The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match

Chapter 209 Finale 【Two in One】

As soon as Li Baojia came out, Zhao Yi's heart tightened. He looked at her up and down carefully and greedily. He saw that she was clean, her belly was a little bigger, and she had not been abused. Traces, I felt relieved.

Li Baojia had a bad feeling after hearing Zhao Qiong's words. She tried hard to struggle, but Zhao Qiong held her very tightly.

He would not make the same mistake twice. It was already a shame for him to accidentally let her fall off the city wall.

Zhao Yi's hand holding the sword tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

Zhao Qiong smiled evilly: "Get off your horse first."

He turned over and dismounted neatly and looked at him calmly. Zhao Qiong was a little irritated by his eyes and hugged Li Baojia tighter: "Kneel down."

As soon as he said this, the army behind was in an uproar. Zhou Jinan naturally arrived. He is now more mature than before. It's not 01:30.

His beard has grown some green stubble, and he has gained a bit more military aura, and he has a faint shadow of the God of War in his previous life.

His brows were furrowed tightly, and the lieutenant behind him said angrily: "Who is our Majesty? Can I kneel down for a mere kid like you? Can you afford it?"

Zhao Qiong's hand covering Li Baojia's mouth tightened: "Of course he doesn't have to kneel."

"His Majesty---"

Zhao Yi had no expression on his face. He moved his robe and knelt down under the shouts of the people behind him. He knelt upright. Even though he was kneeling, he did not feel inferior to others at all.

Li Baojia stared at him blankly, crying out of breath in Zhao Qiong's hands, shaking his head crazily.

She knew how proud he was, and his pride was all shattered in front of others today.

She didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it.

He knelt down, but Zhao Qiong didn't feel relieved at all. Seeing Li Baojia crying like this, he felt as if she had made him a wedding dress.

He sneered and said directly: "Let the people behind you retreat first."

Zhao Yi ignored the obstruction of the soldiers behind him and said: "Everyone except Zhou Jinan, retreat."

"His Majesty--"

"This is a military order!"

On weekdays, Zhao Yi always kept his word, and the army behind did not dare to disobey, and quickly retreated.

When they exited Sanli Land, Zhao Qiong saw that it was almost done, and then said with a smile: "One life for another, stab yourself three times, and if you die, I will put her back, how about it?"

Zhao Yi looked at him, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Zhou Jinan, who was still here, couldn't help shouting: "Your Majesty——"

He didn't know what else to do, but thinking of the instructions he gave him before coming, he still held back tears and stood by without stopping him.

Zhao Yi's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I hope you can do what you say."

Li Baojia even stopped crying, as if everything around him was rapidly changing into a phantom.

She saw him look at her deeply and silently insert his sword into his body.

Because he was talking about three swords, his first two swords did not hit any vital points. He could no longer hold the hilt of the sword. The gurgling blood dyed his clothes red, and the sword was too slippery to hold.

Until the third sword.

He looked in her direction and stabbed the third sword deeply. This sword went straight into the heart, and blood spurted out, dyeing her face, her eyes, and everything about her red.

The last moment he fell, he was still staring in her direction, as if he wanted to carve her into his soul.

His hair crown fell off at some point, and his long black hair was dancing in the wind. The blood stains at the corners of his mouth formed a sharp contrast with the pale lips, showing an aura of decadence. At this moment, he was very holy, as if Immortal and demon at the same time, he closed his eyes in satisfaction as if he finally got something he loved.

She heard her own voice, sharp and terrifying:
"no no----"

"Zhao Yi -- don't --"

"what-----"

Zhao Qiong was also startled by his neatness and let go. She didn't know where she got the strength to throw her away and run forward.

At the same time, a sword stabbed into Zhao Qiong's heart, cleanly and without mercy. He leaned forward, spit out a mouthful of blood, slowly lowered his head to look at the tip of the sword, and turned around to see Zhao Min'an with tears streaming down his face. s face.

Her eyes were very empty and scary: "Zhao Qiong, I'm sorry... Da Zhao cannot fall into your hands. Just let me go. My sister will come to accompany you soon."

With an expression of disbelief, Zhao Qiong fell to the ground.

Zhou Jinan had a complicated look on his face. With an order, the cavalry behind him swarmed in. Yelu Dan ceased to exist.

Zhao Min'an closed his eyes for Zhao Qiong, and quickly fulfilled his promise, using the sword that killed Zhao Qiong to kiss his neck.

She killed him, her brother, her demon, and her relative.

When she was dying, her hand seemed to be raised to grab something, but in the end she caught nothing.

Wind, free wind.

Let her soul float with the wind and merge with the wind.

At this moment, she was finally free.

true freedom.

Li Baojia no longer cared about what was behind her. All she could see was the figure falling in the wind. When she came to him, he had no breath and was lying there quietly. Dust and blood stains were on his body, but he didn't care. You can get up and wipe again.

Li Baojia went to sit in front of him crying and laughing: "Husband, your face is dirty, I will wipe it for you."

She stretched out her sleeves tremblingly and wiped the blood on his face. The more she wiped away the blood, the more blood there was. She held his head in her arms and refused to let go.

She didn't want to care about the things he lied to her about.

She couldn't lie to herself, she loved him, and she couldn't help but care about him.

She was angry at Zhao Yi for lying to him, but she didn't really want to leave him. These days, she could also feel Zhao Yi's sincerity. She originally wanted to wait for her to go back and let him go again for those misunderstandings in her previous life. Tell her bit by bit.

Now, she really wanted him to be in front of her, holding her and coaxing her.

I want him to get up, play with her, and eat with her.

He clearly said that he would take her to travel to thousands of mountains and rivers, take her to appreciate the scenery of mountains and rivers, and take her to eat delicious food in the world. Why...why did he keep his words again?

She murmured, "You liar."

"Zhao Yi, you liar, you lied to me again."

"Would you like to count how many times you have lied to me?"

"If you get up, I will forgive you. You lied to me so many times, I will forgive you, okay?"

The person underneath was motionless, her stomach started to hurt violently, and she began to vomit, spitting out some brown things that seemed to be blood.

When Zhou Jinan came over and saw this scene, he hurriedly picked her up and shouted: "Call the imperial doctor! Call the imperial doctor quickly!"

After being picked up, her eyes were still looking in his direction quietly.

Everything happened so fast that she still feels like a dream.

……

……

a few days later.

Li Baojia had already woken up, but he was numb and had been silent all day long.

Fortunately, Xiao Tao was released. She stayed by the bed and served thick rice porridge cooked in the small kitchen: "Mother, drink some. The child is important."

Li Baojia finally said her first words in the past few days. Her voice was so hoarse that it made people feel distressed: "Is he...buried?"

Xiao Tao held back her tears and said softly: "I will be buried today."

"Ah."

She looked out the window and said calmly: "Keep him clean. He always likes to be clean. Just wear white clothes. That crescent-white one is great."

He has been bound by this so-called throne his whole life. When he leaves, let him wear clean colors for once.

Xiao Tao's tears finally couldn't help but roll down, and she said in a tearful tone: "Yes."

Still in the military camp, a round-faced little palace maid came in and said, "Your Majesty, Master Meng Shen has arrived outside and said he has something for you."

Li Baojia drank the rice porridge, lowered his eyes and said, "Let him in."

Meng Shen quickly came in under the leadership of the little palace maid. When he saw Li Baojia, he first put his hands together and saluted, and then said: "Almsgiver, my condolences."

Li Baojia had a dull face and said nothing. The world only wanted her to mourn, but who really knew what she had lost?

Meng Shen sighed and took out an envelope from his sleeve: "Your Majesty asked the poor monk to give this to the donor. Please take a look."

Li Baojia finally looked over and looked at the letter in his hand with a bright look on his face: "When did it happen?"

Meng Shen said: "Just a few days ago, the donor naturally understood after seeing it."

He left the envelope and bowed again before turning and leaving, sighing softly as he left.

Li Baojia climbed out of bed and took the envelope with shaking hands. She was careful, for fear that this thing was just a dream of hers.

Why did he leave a message to her at that time?

When the envelope was opened, a smell of ink and ink came over the face. It could be seen that the writer was in a hurry, and he put him in the envelope before the ink was completely dry.

A few thin pieces of paper seem to weigh a thousand pounds.

She opened it tremblingly and read over it line by line, fearing that she would miss a word:
"Jiajia, by the time you read this letter, I should be no longer alive.

I have done all the wrong things in my life, and now I deserve the retribution. Jiajia must not be sad. The only one who cannot worry is you.

When the child is born in the future, he will be named Chengxi, and whether he is a boy or a girl, he will be crowned emperor. Even if I am not around, you and your child will be able to live without worries for a hundred years.

You don’t need to worry about matters in the DPRK. Zhou Jinan is now the regent. The four institutions in the DPRK and the Central Government are restraining each other and will remain stable for five years. Behind the envelope are the secrets and handles of the officials of the imperial court. Remember to keep them.

The way of an emperor lies not in the art of war or strategy, but in controlling people.

Jiajia, I have been emperor for many years, but you have never made me happy as your husband.

……

……

I love you and I'm sorry. "

The letter is not long, and there are ink spots all over it. I wonder what he went through at that time.

After seeing the last sentence, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears, heartbreaking. She grabbed the skirt of her chest and wet the letter paper with her tears, dizzying the word "love".

He has everything arranged.

But he didn't tell her how she was going to live.

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

It’s winter again, and the days go by so fast.

This is the north, and snow is falling outside the window. Snowflakes are falling one by one, and some of them rotate into the window, like flying butterflies landing on the windowsill.

The snow is beautiful, but the person who promised to watch the snow with her is no longer there.

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