was waiting for your instructions."
Sang Qi's heart tightened when he heard this, and he said with a serious face: "I didn't have such an instruction. Did she really say that? Did Sang Sang do that? Did Emperor Jing know about it?"
He came to Jingdu one step ahead of the Sangguo convoy just to inquire about the news: "What is Jingguo's attitude towards Sangguo now? How is Sang Sang?"
Yu Tan felt very distressed when he mentioned the princess: "Your Majesty, the princess is in a difficult situation. First she was a demon concubine of a subjugated country, and was shouted at and killed. If you surrender again, you will be a princess of a subjugated country and will be despised by others. I hope you will save her." She goes back to Sang Country!"
Sang Qi was heartbroken when he heard this and sighed: "Let me think about it."
Wolsangjeon of Jeongguk Palace
He Lanyin scared people and was about to leave, but before leaving, he suddenly thought of the braided red rope bell, so he went back and tied it around her ankle.
Sanning glanced at it and let him go. Thinking that he was gone, he untied it and threw it away.
He Lanyin seemed to know what she was thinking, and threatened again: "If you dare to damage it, I will make it pure gold later."
When Sanning heard this, he became furious and raised his hand to slap him again.
Of course, it failed again.
He Lanyin was a martial arts practitioner and he reacted very quickly. He grabbed her hand and intertwined his fingers with hers.
Her fingers were soft, boneless, and really comfortable to touch.
He couldn't help but think of the scene on the carriage. At that time, in order to bewitch him, she thought of helping him with her hands.
He refused, and now, he suddenly thought that everything about her seemed to be engraved in his bones, always tormenting him unexpectedly.
Heat spreads down the throat.
His mouth was dry and his body and mind were restless. He frowned and said, "I told you not to hit anyone."
Sang Ning tried to pull away his hand, but failed, so he let him go: "I said, look for your own reasons when things happen. It's obviously you who deserves a beating."
"I am the emperor, no one can beat me."
"I'm not human."
She suddenly put away her thorns, leaned forward softly, and kissed him sweetly on the corner of his lips: "He Lanyin, I am the demon who seduces you and makes you fall."
She hits him one moment and kisses him the next, so split, so confusing, so fascinating.
He should hide away, away from her soft and fragrant body, away from her breathy lips.
But the body turned away from his consciousness.
He was waiting, waiting for her to take a step further, waiting for his fallen fate.
A pain on my lip.
She bit his lip, like a monster hunting for prey, but suddenly pushed him away, rolled away the blood on her lip with her tongue, and lay back lazily on the bed.
She was so leisurely and composed, with playful and mocking eyes.
He should be angry, but he doesn't know why.
She is just so heartless and carefree.
"His Majesty--"
Wang Cheng walked in from outside the palace. When he was still three steps away from him, he stopped and called softly.
Helan Yin heard this, touched his bleeding lips, and glanced at him: "What's the matter?"
Wang Cheng didn't dare to look around, lowered his head and said, "Commander Han, please see me."
Han Da, the commander of the imperial guard, was ordered by the emperor to pursue the rebels of Sang. He came to see him today. I think he has gained something.
Helan Yin thought about it and said, "Let him come in."
He had a hunch that Han Da was talking about something about Sang Country, and since it involved Sang Country, he naturally wanted to see Sang Ning's reaction.
He was obsessed with finding her weak spots.
"yes."
Wang Cheng responded, swept the whisk, and announced Han Da's entrance.
After Han Da came in, he knelt down and saluted, then looked at Sang Ning without saying anything, as if he was on guard against something.
He Lanyin saw his concerns and said: "It doesn't matter. If you have anything, just tell me."
When Han Da saw what the emperor said, he said: "Back to Your Majesty, my subordinates discovered that Emperor Sang has secretly entered Jingdu and is now hiding on the boat on the Niangniang River."
"really?"
He Lanyin stood up in shock.
Sang Ning was also shocked. The sadness belonging to the original owner affected her, making her eyes sore and making her want to cry.
Tears flowed.
She couldn't hold back her tears, and her mood was very complicated: Could this original owner really be a brother-controller? She was already in such a miserable state by her royal brother, yet she still sheds tears for him?
He Lanyin immediately noticed the abnormality of Sanning's mood. He pinched her chin and stared into her wet eyes. He felt a pain in his heart and his eyes were sharp and cold: "I want to see your imperial brother so much? Huh? Please ask me. .”
