Chapter 222 Li Zhongwu Was Enraged

The white wedding car slowly drove out of the palace.

In the car, Li Zhongwu was sitting beside Yuan Miaoyu, who was still wearing a red hijab in a red wedding dress, and the Haotian sword was still in his hand.

Suddenly, Yuan Miaoyu's cold voice came from under the red hijab: "My son-in-law, help me take off the hijab! This is your right as a son-in-law."

Is this right to be exercised here?
Li Zhongwu thinks that the hijab should be lifted after entering the bridal chamber, but he is not sure about the customs of this era, is it different?
Then I thought that his marriage with Yuan Miaoyu was fake, so they probably wouldn't consummate their marriage tonight. In this case, it would be very appropriate to take off her red hijab now.

Smiling lightly, he stretched out his hand, grabbed a corner of the hijab, and lifted it off casually, revealing Yuan Miaoyu's true face.

At this moment, his mood is a little complicated.

Unexpectedly, his first marriage was a fake marriage.

After the red hijab was uncovered, Yuan Miaoyu's attire in the phoenix crown and Xiapei was a bit more beautiful than when he first saw it, and he felt astonished, a bit like the feeling he had when he first saw Gigi Lai's version of "Zhou Zhiruo".

She has almond eyes and a fine nose, and the eyebrows on her almond eyes are slightly slanted toward her temples, and her red lips are clearly lined, so beautiful no matter how you look at them.

Obviously, the person who did her makeup today put out [-]% of their skills to make her makeup impeccable.

When Li Zhongwu narrowed his eyes to admire Yuan Miaoyu's face, Yuan Miaoyu spread out the imperial decree in his hand, read it carefully, and then turned to look at him, looking at the Haotian sword in his hand.

She stretched out her left hand, her voice was still cold, "Give me the sword!"

Li Zhongwu handed her the sword casually.

Maybe this Haotian sword is priceless in her eyes, but it is just like that in his eyes. With his current skills, flying flowers and picking leaves can kill people. He has been in this era for so long, and he has never It's just that I don't want to shock the world too much.

In order to restrain his edge, he has not even used acupuncture on anyone so far.

Therefore, the magic weapon is of little value to him.

Yuan Miaoyu took the Haotian Sword, put her right hand on the hilt, silently felt the scorching temperature on the sword, and suddenly pulled out a section of the sword.

Li Zhongwu's eyes were drawn to him.

I saw two large characters engraved on the scarlet red sword - Haotian.

"Have you considered?"

He suddenly asked indifferently.

Yuan Miaoyu frowned slightly, put the sword back into the sheath casually, and looked over suspiciously, "What are you thinking about?"

Li Zhongwu looked at her calmly, and said in a flat tone, "Do you want to have a baby with me?"

With such a beautiful wife, he thought he could negotiate terms.

He believed that if she was willing to give birth to him, the child would definitely not be ugly, and would definitely achieve the goal of improving his Li family's genes.

Yuan Miaoyu was a little surprised that he dared to ask her such a question in front of her.

Before getting married, he dared to ask her how many children he wanted to have in a text message on his mobile phone, which already surprised her with his boldness.

But at that time, they were separated by mobile phone after all, not face to face.

He didn't expect that now that they were sitting together, he would dare to ask this so calmly.

"You really want Bengong to have a baby with you?"

Yuan Miaoyu's expression was cold. When she asked this question, Li Zhongwu couldn't see her true thoughts.

Li Zhongwu leaned his upper body back, leaned on the seat relaxedly, and said calmly: "This is my first marriage. We just worshiped heaven and earth. You are my first legal wife. I don't want my first wife. In the end It's going to end in divorce, so if you're willing to give me a baby, we can never get divorced."

Yuan Miaoyu frowned, "Just to avoid a divorce?"

Li Zhongwu didn't answer immediately, and looked at her for a moment, then said softly: "You look good, in line with my aesthetics, and you are already married to me, I don't want to see you marry someone else one day."

Yuan Miaoyu narrowed her eyes slightly, and continued to ask: "That's all?"

Li Zhongwu asked back: "Isn't that enough?"

Yuan Miaoyu continued to look at him for a few seconds, then suddenly withdrew her gaze, and looked down at the Haotian sword in her hand, "I promised cousin Xingtong that I and you are just a formal marriage, and I will not break my promise!"

Li Zhongwu fell silent.

A few minutes later, he asked, "Then when do you decide to divorce me?"

Yuan Miaoyu: "..."

She didn't seem to hear his question, and she seemed to be distracted. Just when Li Zhongwu thought she wouldn't answer, she sighed softly and said, "I never thought about divorce, and I will never bear divorce in my life." You don’t need to worry about your reputation! It may not be long before you will automatically recover your freedom.”

When she said that, what she was thinking was that if she failed to compete for that position, she might die without a burial place, and then they would naturally not have to mention whether to divorce or not.

Thinking of this, she also thought that if she failed, as her legal son-in-law, he might also be implicated and buried with her.

In this way, the fate of the two of them was tied together during the wedding today.

Thinking of this, she felt a little guilty towards him psychologically, and she knew that she had brought him into a dangerous situation.

Thinking of this, she smiled slightly, and said: "Cousin Xingtong is in Tianque City today, how about it! Tonight I asked her to consummate the house with you, and I stole the wedding that should have belonged to her, the consummation of the house , I’ll give it back to you.”

Li Zhongwu closed his eyes.

I don't know what to say anymore.

She made it clear that she never thought about getting a divorce, but said that it might not be long before he would be free again. He was not sure what she meant by that?
Is she going to die?

Or is she going to kill him?Set his soul free?
If it was the latter, he might have to deal with her.

And that's not what he wanted to do.

As for arranging Fang Xingtong to consummate the room with him tonight, he didn't want to say anything more, it was a matter between him and Fang Xingtong, he respected Fang Xingtong's meaning, and he couldn't say anything to her, Yuan Miaoyu.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his phone and saw that the caller ID was Fang Xingtong's younger brother Fang Xingyu.

"Xiaoyu?"

The call is connected.

Fang Xingyu's eager voice came over: "Master! My sister was injured. She was injured by Yan Bingqing from the Supernatural Academy with Wuxiang Shenyin. Sister Lan Ying is taking us to the seventh princess's residence. When will you Come back? Come and see my sister! My sister is still in a coma, I'm worried that something will happen to her!"

Startled, Li Zhongwu sat up straight in an instant, his face sank, and he asked in a deep voice, "When did it happen? Since your sister is unconscious, why didn't you rush her to the hospital? Also, what about her who was injured? Is it still near you?"

Yuan Miaoyu, who was sitting next to him, looked over in surprise.

Fang Xingyu: "Yan Bingqing's stinky bitch was rescued. Sister Lan Ying said that there is an imperial doctor with good medical skills in the Princess House, so she doesn't need to go to the hospital, but my sister has not woken up. I am very worried about her!"

Li Zhongwu looked gloomy.

Fang Xingtong is his private life-long fiancée, she is considered the closest person in this era, and now someone dares to hurt her?
The killing intent in his heart kept growing.

He felt that after he came to this era, he might have been too low-key, otherwise, even if he showed half of his strength, no one would dare to hurt his fiancée.

"The Seventh Princess and I are coming back, we will be there in a while, you go to the mansion first for treatment."

Barely suppressing the killing intent in his heart, he tried his best to keep his tone calm.

Fang Xingyu: "Okay, okay! Master, please hurry up!"

Li Zhongwu hummed and hung up the call.

Yuan Miaoyu beside her asked softly, "Cousin Xingtong is injured?"

Li Zhongwu glanced at her, and asked with a cold face, "Is there someone named Yan Bingqing in the Ability Academy?"

Yuan Miaoyu had some doubts in her eyes, she didn't know the relationship between Yan Bingqing and the fourth prince Yuan Miaochuan, so she couldn't figure out why Fang Xingtong was hurt by Yan Bingqing when she sent Lan Ying and Fang Xingtong to assassinate Yuan Miaochuan today?

At this moment, facing Li Zhongwu's question, she nodded slightly, "Yes! Yan Bingqing is one of the three vice presidents of the Ability Academy, and was also a student of the Ability Academy before. Her grades were very different back then. Comparable to others, it is said that her Wuxiang divine voice has long been practiced to an unprecedented level. In recent years, I have also heard that on the basis of Wuxiang's divine voice, she has found a new way to create a stronger spirit possession, but I have never seen her in real life, but only seen her photos, and I heard that she rarely leaves Xuanwu Mountain, where the Ability Academy is located, and usually lives in seclusion, so there may be very few people who have seen her in Tianque City."

Li Zhongwu squinted his eyes, and used his eyelids to hide the murderous intent in his heart. He frowned and asked, "Wuxiang Shenyin? Spiritual possession? Is it very powerful?"

Yuan Miaoyu nodded, "Of course! She can change from a student of the Ability Academy to the vice president of the Ability Academy, so she is naturally very strong."

Li Zhongwu: "You just said that she lives in the Ability Academy, so if I want to find her, where should I go?"

Yuan Miaoyu looked at him for a while and saw what he was thinking. She shook her head slightly and persuaded: "I suggest you not to go to Xuanwu Mountain! There are so many masters in the School of Supernatural Powers, and the dean of the school is always indifferent. Most of the affairs of the school are managed by the three vice presidents. Because Yan Bingqing is the youngest of the three vice presidents, most of the work is entrusted to her. Simply put, her popularity in the college You have high reputation and prestige. Although your kung fu is good, you are no match for four hands. If you go to Xuanwu Mountain alone to find her, you will only bring yourself humiliation. If you don't reveal your identity as a concubine, you may not have a chance to live downhill."

Li Zhongwu looked at Yuan Miaoyu coldly.

At this moment, he once again felt the drawbacks of being too low-key, look!Yuan Miaoyu looked down upon him.

——If you don’t reveal your consort’s identity, maybe you won’t have a chance to get down the mountain alive?

Ability Academy...is it really that strong?

He doesn't believe it!
……

at the same time.

On the northern outskirts of Tianque City, Yingshou Stream is only a dozen kilometers away from Xuanwu Mountain.

In the cave on the edge of the cliff, the fourth prince Yuan Miaochuan, who was covered in bruises and bruises, was lying unconscious on a simple stone bed covered with quilts.

A graceful black figure sat on the edge of the bed with frowning eyebrows, carefully cleaning the wounds on his body, wiping alcohol and disinfecting the wounds with alcohol.

She has black hair, which is casually tied behind her head with a wooden hairpin. Although the clothes are plain, there is a graceful style in the gestures of her hands.

Yan Bingqing, who was dressed in a long white maid dress, looked at the figure beside the bed, opened his mouth, and asked with complicated eyes: "Sister, since you are still alive, why haven't you shown up for so many years? Why didn't you come to see me?" And Chuan'er? How can you bear to let Chuan'er live in pain and hatred?"

"I've been watching you guys."

A soft voice came, and it was the woman in black who spoke.

Yan Bingqing frowned, "But you never showed up! We all thought you were dead!"

"Isn't that great?"

The black-robed woman asked softly.

Yan Bingqing looked stunned, "Sister, this is very good? What's the good thing? Do you know that Chuan Er always thought you were dead when you didn't show up? Do you know that he has been living in hatred for so many years?" , has been practicing hard, thinking about revenge for you all the time? Do you know how much effort he has put in for revenge all these years? How much preparation has he made?"

The black-robed woman was still treating Yuan Miaochuan's wound carefully, and she was not moved by her younger sister's questioning like this, and her tone was still soft.

"That's why I said, this is good!"

Yan Bingqing was stunned.

A few seconds later, Yan Bingqing came to his senses and said in surprise, "Sister, did you do it on purpose? You purposely filled Chuan'er with hatred, and then went to compete with the crown prince and the others for that seat? Didn't you?"

A smile appeared on the beautiful face of the black-robed woman, she nodded slightly, and said, "That's right! Chuan'er has been smart but not ambitious since she was a child. If nothing happened to me, with his heart, he would not have the cultivation level he has today, let alone fight for that position with all his might."

Yan Bingqing couldn't help taking a step forward, and retorted excitedly: "But, he is your own son! As a mother, how can you bear to watch him live in hatred for so many years? Looking at him so pain?"

The movement of the black-robed woman's hands paused slightly, and she continued to disinfect her son's wound, her tone remained unchanged, "This is the difference between you and me! Xiao Qing, do you know? Actually your talent is not inferior to mine, but you Why have you only improved a little bit over the years?"

Before Yan Bingqing could speak, the black-robed woman said again: "Jade can't be crafted without being cut! If jade has a heart, then the process of being carved and polished must be full of pain. If you want to reach the top in a relaxed and happy way... just Idiots talking about dreams! If I don't let him suffer more hardships and temper during the process of growing up, then he will have to pay the price for the ease and happiness before for the rest of his life! Do you think it is good to live a life that is sweet first and then bitter?"

Yan Bingqing was speechless.

Suddenly, the black-robed woman's voice turned cold, "Xiaoqing! The girl who attacked you today should belong to the Fang family in Tianfu City! She used Tianji Tong. If she hadn't shattered Chuan'er's luck, Chuan'er would have I won't have bad luck again and again, and finally be blown up like this by a gas explosion!

But I think her pupil power should have been exhausted now, otherwise she shouldn't be easily hurt by your Wuxiang divine voice, so go to Seventh Princess' Mansion tonight!This girl should be recuperating there tonight, and that Lan Ying should be there too, you should pay attention, she won't lose to that Lan Ying again!go! "

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