Chapter 25： Broken marriage (2/2)

Sang smiled politely at him from afar: ”Hanju King has already responded to me. Naturally, he will not regret it.”

”Okay,” said the empress, regretfully, ”since both sides have decided, then I don't want to persuade anymore, so be it.”

She nodded gently, only to see the waiter bowed to her body, took the marriage deed and concentric deed that she had nodded under Jin Kou's long armor, and presented it to Han Shaolin and Sang Yuan.

A small flaming golden sword is placed between the deeds. As long as the two deeds are cut with it, they will be burned automatically, and everything will be settled.

”How, how could it be you...” Han Shaoling was crumbling.

Isn’t the woman he’s missing a lifeless woman? How could it be Sang Far? Sang Yuanyuan, but there is a concentric agreement! How can she be a lifeless woman? ! You Wuming didn't touch her? how can that be!

Sang smiled politely: ”The King of Hanzhou is a true hero. Even if he has decided to separate from me, he still protects him on the battlefield. This friendship is my heart. Sangzhou and Hanzhou, the marriage is not sentimental. In the future, we will look forward to helping each other to protect the peace of the cloud.”

Han Shaoling shook his head incredulously.

Sang approached from a distance with a smile, took his hand unpretentiously, and put it on the fiery golden sword together.

He was resisting, his thick, cocooned hands unconsciously retracted.

But the little soft hand, firmly covering the back of half of his hand, did not allow him to retreat.

His heart twitched frantically, and he glared at her, unbelieving at all.

In his memory, Sang Yuan is as delicate and weak as Meng Wuyou, a kind of petite girl with a little hypocrisy, who always needs people to care for.

How could she have such a flexible and straight spine?

She is the prince of Sangzhou! How could he carry a knife on that battlefield, so he was so mixed with a group of soldiers, and cut down a head of evil spirits? !

Isn’t it shocking to see a little blood? !

He could hardly associate the dignified and weak Queen Sang in his memory with the tough and straight figure.

Only then did he even think she was a female general sent by the emperor to pierce the dead.

”I……”

The little hand had pulled him, and pressed the tip of the fiery golden sword against the marriage contract.

The emperor chuckled and said, ”Hanzhou King, is your heart softened? Mo said it's you, even Lianwu. I also think this little sword weighs more than 10,000 yuan. Repentance at the moment can be regarded as a cliff.”

Han Shaoling pressed his lips tightly.

”laugh--”

The marriage contract was ignited by the golden fire.

Han Shaoling was mainly anti-guest, holding Sang Yuan's small hand in his backhand, and the broad hand showed blue muscles on the back. He took her and crossed the marriage deed extremely and very heavily, dividing one into two.

She couldn't help but look at him sideways.

I saw that the young king's lips were tight and his face was firm.

He lowered his eyelids and stared at the deed lit by the golden fire.

He still held her hand.

”If I regret it at this moment, I will certainly tell you to look down on your lower life.” He said hardly, ”When the king's daughter returns to mulberry, Han Shaoling will once again sincerely ask for marriage.”

Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”

I have to admit that this scene is quite romantic. The flakes of golden fire floated up, reflecting the other person's handsome face. His eyes were scorching and serious.

Obviously it was a divorce, but inexplicably had the illusion of a promise of life.

Han Shaoling's lips and lips smiled, and the tip of Huojin Xiaojian leaned against the concentric chic.

”It was only the beautiful and beautiful Sang's maiden who concluded a concentric agreement that day.

The tip of the sword crossed, and Qibo ignited fire.

”Today's solution, I know why I am so heartbroken.”

He clutched her tightly.

It was not only him who was affected by the concentric deed. At this moment, the deed was cut, and she also felt a strange sourness pouring out of her heart.

Han Shaoling apparently once again mistaken it for love.

Tears had burst into his eyes, making her hands sore.

”Daughter Sang, please be merciful. If you remarry in the future, give me a chance to compete fairly with others.”

Han Shaoling didn't believe that Sang would have much affection for You Wu Ming. In the eighteen states of Yunjing, he is still the preferred husband-in-law.

”Korean King, I will consider.” Sang nodded politely, ”Can you let go?”

If anything is said and done right now, it seems that she still cherishes nostalgia and feels angry with him.

She was so calm, but it added another heartbreak to Han Shaoling's eyes.

He clearly realized that the woman didn't care about his things at all, what the old feelings and dreams were, and she had no effect on her at all.

He still grabbed her hand, as if grabbing the last life-saving straw.

Sang Shizi stepped forward and broke his fingers one by one.

His phalanx was white, and he watched greedily the red finger marks on the back of her hand.

”Because you are away, why do you pretend to make these gestures again?” Sang Shizi sneered. ”Want to seize the old words and retreat as advancement, Hanzhou King is still keeping it himself! Don't make people read the jokes.

Han Shaolin grinned sternly, black eyes fixed on Sang Yuan's face.

The female emperor is happy: ”Heroes have been sad since the ancient heroes, King Hanzhou, I really can't understand it. Why do we have to learn to cherish it after we lose it?”

”It's all my fault.” Han Shaoling bowed his head.

”That's it,” the emperor's plump, red lips with danzhi slightly curled up. ”When I was young, it was fun to be slapstick. I'll see what a good boy he can finally find. Beauty returns.”

She gently tapped her forehead with her fingertips, and Han Shaoling and the three retired consciously.

In front of Han Shaoling, Sang Yuan didn't show the joy and joy. She talked with Sang Shizi leisurely, only to not know that Han Shaoling followed behind.

Han Shaoling escorted the Sang Brothers and Sisters to the palace where the Sangzhou King temporarily lives.

The concentric bond was ruined, but the scar seemed to burn on his heart.

Those empty places are full of regret.

If he is more distracted about her, don't touch the dream, then the cloud that is drifting farther and farther in front of him will fall into his palm so cool and cool?

Recalling all the past, the unwillingness in my heart came out like a tsunami. How can he be willing to let go of such a good woman?

Watching the carved wooden door close in front of him, he slowly clenched his fists and made a fierce determination.

”Go, make a half-gold gilt mask, and burn it on Meng Wuyou's face. You don't have to come back to see me before it happens.”

Han Shaoling had a feeling of faintness, and dreaming about this girl was as if she had received some kind of special shelter. It was extremely difficult to hurt her. In the face of the woman, she was inexplicably bewitched, and unconsciously rolled onto the bed.

So he sent Han Da. A natural killer without any emotion.

...

The prince of the prefecture entered the heavens to see him, and the entire period of complicated etiquette was completed, which took a total of three days.

In these three days, Sang will see Han Shaoling from time to time.

He was haggard a lot. If he hadn't dealt with all kinds of sacrifices, he wouldn't even scratch the stubble. Sometimes he stared at her from afar, and once she looked up, he would rush to stop.

On the third day, the two kings said goodbye to the emperor and left Jingtian Palace.

When I stepped out of the sky, I saw Han Shaoling standing in the middle of the road and spread his arms, blocking Sangzhou's horses and horses.

”Senior nephew,” Sangzhou Wang Fuxu laughed, ”Although you have said the best things in front of the emperor for a few days to relieve me, I will also accept your love, but if it is about the little girl, then I can only say, love can not help La!”

Sang's father and son are refreshing.

They didn’t want Sang to marry far from Hanzhou. If she and Han Shaoling had a good life, it would be fine. Now that it’s the case, the father and the son can’t wait to hide Xiao Sanguo home immediately and stop letting these kids Take a look.

Han Shaolin's lips and lips smiled lightly: ”I didn't mean to see the Queen. I was looking for two, please see--”

He turned sideways to let out the carriage behind him.

I saw the two guards lift the car curtains, dragged a woman with her mouth shut, and escorted her to the father and son of Sang.

Sangzhou King's eyes were slightly condensed.

The woman's face was covered with half golden masks, and the remaining half, her eyebrows, nose, and lips, were far like Sang.

”What do you mean, nephew?” Wang Youyou, Sangzhou asked.

Han Shaoling turned his head, and a guard stepped forward, tilting the corner of the mask.

I saw that the mask had been burned into the skin and could no longer be removed.

Sang's father and son, who were accustomed to blood, didn't have any big feelings, but only sighed in his heart. This Han Shaoling was really a hot method, and it became a big deal.

Han Shaoling waved his hand, making Men Wuyou betrayed back.

He gently smiled and said: ”On the other day, when I was competing with other people to compete for the queen girl, I also hoped that the king of Sangzhou and the son of Sang Shimo would not remember this subtraction.

After all, he gave him a soft tap and turned away.

The back is smart and neat.

”This kid, this kid...” Sangzhou Wang pointed to Han Shaoling's figure and didn't say a full word for a while.

Sang Shizi wrinkled two beautiful eyebrows: ”I look at him, and I am really regretful. He is as talented as Han Shaolin, and it is really difficult to find the second one. I'm afraid that my little girl will be soft-hearted and deceived by him go with.”

”Hey,” Sangzhou Wang smiled. ”He must have the ability to see people. Let's go home!”

The three messengers were waiting by the road.

When the royal family enters and exits the capital, the emperor will send messengers to accompany him. The total number of messengers is no more than ten, all of them are in the spirit of the realm, and have unique skills. Unless they encounter a regular army that dares to openly rebel, it is enough to **** anyone to any place.

Sang's group crossed Jiangzhou.

Seeing the imminent arrival at the border of Sangzhou, I suddenly saw a black wave surging on the horizon. Not long afterwards, a fierce armoured armour rolled like a wind and thunder to the near!

The banner swaggered, quiet.

The father and son of Sangzhou looked dignified. You Wuming dare to force his army to go straight into Jiangzhou realm, I am afraid there will be no more scruples!

At this moment, Linggu was chatting far away with Sang. It is about how Han Shaoling took over the burden of his dead father at the age of eighteen and nine, and carried the banner of Hanzhou with his tender shoulders.

Linggu said with emotion: ”The King of Hanzhou is indeed an unparalleled handsome man, but it is a pity that he is still naive in the word of love and not stable enough.”

Sang Yuan smiled and shook his head: ”It's not unsteady, but she didn't take women seriously.”

Ling Gu said: ”He lost his mother in his early years, and his father's two little ladies, he was thinking of pulling him down, helping his son to go up... Since growing up in such an environment, it is inevitable to raise a cold heart.”

”I don't blame him.” Sang Yuan leaned forward and patted Ling Gu's hand. ”Mother and his father are the blood of the dearest family. Sang and Han Ben are brothers' states. Ling Gu is at ease. I will persuade my father and brother. Will have a gap with Hanzhou.”

Linggu said with emotion: ”The queen girl... you really grew up! Now that the Hanzhou king has ruined the face of the demon girl, does the king girl consider giving him a chance?”

Sang shook his head gently.

She said yes to others.

A faint smile floated on the corner of her lips, and she frowned again before she smiled.

She remembered the position of the arrow.

It looked close to the heart.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Sang Shizi looked at him solemnly: ”Ling Aunt, take the little girl away quickly. Youzhou Army, come here!”

Sang beat his heart far away.

Is he so openly robbing people? ! Didn't he promise her? Could it have happened again?

She hurriedly got out of the car, and saw that the north side of the iron ride had been pushed closer, and it would not be long before they would run over their small team.

The three messengers have ushered in.

It is their duty to **** the Sang clan to return to mulberry safely.

Even if there are thousands of troops, they must be at the forefront.

”Yu Wuming dare to move the angel of heaven?”

Before the voice fell, I saw that the black iron wave had wrapped the three messengers, Dao Dao Ling Yun shocked and burst, the three messengers were like big insects that fell into the ant colony, and they were drowned in a flash. Struggling and tumbling among the Hosts.

They can easily crush those cultivators and beasts of the cloud, but the ants often bite the dead elephants. A team of iron riders keep rolling back and forth, and the three leading messengers are gradually exposed.

”Go! You Wuming, this is to be countered!” Sang Shizi's eyes widened, and he ordered Linggu, ”Leave the little girl first!”

”No!” Sang said far, ”I can't go.”

Ahead, the battle is coming to an end. Even if you want to go, you can't go far. If she is gone, Sang's father and son may be more and more fierce!

”kill!”

”kill!”

”kill!”

In the end, the three messengers were outnumbered and fell completely.

And the iron ride of those thousands of people was dragged by these three Lingyao strong men for nearly a scent of incense for 30%!

Like a large army of locusts, Rumble rushed to the front and surrounded Sang's team.

”By the decree of the Lord, take the Sang clan into the palace.” The leader was expressionless, ”the rest of the people...not one!”

He raised his hand and saw countless iron crossbows pointing directly at Sang's father and son!

One hundred guards used their tower-like body to build a line of defense to protect the Sang clan in the center.

”I heard that Sangzhou Wang loved her daughter's life, and if she didn't want to be injured by mistake, she handed her over, and I kept her safe and sound.”

Sangzhou Wang laughed angrily: ”You Wuming, is this going to be turned back!”

General Yujun smiled lightly: ”I count three times, three...”

Sang's father and son were waiting hard to get forward, only to hear a clear and loud voice from behind.

”The king you want is a living Sangwang girl.”

When everyone looked around, they saw the petite figure standing upright, holding an ordinary dagger for fruit cutting in his hand, and placed it on his neck.

Standing in the wind, she carelessly pressed the dagger against her skin.

Seeing a blood line quickly opened.

”Little girl!” ”Daughter!”

Sang stared closely at the enemy general’s eyes: ”Either let my father and brother go, or everyone will die here together.”

The other party apparently hesitated: ”Sangzhou Wang and Sang Shizi, at least one must be left...”

Sang far cut the dagger across half of the arc.

She could even feel the pulse beating against the blade.

”Can you let go of people?”

The head of the person's eyes flashed, and finally he said secretly: ”Let them go.”

Youjun gave way.

”daughter……”

”Go,” Sang said calmly, ”Don't force me to shake my hand.”

Sangzhou Wang Lao tears, dragged by Sang Shizi, stepped back and left the army surrounded by Youjun.

After the King of Sangzhou and his party completely disappeared on the horizon, Sang held his hands for a long time before he tiredly dropped his hand.

The dagger fell to the ground.

”Daughter Sang, offended.”

The first man caught her on the cloud beast and led the cavalry to slam into the north.

She sat upright.

The neck was hot and painful, the blood had solidified, and it stuck in the collar, unspeakably sticky and uncomfortable.

Her heart fell slightly, and even a little hope that these Youjun were pretended to be Han Shaoling's people, but actually wanted to take her to Hanzhou.

It is a pity that they crossed the boundary of Jiangzhou straight and waved their troops north, without any intention of going west to Hanzhou.

Soon, Youjun passed through a Jiangzhou frontier that had been completely breached, and entered the territory of Youzhou smoothly.

Really lifeless.

She was a little sad. She thought she was really stupid. The man clearly told her again and again that he was not a good person, but she thought that he was just stiff and soft-hearted.

Where is he a good person?

How did she forget that You Wuming is a lunatic who can bring the Wraith into the heavens? Such a madman, doing such things as killing and captivity, is so strange.

She secretly thought that now she had no restraint in her body, if he wanted it, he followed him and coaxed him. He killed three leading envoys