Dorsil ate pain, mercilessly wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealed full of unwilling.
"Prince Ben has said that you, Dorothy, are not his rival."
Dornaha put his hands behind his back and looked down at dornaha in front of him.
"Bah, duonaha, what I hate most is your condescending appearance. It looks really disgusting." Doyle spat blood.
Try to be brave and stand up, Dorothy squeezed the knife in his hand, not willing to be inferior to others.
Just ready to start, the door rang out in a hurry footsteps, more which ha frowned, turned his head, looking out.
Dorsil's eyes flashed a bit fierce, this is a good opportunity, quickly ran to dornaha, cut down.
With that, bangpan Khan slowly turned his head and looked at donaha: "donaha, this bangpan will be handed over to you in the future, father Khan I'm afraid father Khan didn't see you inherit the great treasure with his own eyes. You should protect your people and be a good Khan. "
"Father Khan, stop talking, officer, let the officer come quickly!"
Donaha awakened the man in his dream, and the soldiers rushed to invite the officer.
"Be strong, Ben Khan will have such a day sooner or later." Bonpan Khan finished, hand slowly wiped the tears on dornaha's face.
Duonaha is such a proud person. He is crying bitterly at the moment. It can be seen that the man has tears, but he is not sad.
Eyes slightly moist, bonpan Khan's words fell, hands powerless hanging down, swallowing the last breath.
Don't even give a redundant word to dorsil, obviously disappointed with him to the extreme.
Dossier broke down and looked at bonpan Khan's body in front of him. His body trembled slightly: "why, why don't you agree with me and defend him everywhere? Father Khan, I'm your son, too!"
Tears fell slowly, and dorsil, with some madness, came forward crying and shaking bonpan Khan's body.
"Why, father Khan, you tell me, you are not allowed to die, you tell me!"
Donaha's eyes were slightly heavy, and he forced his grief to push Doyle to the ground: "you killed father Khan, but you still want to ask him, Doyle, do you have any heart?"
Dossier's body was slightly stunned, his face was full of tears, and suddenly he laughed, looking a little sad.
"Heart? SYL, do I need that thing? " Dorothy cocked his head and grinned.
Duonaha locked his brow, his eyes were full of resentment, gritting his teeth and saying: "bastard!"
"What if I'm a jerk?" Dossier continued to laugh.
All of a sudden, his eyes became fierce, and Dorothy roared with a ferocious face: "he is responsible for all this. Who let him not treat his son equally? Today's end is his own. He can't blame others!"
As soon as dorsil's words fell, he was beaten by dornaha and almost knocked dorsil out of his mind.
"This blow is for the dead father Khan. If he is still alive, you will beat you mercilessly. With a son like you, I'm cold hearted for him." Duonaha said expressionless, with tears on his face.
Dorsil's face was unbelievable, and his eyes widened. He looked at dornaha in front of him: "if you beat me, what qualification do you have to beat me for him?"
"Don't think that he passed the throne to you. My prince will be at your disposal. My life is decided by myself. You can't expect me to submit to you."
Doyle's words fell, quickly picked up the weapon that had taken away the blood from the ground, put it on his neck, and slowly fell to the ground.
See this, slowly closed his eyes, canthus drop a tear.
When the guard arrived with the officer, he saw such a scene. The officer was so scared that he even dropped his medicine box on the ground.
Looking at dorsil, who was holding the big knife tightly, he probably guessed seven or eight points.
With a deep sigh, donaha opened his eyes again: "wear this prince's order, Khan will still have..."
Dornaha stopped talking. He looked at dorsil, who had fallen in the pool of blood. He frowned and continued: "dorsil, take down the burial, and the troops of bangfan will withdraw from the territory of the Xiao Dynasty."
Perhaps only in this way can bangfan not be destroyed, leaving a glimmer of hope.
Thinking of this, donaha picked up bonpan Khan's body and walked out of the camp slowly.
When song Wenqing heard the news, he was surprised. I'm afraid he didn't know what happened.
When donaha returned to bangfan, he became the new Khan of bangfan.
After succeeding Khan, the first thing he did was to seek peace from the Xiao Dynasty. Only in this way could he keep bangfan.
When zikord returned to the court with a large army, the people who had fled before the Xiao Dynasty came back one after another, supporting song Wenqing and trying to make him a trusted king.Because they believed that King Qing could rescue them again and again in the water, fire and heat. It was normal for them to have such a reaction.
Song Wenqing presided over the overall situation in the palace. The emperor was dead, and the court would be in turmoil. Naturally, Yin Qiqi also stayed in the palace.
As soon as song Wenqing came back, he frowned. Yin Qiqi hurriedly came forward and asked, "what's the matter, but those people in the hall are not easy to get along with. Are you embarrassed?"
Song Wenqing frowned and took Yin Qiqi to one side to sit down.
"No, but they all strongly recommended me to the throne. You know, I didn't have that idea, so..."
At this point, song Wenqing frowned again, looking rather upset.
Song Wenqing's words fell, Yin Qiqi also frowned, the wind outside is not unheard of, but now is the heart of the people, if song Wenqing does not preside over the overall situation, I'm afraid she is selfish.
Because she was afraid that once song Wenqing ascended the throne, their feelings would deteriorate.
After all, the people sitting in that position were either three thousand or three hundred, but she didn't want to live alone in this deep Palace at that time.
Even if song Wenqing is not willing to accept the imperial concubine, she will not be able to stop the world. Maybe she is selfish, but she doesn't want to see song Wenqing worried about it.
He pursed his lips tightly, and Yin Qiqi said slowly: "otherwise, you still..."
Before Yin Qiqi's words were finished, he was covered by song Wenqing.
Song Wenqing looked at Yin Qiqi tenderly and frowned: "I know what you want to say. I won't agree. I will forget this idea. I won't go to the throne and make trouble for myself and make you aggrieved."
As song Wenqing's words fell, Yin Qiqi's eyes were moist.