Chapter 21 Fall in love with each other

"What does this mean?" Yin Han asked puzzledly.

You Ge repeated coldly: "Let's go. The carriage is waiting outside the palace. Your Highness asked me to tell you that there are some things you should never say!"

Lan Xin blinked her eyes and pulled Wuying with a smile: "Let's go, let's go. Xiangzhu must be waiting for us!"

Jiang Che was a little suspicious and looked at Yin Hanxuan, and the two still followed.

Several people quickly walked out of the palace and were stunned in front of the carriage. Lan Xin stared and walked around the carriage twice. There was no trace of Yin Pianxuan and shouted loudly.

Yin Hanxuan smiled mockingly. It turned out that it was so. They could leave, but she couldn't. She should have thought that Zong Chenghuan cared about her. How could she let her go so easily? She unconsciously looked sideways at Jiang Che and saw his pale face.

For a while, Jiang Che clenched his fist slightly, took a deep breath, and said lightly, "Let's go!"

Lan Xin didn't follow: "No, I won't leave. If you want to leave, you can leave. I will follow her from the age of eight, and I won't leave her."

Wuying looked at Lan's back when he returned to the palace angrily, arched his hand to the two and walked back without saying a word.

Yin Han looked back at the two people walking back, looked at Jiang Che's tense face, and ridiculed, "Aren't you going back? Don't you stay with her?"

Jiang Che went straight into the carriage and said in a low voice, "Get in the car!"

She paused and slowly got into the carriage. Jiang Che drove the carriage without saying a word.

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Yin Hanxuan glanced at the caravan and sneered, "You still can't let her go, can you? You will leave just to entrust me to others. In fact, am I the only one who left in the end? Are you pitiing me?"

"I have agreed with the stewor of the caravan that you and Wenlu will follow the caravan north. When they arrive in the Jin Dynasty, he will hire another escort to escort you back to Kyoto! Be careful on the way!"

She bit her lip and shouted at the blue back, "Jiang Che, you are an asshole. How can you leave me like this?"

Jiang Che ignored the shouts behind him and took her out of Kyoto. He swore that he would never leave her again and never hurt her again.

He calmly returned to the palace and did not go to find her. He went straight to see Zong Chenghuan. The first sentence was: "Does your Highness want to ascend the throne?"

Zong Chenghuan smiled bitterly. Does he still have a choice now? For her, he has no way out. Even if he let Zong Chengsheng go now, how can Zong Chengsheng forgive him and her?

As a person of Zong Chengsheng, no matter where they fled, he will kill them. Instead of being in panic, it is better to let go, and he will never let her suffer any more grievances. He will protect her with supreme power. Now he can only and must continue to move forward with the "mistakes" he has made. He can't stop or turn back.

He stepped to the window with his hands behind his back and shook his head: "Why did Mr. Jiang come back? Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

She begged him and begged him to let them leave when he was confused. He had no room to refuse. Even if she wanted him to give it to the world, but he couldn't imagine that one came back, two came back, and Jiang Che also came back, and straightforwardly asked the chaotic words entangled in his mind.

Jiang Che smiled faintly: "I came back because she was worth it."

"With this sentence, I can kill you without hesitation!"

He knelt down and said, "I'm willing to help your Highness!"

Zong Chenghuan frowned and stared at him: "Do you know what you're talking about? What I want to do is to be regarded as a big deal by the world. Now that I am walking with my head, Mr. Jiang might as well think about it clearly. Moreover, Mr. Jiang is just a weak scholar. He is a little poor in the affairs of the court. How can he help me?

Jiang Chelanglang said, "Your Highness can lead the army back to Didan, occupy Didan, and let everyone submit to your Highness, but it will not last long. When I returned to the palace, I was sure of what I wanted. She chose Her Highness, and I trusted her vision. Since Your Highness has sincerely brought her with you, and even won the throne for her, all I can do is to help Your Highness succeed, because her happiness is the greatest satisfaction for me!"

"How do you know I would do that? Could it be that in Mr. Jiang's eyes, I'm just a martial artist?" Zong Chenghuan smiled, shook his head and walked out of the hall. He paused and slowly turned to look at him: "But I appreciate your courage and self-confidence. I want to know what you want?"

He said word by word, "Under one person, above ten thousand!"

Zongcheng paused for a moment and smiled loudly: "Okay!"

Jiang Che took a deep breath. The man in front of him did have the true nature of a king. He underestimated him, took a deep breath and added, "And Your Highness will swear by your blood and your life that you will never hurt her in this life. Treat her wholeheartedly and do your best to make her happy!"

He looked up at the blue sky: "I have already given my life to her!"

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Zong Chengsheng sat in prison with his knees bent, shackled his hands and feet, and emitted a cold breath from the ground, which made his whole body sore bones. The smell stuned him several times. He could even feel the mice and ants ready to move, waiting for him to fall down and immediately gnaw his flesh.

The door of the cell creaked open, and the light penetrated the door to illuminate the dark cell. He couldn't adapt for a moment and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Zong Chenghuan looked at him in the corner and couldn't say a word.

He put down his hand and saw that it was Zong Chenghuan. He struggled to get up, but his weak body could not stand upright. He stretched out his hand and scolded angrily and shackled: "You thieves, do you know what you are doing? How dare you imprison me? I will cut off your head and kill the people of the winged palace!"

Zong Chenghuan took a deep breath and clenched his fist slightly: "You forced me!"

"Forcing you?!" He said quietly, "For the sake of a woman, are you going to kill the king and usurp the throne? I'm the king. As long as I want, all women are my.

Disappointment overflowed from the bottom of his heart, and he smiled bitterly: "I can ignore any woman you want, but you can't touch her."

Zong Chengsheng snorted coldly: "Can't you touch her? You think she is a martyr. If you appear a moment late, she will kneel down and beg me to ask me. Obviously, she is a **. I don't know how many men have been played with, but you have to treat her as a treasure!"

He clenched his fists and said coldly, "You can't say that about her!"

Zong Chengsheng laughed: "What's the matter? Did you talk about your pain? You don't even think about what kind of woman Xia Houchen doesn't want? If you are willing to risk the great sins of the world for her, are you not afraid of the spitting and ridicule of the world? You let me go now. I don't care about this matter. How about it as if it never happened?

He sarcastically said, "Can it still be regarded as never happened? I have been forced to have no way out by you, even if I believe you will spare my life? What about her? What will you do to her?"

There seemed to be a glimmer of hope. He struggled to kneel in front of Zongchenghuan and grabbed his clothes: "You let me go, let me go, you are still your wing king, and I will never be circling again. How about I make her your princess?"

Zong Chenghuan closed his eyes in pain: "Don't you think it's too late now? Why didn't you think of title to Princess Wing that day? Why did I do such an unbearable thing to her on my bridal chamber?

"No, no--" He looked up at his indifferent face: "I haven't had time to take her. She won't blame me. You're my fifth brother, and you won't blame me, will you?"

Zongcheng Huanchang sighed: "Do you really think you can do whatever you want as you want as the king of a country? Can you ask for it as long as you want, regardless of other people's feelings? You are wrong. A gentleman has something to do and cannot do. As the king of a country, he should restrain himself and others. What about you? How did you do it?"

"Zong Chenghuan, don't make excuses for yourself anymore. You have been coveted by my throne, haven't you? If you want the throne, I can give it to you. Let me out quickly. It's stinky here. I can't stand it!"

Zong Chenghuan smiled and smiled sourly. He wanted the throne and the world just to be by her side. What's the use if even the imperial power can't keep her and protect her safe? He came out of the cell indifferently, and the sound of scolding and scolding behind him was like nothingness to him.

Jiang Che stood in the middle of the prison door and stared at him coldly.

Zong Chengsheng's eyes lit up and climbed to his heel and clenched his ankles: "Help me, save me. As long as you help me out, I will reward you with a lot of money and beautiful women. I will give you whatever you want!"

Jiang Che shook off his hand and said coldly, "The king of a country has fallen to this point, and he doesn't even have dignity. Isn't it ridiculous? The only thing you did wrong is not to touch her! And you will pay for it! The only thing I want is your life!"

Zong Chenghuan stood in the sun with his hands behind his back. Qingyi's face seemed to be less indifferent and more tender. Hearing the slight footsteps behind him, he closed his eyes and asked lightly, "In your opinion, how to deal with him?"

Jiang Che raised the corners of his mouth slightly and slowly spit out a word: "Kill!"

Zong Chenghuan turned around and looked at him deeply, raised his eyebrows, and strode away.

Jiang Che took a soft breath, as if to see the smile on the corners of his lips. In fact, he has made a decision on how to deal with it. He just wants to say it through his own mouth. He really can't underestimate it.