A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Hearing this sentence, Gao Changgong's handsome face suddenly sank, he glanced at the girl in black, and then at the man in black, his eyes were astonished and angry!

He looked at Yuan Wuyou, those blunt and round phoenix eyes were embedded with two starry teardrops, which were full of youthful grievances and pity. "Who is this? Don't carry my back anymore? Did you discuss this in White Horse Temple back then?"

Miss Yuan really got her lung tube poked, her pretty face was pale and her eyes were flustered,

"No! I didn't...I don't know..." She almost balked, saying that she had never seen him.

But the man in black came closer, the phoenix eyes under the thin jade mask squinted at Gao Changgong and said proudly,

"Yu Wenyong, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, came to find my King Fengling."

Yuan Wuyou just wanted to pretend to be surprised, but felt that it was too self-explanatory.

Just when she was sitting frozen in place, showing no action, she saw the red shadow armor stand up abruptly!

Gao Changgong's slender figure suddenly lifted his skirt and stood up, facing the man in black, looking aggressively like a tiger.

Nao Nao was pleasantly surprised: "Are you going to fight?"

But when the two men were standing almost on their feet, the two pairs of sharp and sinister phoenix eyes looked at each other, and they wailed loudly: "Are you going to kiss? Sister, you are going to be green."

Yuan Wuyou: "..."

Gao Changgong found angrily that he was two inches shorter than this guy!
"It's only two inches away... Is this illusion deliberately against this king?"

Yuwen Huaibi said sincerely: "This is the truth."

Gao Changgong resisted the urge to give him a kick, stepped back half a palm, and then opened the battle, squinting at the Zhou emperor in front of him.

"Since King Fengling is really a daughter, why did you ask your sweetheart to be a matchmaker to help you marry a Turkic princess? You are really shameless for a man. It is really wise for King Fengling not to choose you."

"Fengling is the mausoleum of Nuwa's death, and your Lanling is the tomb of Fangcao's ghost. There is a difference between gods and mortals, and you are even more unworthy to have a relationship with her."

Back then, in order to choose a good title for Empress Huaxu's son, Zhou Guo almost bald the Huafa of several court officials.When it arrived, it was the empress' choice.The fief is at Fenglingdu, a fortress on the Yellow River near the border of Zhou and Qi. Fengling is the mausoleum of Nuwa and Fuxi who were surnamed Feng in ancient times.It also corresponds to the inheritance of the Feng surname of Huaxu Kingdom.

In order not to let Yuwen Huaibi talk more and more in the illusion, and make Gao Changgong doubt his identity, Yuan Wuyou had no choice but to slap the table violently,

"Enough! You two shut up!!"

Only then did the slim Xianbei Emperor turn his face to look at her, his gray-blue eyes glowed with gentle light, and his cool voice was soft and soft, as if he was acting like a baby:

"Are you going to go home? The widowed King Fengling."

Gao Changgong also said: "Fengling crosses the Dragon Gate, so this king never knows that there are so many things behind the Fengling King in the Luoyang battle."

Yuan Wuyou hurriedly pushed and made trouble, "Hurry up, break through the illusion, this situation is about to get out of control!"

Nao Nao girl stretched, yawned and stood up,

He narrowly said: "Finally think of me? My ~Fengling King~~"

When the dark and dark meditation room was torn apart, the split sky was still covered with snow.

The girl in the silver batik skirt beside Yuan Wuyou was still beside Yuan Wuyou, she couldn't feel the cold even with her arms exposed, and said with a smile:

"It turns out that King Fengling also has guilt and fear. If you don't have me, can you still break free from the shackles of the nightmare?"

Just as Yuan Wuyou wanted to emphasize that she was not guilty, she realized that the hem of her indigo skirt was missing.

There was only a voice calling in front of her: "Zheng Xuannv!"

When she saw Gao Changgong approaching, she actually asked, "Why are you here? Have you ever seen King Fengling?"

"I don't know anything..."

"This is the second time, Auntie."

Yuan Wuyou didn't understand what he was talking about.The next moment, he drew his sword out of its sheath, his eyes fierce.

The moment the sword light strikes!Yuan Wuyou was terrified and chilled like never before, but it turned out that it was a red-robed and black-armored Qi soldier who was attacking behind her.

The eyes under the man's ghost face are brightened, as if he is smiling,
"I hate King Fengling, but I can tell that you are Zheng Xuannv. I finally realized what you meant by the illusion. Let's have a secret sign?"

Yuan Wuyou was startled, "What password?"

Before she could reply, she saw a man in black clothes and jade face pull out a long sword from the hexagonal palace lantern, and said coldly:
"Hand over the Akasaka Sword."

Then he slashed at the back of Gao Changgong in front of her with a sword!
Then Kun Tu Huan, who was one year older than her, drew out the long knife in his hand and said angrily, "You liar!"

Yuan Wuyou slaughtered Yuwen Huaibi and Princess Turkic in front of him without hesitation, and dragged Gao Changgong into his arms to protect him behind him.

She doesn't believe in returning to the past, so it's all an illusion.

For her in the past, Yuwen Huaibi, Western Wei Dynasty, and Northern Zhou Dynasty were her jurisdiction, so she naturally had to abandon all personal relationships to protect them; but for her now, Gao Changgong surpassed everything in the cave.

Yuan Wuyou must choose Gao Changgong without hesitation, and save and protect him time and time again, this is what she should do.

Even if possible, so can not go out.Can't get out of the illusion.

But she believes that with Gao Changgong's mind, and because he has never been a weak man who lives in seclusion and is useless, she believes that Gao Changgong is also trying his best to find a breakthrough in the illusion.

At this moment, the man in front of him had a ragged red dress and a knife on his slender wrist. He grabbed her white hand, "Where are your three-fingered gloves?"

At this time, she only had the ink jade on her thumb, and there was no hook on the index finger, nor did she have the pair of jet-black leather gloves.

Yuan Wuyou didn't expect that he even remembered his wartime attire.It was originally a leather protector for the four fingers of the left hand and the three fingers of the right hand. The thumb was left out so as not to lose the touch of things, and the index finger and thumb of the right hand were used to draw the bow and draw the string.The jade scorpion is used for hooking strings and exerting force. At the same time, there is a life-saving knife-abstinence mechanism hidden in the jade scorpion.

At this moment, Gao Changgong was unusually quiet, he lifted his long eyelashes as thin as butterfly wings, and suddenly looked straight at her with his dark and bright phoenix eyes,
"I knew that you would come to the appointment."

Yuan Wuyou choked up a little.

"I've come to make an appointment to marry you..."

"But the king wants to go to the appointment, and she is the one who came to see her. It's a banquet at the Hongmen, and the marriage contract is broken."

If it weren't for this illusion, Yuan Wuyou would have really forgotten about it.

At that time, She Youyu hadn't appeared out of nowhere, no wonder others.

It's clear that she was cold and ruthless since she was a child, let him down, and broke her love.

Perhaps the illusion changed with her state of mind. Looking at the flames of war in front of her, she sat on a tall horse again, surrounded by black military uniforms.

The red-robed young general on the opposite side had a grim face, he aimed at her, and said softly: "Feng Zhixiao is dead, I have a clear conscience for killing you."

The one who can say this must be the real Gao Changgong.

Yuan Wuyou had nowhere to tell, her throat choked, and she said:
"In your eyes, am I Feng Jixiao or King Fengling?"

"King Fengling and Feng Jixiao deserve to die. I can tell the difference between the hatred of killing my mother and the hatred of violating the country."

"Even if I'm standing here today, I'm the one holding her face? You can still kill me?"

"King Fengling, in order to save the people of the world from being engulfed in the flames of war, and to unify the nations in troubled times, you should go back to Huaxu and dream."

"No matter who you are, as long as you are King Fengling, you deserve to die. Is it true that you leap over the Dragon Gate at Fengling Ferry? If King Fengling doesn't fall, there will be a threat hanging from Daqi's Dragon Gate."

"From now on, this king doesn't want to hear the word "go to the appointment" again."

Every word and every sentence hit the heart, and the moment when the arrow was shot in the waist, Yuan Wuyou had never been so disheartened.

She thought that these days, by persuading herself to fall in love with Gao Changgong again, the two of them would be able to fight side by side from then on.But it turns out... Whenever she gets a little bit of wind, he will point the arrow at her.

In the face of national affairs, he would shoot her and take revenge without hesitation, even though she was the only Zheng Xuannv in his heart.

Once the seeds of mistrust are planted, they will crack the soil and take root.

Yuan Wuyou suddenly realized...the two have never been able to communicate, and it is impossible for them to reunite.Even if she revives Yuan Wei in the future and unifies Zhou Qi and ascends the throne, Gao Changgong will not be willing to submit to her with the old family hatred in his heart.

His reason is resolute, he would rather bend than bend, he is destined to be unable to make up for other women in the world, and at the same time, he will not commit himself to her enemy.

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