Fish swimming around the world

Everyone was envious and praising. Only Jiang Fan was always in a daze. In his eyes, that white veil and that faint smile seemed to have crossed thousands of years and floated in the illusion.

"Qiqi..."

Jiang Fan suddenly covered his mouth. He wanted to cry. He cried and howled.

Heartbroken, tears fell like rain.

The harder he cried, the happier everyone laughed. This was tears of joy, wasn't it?

...

Only Ying Wushuang looked at the man quietly. She knew he was really crying. The huge grief made the boy tremble all over, and it also quietly grabbed her heart.

She was horrified to find that she couldn't suppress the dull pain in her heart, just because he... didn't cry for herself.

She tried her best to kill all thoughts, but the sword of wisdom that was invincible was suspended in the air in her heart, but she couldn't fall. She began to fear. As he said, this was the sword of Damocles, dangerous and deadly.

There was no bridal chamber in the bridal chamber.

That night Jiang Fan got drunk, so drunk that he was unconscious, so drunk that he talked nonsense, and so drunk that he was crazy and mad...

Ying Wushuang, who had not taken off her wedding dress that night, hugged Jiang Fan, listened to his unclear words, watched him fall asleep, and sat quietly all night.

An ordinary old carriage was driving on the wilderness, with dark clouds hanging low, and the world was silent, as quiet as ink.

The carriage suddenly stopped, and Jiang Fan and Ying Wushuang got off the carriage and stood in the wilderness. They stood there for a long time without speaking.

This is a grassland. It is not the beginning of autumn when everything is bleak, but Jiang Fan always feels that everything he sees is bleak. The wind in the wilderness is as sharp as a knife, blowing on Jiang Fan's face, as if it wants to cut his face and cut off all his chaotic thoughts.

"You still want to kill me."

Jiang Fan smiled, and his smile was a little bitter.

Ying Wushuang looked into the distance: "You deserve to die."

Jiang Fan said indifferently: "For the country?"

Ying Wushuang said: "For the country, and more for the inner demon."

"At least the inner demon comforts me."

"Don't you hate me?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, I have thought of many ways to die, and now I think dying in your hands seems to be the best."

Ying Wushuang's face was a little complicated: "You are a very strange person."

Jiang Fan smiled: "You too, so you are my wife."

Ying Wushuang said coldly: "That was yesterday."

Jiang Fan said: "It is an eternal thing for me."

Ying Wushuang said: "From today on, I will cut off all memories of you."

Jiang Fan smiled: "The sword of wisdom cuts the inner demon? I hope it is the sword of wisdom to cut the love."

Ying Wushuang said nothing.

Ding Shaoan looked at the countless cavalrymen rolling on the distant horizon, slowly walked to Ying Wushuang, knelt on his knees, and bowed deeply to the ground: "I am Ding Shaoan, I pay my respects to the empress."

Ying Wushuang looked at him: "You know everything."

Ding Shaoan fell to the ground: "I am terrified."

Ying Wushuang said: "Get up, you are a smart man, today I will give you a choice."

Ding Shaoan seemed to be entangled and struggling, and finally raised his head slowly after a long time: "I am willing to follow the young master, please grant it, Your Majesty."

"He will die."

"Someone has to guard the young master's spirit."

Ying Wushuang said: "Very good, whether right or wrong, you finally made up your mind once."

Ding Shaoan kowtowed again, slowly stood up, and looked at Jiang Fan: "Young master, please forgive me for not being able to go with you. In this world, someone has to remember everything about you for the world."

Jiang Fan laughed: "Shaoan...you should be patient, I don't have to die today"

Ding Shaoan was stunned.

However, surprisingly, Ying Wushuang did not refute.

The iron cavalry was like a torrent, instantly flooding the grassland in front of them, and the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and they were approaching the three people in an instant.

The empress seemed to ignore the thousands of troops in front of her, and just stared at Jiang Fan's eyes: "My words are followed by the law. One month has not come yet. But remember, the method of thunder cannot be leaked to anyone, otherwise I will not wait enough time, even if you die, I will kill all the people you care about."

Jiang Fan said: "I understand this, you can rest assured, I said that I am not ready for the world to accept this kind of thing."

Ying Wushuang raised his sword eyebrows and looked forward: "You have protected me all the way, today, I will protect you once."

Suddenly, she slowly rose into the air, and a clear whistle was like the cry of a phoenix.

On the left and right sides, there was a more thrilling rumbling sound. In the blink of an eye, two iron cavalry rushed over and charged towards the previous cavalry.

The three torrents collided less than a hundred meters in front of them, and in an instant, sword shadows and knife lights flashed, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The earth was shaking, the wild wind was howling, there was no shouting, no war drums, human lives were worthless, blood was like ink, and the silent fighting of the three teams became more and more thrilling.

The previous team had more than 10,000 people, and the two teams later added up to only about 3,000 people, but no one and no horse could reach the front of the empress. The 100 meters in front of her was like a restricted area under the fearless fighting of the cavalry!

"It should have been like this long ago. If you want to kill me, you should have this battle."

Ying Wushuang's tone was flat, but revealed unparalleled domineering.

"The Qin Iron Cavalry is indeed the strongest in the world, and Gao Rong is worthy of the name of the little butcher." Jiang Fan looked at the tall black figure and admired.

"But, isn't he Gao Qi's son? I can't figure this out."

"Gao Qi? Do you think he will betray me?"

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "I see. Therefore, Gao Rong deliberately made such a scene in Paradise City. In fact, not only is it not to prove that you are not, but it is precisely to prove that you are."

"That's right, otherwise they still wouldn't come out in full force, and the people behind the scenes wouldn't really come out of the water."

"Awesome," Jiang Fan gave a thumbs up.

"What about the Queen Mother? She is the one behind the scenes."

Ying Wushuang said calmly: "Only one of them. She is old and should die."

"I see, you are plotting against the Empress Dowager, the rebels, and the Four Kingdoms. What a great move." Jiang Fan sighed sincerely.

"More than that." Ying Wushuang looked to the sky: "There are also so-called heavenly beings."

When Jiang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "The emperor of Qin is so powerful. Compared with you, my little fights are like children's games."

Ying Wushuang said: "You are very strong. You are so strong that I have never wanted to kill someone so much. Even ten empress dowagers are not as good as you."

"You really think highly of me..." Jiang Fan smiled self-deprecatingly: "So, everything was planned by you. When did it start? Where is Paradise City?"

Ying Wushuang shook his head: "It was earlier, but there was an accident at that time, and I did lose my memory."

"But that doesn't affect your plan."

"My people are not stupid. I made up my mind on the spur of the moment. They moved with the wind, but the general direction did not change."

"clever!"

"I should thank you. If it weren't for you, the original plan would have been much less effective."

"Should I be happy, or should I be happy to become a pawn in your hands to expand the war?"

Ying Wushuang glanced at him: "You should be happy, not ashamed."