Chapter 38 thirty eight

The treasure thief is independent from the crowd of soldiers, with sharp eyes and the unique fierceness of the people in the West Desert: "Otherwise she will be helpless, and she will be bullied here—look, she likes you so much, and you will also be bullied." Don't hate her. If you are a man, just marry her!" The blunt words of the people from the Western Wilderness made the Cangliu soldiers look pale. They have been branded since birth, and the Ice Race has been growing up under many harsh regulations. From birth to death, they are all subject to various constraints.In the past era when clans and bloodlines ruled everything, not only could they not choose their origin, they couldn't choose their career, and they couldn't even choose their marriage.At this moment, the words of the treasure thief are undoubtedly shocking, and the whole hall is silent.

In the silence, even the mad woman didn't make a sound, she just opened her bright eyes and looked at the major general next to her who was holding vegetables for her at a loss.Fei Lian's hand paused halfway, as if he was also shocked by the wild words.However, he just continued to gently carry the dish into her bowl, his hands were light and steady, and he didn't move at all. Then, he let go of Mingmo's hand, and turned to look at Yinger thoughtfully. "Fei Lian, you should marry her!" Yinger said again, with a blunt voice, "Whether you are willing or not, it's just a sentence—anyway, she is unmarried and you are unmarried, so how can your Ice Clan have so many rules?" ?”

Fei Lian looked at him, then looked down at Ming Mo's bright and bewildered eyes, smiled, then spoke suddenly, and answered clearly: "Okay." What? !The whole audience let out a low exclamation, and everyone could hardly believe their ears, but they heard Fei Lian repeat clearly again: "Okay." Then he lowered his head, looked at the woman who opened her eyes in astonishment, and said softly: " Miss Mingmo, would you like me to take care of you?" Suddenly, a complex expression appeared on the face of the madman, as if he did not dare to look up, only two lines of tears rolled down from his cheeks like pearls, and fell into the bowl rustlingly.

"Are you willing?" Fei Lian continued to ask gently, "I respect your wish." "Heh..." Someone in the hall let out a low chuckle, which was extremely harsh.Wei Mo sneered while pinching his wine glass: "Ask a lunatic if he wants to? If you like her, marry her. No one in this deserted city will dare to oppose you, right?" "Shut up!" Lang Lang clapped angrily, glaring.Wei Mo sneered silently. However, there was only a crisp sound, and the dishes fell to the ground one after another.The woman in the wedding dress suddenly stood up, turned around and held Fei Lian's hand tightly, swept away her usual madness, looked at everyone, and answered in a clear and definite tone——

"Yes I do!" Everyone was stunned, before they realized that the bride had been pretending to be crazy.Only Yinger laughed and clapped his hands vigorously. Lang Lang was the first to react and also took the lead in applauding. The applause was sporadic at the beginning, but gradually everyone came to their senses, knowing that after all, Fei Lian was the master in the empty camp. Thinking about it, this is actually a good return, and it is a good story to be able to get married again.So all the guests in the hall made congratulatory voices, obliterating the couple—but no one saw the bride buried her head on Fei Lian's shoulders, and her heavy clothes were silently soaked with tears.

It turned out that the childhood prophecy came true: she was a lucky woman and would get a good home.Even in the turbulent times, when the dream was broken and drifted to the end of the world, after so many tribulations, You Zi could still find a good tree to rely on. She should thank God for her kindness, and she will repay it with the rest of her life. ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Different from the lively wedding in Xihuang, which was full of twists and turns, in the imperial capital thousands of miles away from the empty mountain, after nightfall, it was silent, like a dead city.

The golden Jialuluo was covered with moonlight, and stood still in the sky. Countless red lights rose from Yecheng, where the bloody battle had just ended, like strands, and finally disappeared in Jialuluo's bilge.Dense dark clouds are clustered around, but if you look carefully, there are countless bird spirits crawling underneath. "Crack!" In the silence, his hand slapped the golden seat again, leaving a deep mark. "Master, please calm down..." Xiao's voice was timid, "I blame Xiao for being useless, I can't help you stop Fei Lian." Yun Huan snorted coldly: "It's none of your business." His hands gradually clenched, his nails pierced his palms, and he gritted his teeth in a low voice: "It's just that bitch Xiang took Fei Lian away in front of me! She actually Still alive! How dare she appear in front of me!"

"..." Xiao didn't dare to answer, and remained silent. "Hateful! Those guys actually fled to the empty mountain and threatened me with Master!" Yun Huan could only feel countless voices screaming in his heart, and the murderous aura almost broke through his body and swallowed him completely.He tremblingly raised his hand to press his heart, his eyes changed - after the bloodbath of the imperial capital, the kind of emptiness and daze almost defeated him.However, thinking of this at this moment, the hatred in my heart was once again stimulated, and the killing intent was fierce and full again.

Those damned guys dared to threaten him with the ancient tomb! He couldn't imagine what Fei Lian and Lang Lang would do to the ancient tomb after they went to Xihuang.If...if Master's remains were damaged in the slightest, if they dared to disrespect him in the slightest—he vowed: Even if the entire Yunhuang was destroyed, everyone who participated in it, even if they touched a tombstone, would get it retribution! Yun Huan thumped his hands on the seat in despair, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Xiao, how is your situation?" He asked in a low voice. "The repair is almost complete," Xiao replied, with a slightly trembling voice, "Is... is there going to be a war again?"

"Yes!" Yun Huan turned his head to the side: "For the time being, the matter of chasing the remnants of the empire will be put aside. Tomorrow night, we will concentrate our forces to fight against the Kongsanghai Kingdom—the situation in Dongze must be settled within three months!" "Yes..." Xiao nodded silently, clenching her teeth secretly.