Chapter 366

The old man's face was like frost. He looked at the bride dressed in happy clothes in the hall, got up and grabbed the red cap on her face, but he Zhen rushed forward and stood in front of the bride.

"Mother." his face was very calm and his tone was very flat: "the bride should not appear in public."

The old lady turned her eyes to her son. Although he was expressionless, the figure in front of her was so firm and had no intention of giving in. The old lady's eyes gradually darkened and coldly pointed to the bride: "is she really the daughter of the Li family?"

He Zhen lowered his eyes and said faintly, "she is the child's wife."

The old lady felt a pain in her chest. She just felt the earth spinning in an instant and fell down soft. She never thought that her son's love was so deep that he would rather disobey her and risk national hatred to marry this woman.

Seeing the old lady's body falling straight down, the people around her rushed forward to help her. Even the bride subconsciously gave her a hand. The old lady clenched her teeth and pushed her: "get away, you bitch!"

The bride was pushed by the old lady and stumbled slightly. She looked unstable and gave a slight "ah", but he Zhen suddenly changed his face. The veil embroidered with exquisite "Luan Feng He Ming" was suddenly pulled open by a strong force, and a pitiful lotus show face was completely exposed in front of the public.

Her eyebrows are like a distant mountain, and her apricot eyes are like waves... The bride is indeed a rare beauty, but at this time, her white face shows a frightened look. She looks at the man in front of her trembling: "Jun hou... I..."

The old lady was stunned. Murong Yao couldn't believe what she saw. The bride is indeed the daughter of the Li family, not an easy princess.

But he Zhen's face was very ugly. With a "Zheng" sound, the jade sword hanging on her waist had been pulled out by him. Before Li ying'e had time to respond, the Bing jade sword had been across her neck, and the tip of the sword was tightly attached to her throat.

Although it was only a jade sword used as a ritual instrument, Li ying'e could clearly feel the cold feeling when the cold blade was pasted on the skin of her neck. She even smelled a faint fishy smell in the air, which was the smell of blood.

Jun Hou's eyes were full of red blood, and his eyes looked at her with a ruthless killing intention. She even felt that in the next second, the Bingyu sword would pierce her throat.

"Where is she?" Jun Hou's voice was full of forbearance. He looked at her with determination, and the pupils in his eyes seemed to be fixed and motionless. Li Yinge's whole body collapsed tightly and looked at him passively. In her heart, she only felt that she jumped like a heavy drum beating fiercely. She licked her lips, tried to recall the words left by the woman before she left, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "she said that she has been lying to you. You are separated by national hatred and family hatred, and you can never really be together."

"She said that if I didn't stay, the wedding would become a joke in the eyes of everyone. Only if I replaced her, could I save the face of Jun and hou..." Li Yinge tried her best to show a pitiful appearance, and her words were quite sincere.

Of course, Huo Wanhua also said that as long as she treats you well, you will change your mind one day. She also said that I hope someone can accompany you and don't let his heart cool down completely. Those, of course, do not have to say.

He Zhen did not look at her. He threw down the jade sword, took off his joy clothes and walked away from the hall. The jade sword was smashed on the ground and gave a "sonorous" cry.

Thousands of people in the hall stared at the fading back, and were stunned for a moment. Xie Suiyang was the first to react. He caught up with Jun Hou in three steps and two steps. He almost couldn't keep up with Jun Hou's steps. He had to rush forward, hold he Zhen's knee and say, "Jun Hou, stay here. Today is the day of Jun Hou's wedding. The ceremony hasn't been completed yet..."

He Zhen kicked him with a heavy face: "get off! “

Xie Suiyang was kicked by him. He got up from the ground in a panic. He didn't care to wipe the dust off his face and shouted, "think twice, Jun Hou! The wife you are going to marry is Li's daughter. The ceremony has been completed and the marriage has been decided. Do you want Wu to become the laughing stock of the people all over the world?"

He Zhen's footsteps paused. Xie Suiyang knelt down and kowtowed deeply on his forehead: "now we are going to have a war with the imperial court. All the officers and men know that Jun and Hou are married. It's really... There can't be another change!"

What would they think if the soldiers at the border knew that their princes had married the princess of the imperial court? Would they continue to fight for the kingdom of Wu?

He Zhen's voice was low and deep into everyone's ears: "send... The old lady back first."

"What about the lady?" Xie Suiyang continued.

He Zhen closed his eyes in despair and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was no temperature in the bottom of his eyes: "send her back to the house."

Xie Suiyang took a deep breath and kowtowed: "yes, I'm newly married. Please go back to your room and reunite with your wife as soon as possible."

It was night, on the day of Wu Hou he Zhen's wedding, but the city of Xuzhou was heavily guarded. The sky just showed a little white belly, and there had been a long line at the place out of the city early. It was very easy for the people who came in. The people who came out of the city did check carefully one by one. Especially the young women, everyone was stopped and checked carefully against the portrait for a long time before they were released.

A rather bloated woman stood low behind a man, revealing a rather ugly face under the ragged flower scarf. Her face showed a very abnormal waxy yellow color, and there were spots of freckles and black moles on her face. She looked like an ordinary village woman.

The man standing next to the village woman patted the village woman's arm gently, and his face showed concern: "the headache is better?" he bowed his head and leaned over: "don't worry, your highness. As long as we get out of Xuzhou City, our hands will meet outside the city gate to ensure that your highness is safe."

Huo Wanhua nodded faintly. She was only a few feet away from the city gate. As long as she got out of the city, she could smoothly return to Chang'an.

He must hate her very much, Huo Wanhua thought quietly, with a dull pain in his heart. They are exactly the same kind of people. In their hearts, love is never the most important thing.

So from then on, goodbye forever.

The team moved forward little by little, and the gate of Xuzhou City was close at hand. The patrolling soldiers looked at this ordinary looking couple. The woman's face was waxy yellow. It seemed that she was a village woman who had been ill for a long time. She had no half similarity with the woman in the painting, so they asked carelessly, "what are you doing? Why are you out of town?"

Naturally, she didn't have to answer. She just hung her head and looked like she hadn't seen time. The man in the same disguise bowed again and again: "generals, my daughter-in-law is unwell. Yesterday I specially brought her to the city to see a doctor. Because it's too late, I can only write in the city for one night. My mother is still waiting for us to go home to cook and eat. Please bear more..."

He looks like a farmer and speaks local dialect. There is really nothing suspicious. The patrolling soldiers casually questioned a few words according to the usual practice, waved to release, but a donkey cart marched into the city entrance, and a salty and sour smell spread in the air in an instant. The driver smiled and explained to the soldiers patrolling the city: "it's the salted fish sent by master Guan's house. He loves this bad breath..."

The woman with a sallow complexion beside her seemed unable to support it. She covered her chest and vomited out with a "wow".

Huo Wanhua only felt the tumult in his stomach and the pain in his abdomen. She didn't understand why she was so sensitive to the taste of salted fish that she wanted to vomit all her bile. The man pretending to be her husband patted her on the back, and the eyes of the patrol soldier had looked this way.

The vomit splashed on her cheek. Huo Wanhua couldn't help wiping it, but the patrol soldier's face gradually showed suspicious color. After the waxy yellow face was wiped by the woman, it showed a piece of snow-white skin like jade!

"Come on, catch them!" the patrol soldier finally found something strange and roared, but a cold arrow suddenly shot from behind, right through his throat.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the person in charge of reception outside the city made a quick decision to fight with the soldiers guarding the city. They are the first dark guards around the emperor. The emperor has made a secret order. This time, Princess Anle must be rescued, otherwise she will bring her head to see her.

Originally thought that this way "stall" will delay the time, will smoothly rescue the princess highness. But who knows, just at the moment when he was about to leave the city, the matter was exposed.

"Catch them for me." A cold and low voice sounded from a distance. Huo Wanhua slowly turned around. He Zhen's figure appeared in the distance of sight, and his eyes stared at her coldly. Across the overlapping crowd, she could even see the gnashing of teeth on his always expressionless handsome face.

If she is caught again, I'm afraid he Zhen will break her up angrily and frustrate her?

Huo Wanhua suddenly wanted to laugh. He Zhen looked at the smile and felt his anger burning more and more fierce. He coldly said, "seize her, live or die."

He wants to strangle this woman and run away now, doesn't he? When he catches her back, the first thing is to cut off her legs and see if she can escape again!

He Zhen grabbed the corner bow of a man beside him, bent the bow and took an arrow to aim at the petite figure, "whoosh", and the sharp arrow roared away with the potential of thunder!

Huo Wanhua had no fear on her face. The sharp arrow roared and came closer and closer to her body, but she was still smiling faintly. " With the sound of "Zheng", Li almost wiped her neck and nailed it deeply on the wall behind her.

Black hair fell down like a waterfall. This arrow shot down her scarf, but only left a faint blood mark on her neck.

Did he not aim or was he reluctant? She thought faintly.