The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 518 My Arsenic (1)
Eternal husband and captive...

Who can predict the things of eternal life, the husband is only a human relationship, not a blood relative, and the most untrustworthy one is a "captive".However, when this word was mentioned, what Bai Lijing thought of first was that in the Turkic camp, this man became a prisoner of the Turks because of her——

Dongxing's Great Northwest War was full of turmoil. She used to recite in his arms how abominable his true face was, and recited the pair of eyes that she might never forget his eyes.Ridiculous, in the end he was actually the person next to the pillow.

Once the past was uncovered, many doubts were also resolved. She did not hesitate to speculate on the person next to her pillow with the greatest malice, and even wondered whether the invasion of the Turks going south was also a means of Xiqin.

What's even more ironic is that she has no position now, and her home country has become a scene in a dream. She is wandering in the Central Plains, but she is told that she should be the daughter of the Bai family in the West Qin Dynasty and a descendant of the Yan family. The earth should have been her homeland.

So far, it doesn't matter whose scheme the Turks went south, it doesn't matter who paid a heavy price for it, even the continuous war on the border and the displacement of the people are no longer important. Whose country and who did she protect... s home?

It's just a trick of the high-ranking people, it's just a dirty layout, people who don't know how to play tricks, all become pawns and victims, she will never be a beast on the altar or a chaste woman for sacrifice, she will never let anyone Playing in the palm of your hand.

With his back turned to the man behind him, he heard his breath falling in her ears, but he didn't seem to be eagerly waiting for her reply.

Bai Lijing turned her head slowly, with a smile on her face, she looked into Jun Zhi's eyes without any hesitation, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll marry you."

So what if she doesn't want to, and seeks life and death again, she can't break free from his cage, and she doesn't want to struggle with it for a long time, she can marry if she wants to?What's more, they have been husband and wife for a long time, so this kind of question and answer is meaningless.

Jun Zhi waited for a long time, and when she agreed, it seemed that he had expected it. He wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, stroked her belly with his wide palm, and swayed her in his arms, letting the petals of the crabapple fall on the ground. On their shoulders, in their hair, across their noses and cheeks, they were all tender and loving.

But this time, the tyrant of the Western Qin Dynasty did not continue his sweet talk, but added new rhetoric, and said after a long silence: "Jing'er, I am very happy that you agreed to marry me. Sometimes I hope that you will be bright, beautiful, delicate and weak all your life. Weak, just stay in my arms and settle down. When the wind and rain come, I will protect you. I once promised to protect you from the wind and rain, and I still promise you now. But, Jinger, to be my wife , the empress of Daqin, is doomed to be unable to continue the immature and stubbornness of the princess..."

"...She is the mother of a country, and what she has to face is the harem of the government and the people of the entire Great Qin. Although I promise to protect your mother and children, I may not be able to guard you all the time. At that time, you will be alone. Is it? Maybe it’s more than one side, it’s all aspects, every inch of error may kill you..."

For the first time, Jun Zhi's words were mixed with something other than love and indulgence. Today he took her out of the heavily guarded and airtight Qingxin Palace, but he never promised to give her complete protection.

If a person can't protect himself well, even if he stays by her side for twelve hours, it's hard to guarantee that she won't be plotted against.

But even in such a dangerous situation, he still refused to let her leave his side. She had already entered the game and could not escape. To die is to die together.He was selfish and cruel, and he was loyal to the end. It was her misfortune to meet him.

After hearing Jun Zhi's threatening words, Bai Lijing didn't turn her face on him to accuse him, but raised the corners of her lips: "...I may not be able to cover everything."

Jun Zhi raised his eyebrows, smiled deeply, leaned forward and kissed her eyes, forced her to close them, covered them and said, "Good boy."

He actually praised her arrogance.

Bai Lijing was confused by his tone of gentleness, threat, and doting, unable to speak clearly, she obediently obeyed in his arms.

"I originally wanted to marry you today, but your body is still not in good condition, so the empress dowager ceremony was postponed for one month, and it was scheduled for the tenth day of April. After two days, the Shangyi Bureau will come to measure your body. If your body shows off by then, the wedding dress It must be bigger..."

"Ah."

"The phoenix crown and Xiapei should not be too heavy. If you follow the queen's system in the past, I'm afraid it will break your neck..."

"Ah."

"Don't you want to watch polo? Be careful, I'll play a game for you..."

"Your Majesty has a heart..."

The undercurrent between the emperor and the empress is close to Whispering. In the eyes of Fanhua and other outsiders, it is just a show of affection one after another.

After strolling around the Begonia Garden with leisure and elegance, Jun Zhi carried his wife back home again. The journey was so long that she couldn't walk a few steps with her current foot strength.

Although there are many eyeliners in the palace, everyone knows who is in the palace. Coupled with a few barriers that cannot be broken through, Jun Zhi is still a little bit confident at the moment, and the wind knife and frost sword just mentioned is indeed true. It's meant to scare Bailijing.

Passing by the Imperial Garden, across the clear Yuqing Pool, I saw a figure standing in the long corridor from a distance, facing the Qingxin Hall, as if he could draw his sword immediately if there was any wind and grass.

From such a long distance, one can see that his left sleeve is empty, and he is covered in military uniform.

The blood relationship is really wonderful, it can make people die down, guarding without complaint or regret for a person who has never met in 18 years.

"Ah, the weirdo is still there, why doesn't he rest for a while? Every time I see him, he stands outside the Hall of Pure Heart, as if afraid that people will eat the great beauty and empress." Fanhua is a ghost He is fine, and has the least eyesight. He says what he sees, and he can't hide a word.

Although Junzhi's temper was cold and hard, he didn't feel sorry for his third uncle and father-in-law, but he always had some concerns about his wife, and when he saw this, he ordered Fanhua: "Go and tell the Generalissimo , Your Majesty asked him to rest and rest, the days are still long, don’t exhaust your energy in a day, it’s nothing to be able to guard for a while, it’s a skill to guard for a lifetime.”

"Oh, good!" Fanhua didn't quite understand what the beauty said, but it seemed that the beauty's words made sense, and keeping it for a lifetime is the only way to do it. She didn't have anything to ask, so she jumped up and down and relayed the beauty's words to Bai Yue.

Seeing Fanhua running away, Baili Jingfang, who had been silent all this time, smiled faintly: "Your Majesty is so caring, but I've never heard of it. In the past, only the Great Emperor Xiqin wiped out the blood relationship, and the parents of heaven and earth can still deal with it." , let alone uncle?"

(End of this chapter)