The Evil King's Pampered Wife: The Concubine of the Divine Doctor

Chapter 562 Bloodthirsty Demon
"Let me accompany you." Shang Boxian stepped forward and gently wrapped his arms around Wuyou's waist, took a deep breath, and a warm smile appeared on his face, "You still smell like magnolia flowers, you are my sweetheart. worry-free."

He never asked about what happened three years ago, didn't blame her for turning towards Qin Muchu, and didn't question why she took advantage of it.Maybe because they cherish this rare close embrace, neither of them mentioned it.

"I became Qi Lingguo's traitor?" Feng gently brushed Wuyou's beautiful hair, and she spoke lightly, neither happy nor sad.

"So what, I believe that Qi Lingguo still dare not declare war on Xiangguo." Shang Boxian tightened his arms, fearing that if he was not careful, he would lose everything in front of him.

Wuyou frowned slightly: "That **** took me away from Hunan in a grand manner. Presumably, the account of killing the king and blaming the people of Xiang is on Qi Lingguo's head. In the future, the two countries will put pressure Will the Lord of Xiang Kingdom keep me?"

Shang Boxian has nothing to say, it's not like he hasn't thought about these things, with Shang Yeming's character, even if there is no pressure from the two countries, it may be difficult for Wuyou to gain a foothold in Hunan.

"During the war, I was sent to Mount Meng for refuge, and then became a tool for revenge. The most beautiful years of my life have passed in a blink of an eye. In the days that follow, I want to live in my own way." Wuyou from Shang Boxian Huai Breaking free, turned around and looked at him firmly, "After so much, love is no longer our only one, let's say goodbye gracefully."

Shang Boxian stared blankly at the smiling person in front of him, how could she speak so calmly.In the past three years, he had been thinking about her all the time, and before he had time to talk about it, he was ruthlessly declared to break up.It turns out that it's not just men who are cold and cold.

He suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, guarding an elusive love, waiting bitterly.Falling in love with a person, he has no principle to tolerate and endure.He even wanted to try to please her humblely. In front of her, he would rather bow his head and bow his head as a vassal, holding her aloofly in his palm.However, she didn't even look straight in the eyes, trampling on his precious self-esteem, and walked past calmly.

Shang Boxian straightened his back and tried his best to hide his disappointment.He took out the silk she had used from his arms and handed it to her: "Since you have made your own decision, this is for you."

Wuyou raised his head to look at the blue sky, and after a long time, he said, "Keep it, as a farewell gift."

There was no movement behind him, Wuyou wiped away the tears all over his face, and secretly looked back.Shang Boxian's tall back happened to turn around the valley, and disappeared into the distance, Wuyou felt lost, and the tears that had just been forced back welled up in his eyes again.

You have your ideals and aspirations, which you will eventually forget on the battlefield of war.She wept secretly, and when she lowered her head, she suddenly found that the handkerchief had been thrown on the grass beside her.

What was running over hard in his heart, Wuyou suddenly squatted down and burst into tears.This veil is a traditional token of love.Now, even the last thought is gone.

Wuyou only felt that his chest was empty, as if he had lost his heart and soul.

Who she loves in this life, even herself can't tell.

I remember that at that time, there was not so much love and hatred between them.At that time, half a year after they left, it coincided with the great funeral of the king of Qi Ling Kingdom.On his deathbed, the lord entrusted his orphans, and bestowed his beloved daughter and the throne on Shang Boxian, and Shang Boxian had no choice but to kowtow to thank him.He looked at the sobbing girl beside the bed, and took her into his arms with distress.As long as you marry her, you can get the throne of King Qi Ling.Under such a big temptation, he still dragged on for a long time.

Kneeling in front of the king's tombstone, he kowtowed heavily, but he didn't get up for a long time.In the future, when he becomes the Ninth Five-Year Lord, besides Wuyou, there will be many, many women beside him.After drinking the last cup of bitter wine, Shang Boxian waved his sleeve robe, exuding a frightening domineering aura all over his body.He finally sat on the throne, on an equal footing with that man in Hunan.His ideals and ambitions are on the right track.This era that belongs to him has just begun.

The dispute between the Three Kingdoms finally came to an end in the Yanyue Kingdom, and the Empress Dowager Xiao took over the government and sent troops to crusade against the Xiang Kingdom.Qi Lingguo, a small country, adopted a wait-and-see strategy in the war between two neighboring countries, waiting for both of them to lose, and preparing to reap the benefits of the fisherman.But the truth is far from as simple as imagined.

Just when the two countries were at a stalemate, Qi Lingguo, who had been watching the battle calmly, suddenly reported the news of sending troops.Everyone was shocked by the resoluteness of the king of Qi Ling Kingdom, and also frightened by his strategy and courage.It turned out that it was just a bluff to wait and see how timid and cowardly, and his signs have always been the fat sheep of Xiangguo.

Night, desolate and cold.In the camp of the Chinese army, the lights were brightly lit.A busy figure is reflected on the milky white tent.

A short guard came in with the curtain lifted and stood in front of the mahogany case.Shang Boxian was concentrating on reviewing the memorial, his eyes were piercing.The chin had green dross, and it was deeper and more stable than before.

"Shang Boxian."

A crisp voice came, and Shang Boxian froze when he raised his head.There is strict discipline in the barracks, and it is absolutely impossible for women to mix in, but isn't this person in front of you Wuyou?

He got up, walked in front of her in two steps, and looked her up and down.I haven't seen her for more than a year. She has lost a lot of weight, but she is even more beautiful.Now, she is his wife and he is her husband, and both of them are working hard for the country.Just like giving birth to his own child, Shang Boxian believes that the sense of accomplishment and happiness would be more empathetic without her.

He took her hand and came to the case to discuss state affairs together.

It feels so good to have such a husband and wife fighting side by side.Wuyou raised his eyelids, secretly looking at the iron-blooded general beside him, feeling both proud and sad.

He is the god of war, and everyone praises his ingenuity and bravery.In these years, from the young defender of the city, to the lord of a country, to the ruthless coach, he has taken every step with hardships and perfection.After repeated transformations, he is finally about to fulfill his dream of dominating the world.As long as the last checkpoint is opened, the turtle in the urn of Xiang country will be captured in his hands.

However, on the way to the barracks, there were battlefields and killings everywhere. What she saw was wild clouds and no city walls, mourning people everywhere, and millions of dead bodies. All these misfortunes were caused by the person in front of her.

His great cause and achievements are built on countless bones, and his hunting flag is planted on thousands of innocent lives.What's the point of dominating the world with blood on your hands?
When did he become a bloodthirsty maniac?Wuyou couldn't help but think, if she hadn't begged him to stay, maybe this God of War would still be the gentle and refined Shang Boxian, that big boy who was cold outside and warm inside.

(End of this chapter)