During his lifetime, Li Yuan always favored Wan. However, in the past few years, Wan had to worry about whether the eldest wife would dislike him and cause trouble, and whether she would accidentally do something wrong and say something wrong, and even lost her husband's favor. Even if everything was done, she still had to worry about her own poor health. Almost every day, she was trembling and spent on thin ice. She laughed at people and was worried about her heart. She had never had a moment of true peace and happiness. She felt that she was still like floating duckweed, so how could she feel safe? No matter how hard she worked, she had at least hope. But she didn't expect that Li Yuan was suddenly killed by a monster!

The bad news came, and it was like a bolt from the blue, which made Wan confused on the spot. From then on, she knew that her fate in the second half of her life was already destined. After Li Yuan's seven-day period, she packed up a few of her own decorations and left the Li family to find a way out. In any case, the Li family would never allow herself to leave. However, the family of Wan's mother had already withered, and now her parents were no longer there, and there were no brothers and sisters to surrender. How could she, a weak woman, have the ability to make a living alone? She was just in her early twenties, and at the age of the most beautiful flowers, would she really have to escape into a monk, the ancient Buddha of Green Lantern, and end her life? If this is true, it would be better to die now. Indeed, she also thought she was about to die, and died at the hands of a monster like her husband.

Unbelievable, but it is true. Not only did she survive, but she was also hugged tightly by a man other than her husband for the first time in her life. She was more solid than her husband. The hot chest was filled with masculine breath and pressed her softness. A brilliant sunlight suddenly tear apart the heavy haze, illuminating the vitality in her originally lifeless grey heart. In an instant, she was confused and warm, and felt unprecedented peace and joy. She only hoped that she could last until the end of the world and never faded.

As the saying goes, a woman's heart is like a needle under the sea. Yang Zhao, from cutting off the Turkic warrior Wen Du's sweat arm, and then killing the unclimate monster, the whole process was like a rabbit rising and falling, and it was incredibly fast. He threw the mutilated limbs to the floor and stepped on it with one foot. The pure Yang true fire everywhere, immediately burning it even with the belt bones. The King of Henan looked up and looked around the audience, his eyes fell on the face of the Eastern Turkic prince Ashina Shibi, and he sneered softly. Ashina Shibi couldn't help but shivered, feeling bitter. He wanted to defend himself, but he really didn't know where to start. It was neither going nor retreat. He just wanted to dig a hole to drill in, and he could not suffer this endless torture.

Anyway, the monk could not run away, so Yang Zhao was not in a hurry to force confession to Ashinazibi. He let go of the arm that was ringing between the willow waist of Mrs. Wan, nodded to her, and said softly: Madam is frightened. She is not injured, right?

The beauty's delicate body shook rapidly. She raised her eyes reluctantly and glanced at the King of Henan. Her face turned red in an instant, she shrank and took a few steps back, and whispered: Thank you for your concern. My family was not injured. After a pause, she suddenly made up some determination and gritted her teeth hard, and said in a slight voice like a mosquito, "Zhen'er, my family's name is Zhen'er. Prince, please don't forget it, okay? Although her tone was pitifully full of sorrow, she didn't have the courage to stay and listen to Yang Zhao's answer. After saying a word, she didn't stop and quickly passed by Yang Zhao and returned to the group of female family members of the Li family. After a moment, she could no longer tell who was who was.

Although this era is not as important as the Ming and Qing dynasties, women's chastity is to the point of perverting. However, Wan Zhen'er is in the mourning hall and is wearing filial piety for Li Yuan, he suddenly reveals his name to his deceased husband's nephew. After all, it is unusual. Yang Zhao suddenly encountered this and couldn't help but be stunned. After reacting, Wan Zhen'er has hurriedly left his side. He was shocked, but he still thought that Wan Zhen'er might be

Maybe it was because he escaped from death and was overly excited, so he just lost his composure for a while. He couldn't imagine anything else. At this moment, he could only hear a buzz ~ sound, and Mrs. Tang beat up her crutch again and said angrily: It's not good to burn. This monster has harmed my Li family. How can it make it die so happily? King of Henan, King of Henan, you have acted too quickly. It's a pity to make the old man unable to avenge this great revenge with his own hands.

Yang Zhao took back his mind and shook his head and said loudly: Mrs. Tang, don’t feel sorry. You think. This monster is so low-knowing that even I can’t beat him. How can he withstand the life of the Duke of Tang? So, the real murderer is actually someone else. As for where the master is? I’m afraid we have to ask the prince of the Eastern Turks carefully.

The King of Henan said lightly and immediately pulled everyone's attention to Ashina Shibi. The Turkic prince became the target of public criticism on the spot, feeling as if he was sitting on pins and needles, so sad that he could not describe it in words. He vaguely realized that the reason why Wen Duhan had such a strange change might be related to Huan Wangzi and his mysterious senior brother? However, this was just a speculation without any evidence and could not be accurate. And even if it could

As expected, Ashi Nashi, who had swallowed thousands of swords and tens of thousands of ant pills and his life was hanging in his hands, how could he say more? But if he didn't say anything at the moment, he really couldn't explain it. He could only smile bitterly and said helplessly: Wen Duhan has always been normal, but who knows how he suddenly became such a ghost? I would like to swear to Jinlang that the Eastern Turkic mission has absolutely nothing to do with harming the monsters that Li Liushou, and I am really unaware of it. If you believe it or not, please ask the two princes to understand it.

At first, Ashina's attitude was clearly that he was not afraid of boiling water. He had no choice but to tell the truth, so he simply broke the jar and gave up. No matter what, he was always the prince of the Eastern Turks and was the main envoy of the mission. When the two countries were fighting, they would not kill the envoys, let alone the two countries did not fight now? In any case, Yang Zhao and Yang Liang, the two princes of the Great Sui Dynasty, could not ruin his life.

Yang Zhao had already made full use of his power and had enough lessons. He didn't have to think about Ashina No matter how good he was. In the mind of the King of Henan, the most important thing was to find out the whereabouts of the Chaoyang Heavenly Demon, and everything else was secondary. He pondered slightly and said: OK, I believe that Prince Asina, you once. However, the monster Wen Duhan always came out of the noble mission. I have reason to believe that the culprit of the murder of Duke Tang that day was hidden in the noble mission. Even if it was not, there would be some clues left. This matter is of great importance and must be thoroughly investigated. Prince Asina, now I want to search for the inn where the noble mission is stationed. Please lead the way.

You want to search my mission? In an instant, Ashina felt shocked and angry in her heart, but she felt that the depth of shame she had suffered was over and there was no way to add it. In anger, the word "not possible" would almost burst out. However, it was only almost the only thing. How could people not bow their heads under the eaves? Although the Turks lived in tents and had no room, they still understood this principle. Now that the King of Henan said he wanted to search, he could not accept it or refuse it.

To change the decision of the King of Henan, if that is the case, why do you have to do more useless things and in vain to humiliate yourself? His personality was originally able to bend and stretch, and he firmly believed that the heroes would not suffer the loss in front of him. He was not the kind of person who could defend a certain principle regardless of life or death. At this moment, he was secretly cruel in his heart, but he swallowed his anger and said: Yes, yes. With that monster lurking beside us, we really can't eat or sleep well. The King of Henan was willing to check on us, but he was asking for it. Please, please.

Yang Zhao's mouth moved, and a mocking smile appeared in his eyes. He turned to look at the King of Han and said, "Fifth Uncle, the monster is cunning and deceitful, you can't let it run away without any knowledge. Just ask you to help you transfer some people to encircle the inn where the Turkic mission is stationed. No one is allowed to enter or exit to prevent loopholes." After a pause, he turned his eyes to the dozen Turkic warriors around him who were on the ground. One of his arms was cut off by himself and continued: The mourning hall is solemn and pure, and you should not be blasphemed anymore. By the way, please call the fifth Uncle to transfer a few carriages to help Prince Ashina and send all these subordinates back.

Yang Zhao gave orders, which was unscrupulous. The King of Han felt that he was being taken over by the overwhelming crowd, and he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied in his heart. However, he was very cunning, but he did not show any of it on the surface. He smiled and nodded and said, "Teacher, I raised my palm and slapped three times in a row, and called the follower's confidant subordinates to whisper the order. The subordinate took the order and the King of Han turned around and bowed to the wife of Tang, saying, "Auntie, the matter is urgent, Zhaoer and I will take the blame for the time being. When we can capture the real murderer, we will take the demon dog head to sacrifice to our cousin. Please wait with the aunt."

Mrs. Tang sighed and nodded and said, "Go. But the evil spirit is so powerful that it is best to be careful in everything. Alas~~ The white-headed man gives away the black-headed man, and the sad things in the world are all the more. This is the bone-breaking pain that the seventh sister tasted once, so she can't come again for the second time. Her tone and expression was indescribable kindness, but she was still the same as what Yang Liang felt when she was a teenager. The King of Han felt warm in his heart and replied in a low voice.

He said: Liang'er can't do it. Although my cousin has gone, as long as Liang'er is still in Taiyuan for one day, he will definitely serve you and spend your old age. He also asked his aunt to take care of her. He held her hands and held them hard, and walked out side by side with Yang Zhao. Although the dozen Turkic warriors were seriously injured, they only had their hands broken instead of their feet, so they could barely act. They supported each other and followed Ashina's first bi, and went out together.

Mrs. Tang sighed again and looked around, but saw bloody spots everywhere in the mourning hall, and bloody smells rushing to the nose, and the chest and abdomen rolled even more, feeling very uncomfortable. She shook her head and told the servants to clean up and then worship them. She rode a cane and went into the inner hall to rest. The female members in the hall saw that there was nothing to do for a while, and they all dispersed. Wan Zhen'er mixed with everyone and walked down and walked. The figure of the King of Henan appeared in her mind, and she looked like she was unconscious. However, most of these female members had similar identities to Wan Zhen'er, and were also worried about how to live in the future. Therefore, everyone's expressions looked similar, and no one was in this mood to care about other people's affairs.

Wan Zhen'er was upset and didn't want to go back to her room to rest. She walked towards the small garden where she stayed behind. This small garden was decorated very exquisitely, with small bridges and flowing water, rockery pavilions, which are typical Jiangnan garden styles. During Li Yuan's lifetime, he liked to enjoy the cool air here most. He also had fun behind the rockery with his beloved concubine, and was happy beside the shade of the trees. Although Wan Zhen'er was happy at that time, she was actually not happy at all, both physically and mentally. But now looking back, the man who held him tightly in his arms was automatically replaced by Duke Tang.

The King of Henan. Thinking of the place where he was engulfed, he couldn't help but feel a little wet. Suddenly, she felt a flash in front of her eyes, and a thin figure came straight from the front. In a hurry, they couldn't dodge each other and actually hit each other. At the same time, they screamed in a flash and staggered backwards. Wan Zhen'er was an adult after all, so she came back to her senses in time and quickly reached out to hold a osmanthus tree next to her, and almost didn't fall. The man opposite sat down to the ground and looked at him intently, and was the only bloodline left by Li Yuan, Li Xiuning.

Mrs. Tang said pitifully in front of Yang Zhao just now, as if after Li Yuan left, their grandparents and grandsons were about to survive. In fact, no matter who will take over the position of Li family leader in the future, they must look at the old lady's expression and behave in order to sit steadily. With Mrs. Tang in one day, Xiao Xiuning was still the little princess of the Li family. Who dared to offend her? Putting aside this, Xiao Xiuning looked cute in her appearance, and Wan Zhen'er had no children, so she has always loved her very much. At this moment, she saw Xiao Xiuning falling, and hurried forward to support her and said softly: Xiuning, why are you running around everywhere? Is it painful to fall?

Wan Zhen'er is gentle and is really kind to Xiao Xiuning. So Xiao Xiuning is also willing to get close to this aunt. She pursed her lips and got up, shook her head and said: Thank you, aunt, Xiuning is fine. She said that, but regardless of her expression and tone, she seemed depressed and obviously had something else to worry about. Wan Zhen'er sighed, remembering that her parents and brothers all died overnight, which was really pitiful. She gently stroked her black head and wanted to say a few words of comfort. Unfortunately, she was speechless when she spoke.

The two men, one big and one small, were silent for a moment. Xiao Xiuning suddenly gritted her teeth and looked up and asked: Auntie, what is it like for men and women to become husband and wife?

Ou Su comes back to update the dividing line

Last night we went to watch the Asian Games baseball game. China vs. Japan played the eighth game and scored 3 points in a row, so we won. It's really a waste of money, and we were still on the sidelines and shouted hard to cheer the Chinese team. As for what happened after the game is over? This is a private** reward for Zongheng coins. Let me tell you quietly. The more Zongheng coins, the more detailed the process~\(≧▽≦)/~
Chapter completed!