After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 135 I really want to marry you
The day before the envoys from various countries were to leave Dazhou.

A man in black suddenly visited.

Tuoba Rui looked at the man in black and raised his brows: "Did Zhou want to assassinate the prince?"

Unexpectedly, the man in black lifted his cloak, revealing his original face: "I am Huizhen, the spirit master of the altar."

"Huizhen? Spiritualist?" Tuoba Rui felt a little surprised, looking at Huizhen in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's the business of Master Spiritualist visiting my big merchant in another country?" Tuoba Rui raised his eyebrows and looked at Huizhen, tapping his fingers on the table, seemingly carelessly.

Huizhen sat on a log armchair at one side, looking at Tuobarui: "Naturally, it's cooperation."

"Cooperation? The prince heard correctly, right? Healers have always been superior to other countries, and cooperation is still needed? Isn't it a unilateral order?" Tuoba Rui tilted his head and looked at Huizhen.

Huizhen didn't understand, so she smiled: "If it's according to the past, it is natural, but now the altar of Dazhou has been destroyed, and I can't communicate with the gods, so I can't be considered a complete spiritual master."

Tuoba Rui's surprise disappeared in a flash, Da Zhou's altar was destroyed?Who dares to do such a rebellious thing?
"What do you want me to do?" Tuoba Rui asked after thinking for a while, with a vague guess in his heart.

"I want three drops of your blood." What Huizhen actually wanted most was Ying Fusu's blood, as long as one drop was enough, but it was a pity that Ying Fusu refused to take it.

He didn't even meet him face to face, so he could only settle for the next best thing, and found the Prince of the Great Shang who would also be destroyed.

Tuoba Rui smiled and said: "Three drops of blood? It's that simple? Why do you want my blood? I have the right to know, right?"

"Naturally, I want to use your blood to wake up Da Zhou's 'inverse number', so that Da Zhou Jingyu can get out of control and riot, and your two countries can also benefit from it." Huizhen looked at Tuoba Rui, talking about assassinating the emperor of a country, It's as simple and ordinary as eating a bun this morning.

Tuoba Rui's breathing paused slightly: "Aren't you Da Zhou's spiritual master? Why did you do something to hurt Da Zhou?"

"Great Zhou? Hehehe... I have never seen Dazhou, Dashang, Daqin in my eyes. I only see destiny, only fate, and only the order and trajectory that should exist."

"The existence of spiritual masters has never been for a certain country, but to straighten the track and let everything go on the way it should. If the road is crooked, we must use extraordinary means to straighten it, that's all." Huizhen was stubborn, with a firm tone, Tuoba Rui could not see the flickering light in his eyes.

Based on his many years of deceitful life in the royal family, he can be quite sure that none of the people in front of him is a lie.

"Blood, will you give it?" Huizhen turned her head and stared into his eyes and asked. Although it was a question, it was actually inevitable.

"It's just three drops of blood. What is harmful to Da Zhou is also beneficial to Da Shang. Who wouldn't agree to such a bargain?" Tuoba Rui stretched out his hand, reaching out to Hui Zhen's eyes: "Take whatever you want. "

Huizhen took out a jade bottle and a thick silver needle from her bosom.

It got stuck on Tuoba Rui's finger, and three drops of blood dripped into the jade bottle. Tuoba Rui's face didn't feel any pain at all.

After collecting the bottle, Huizhen turned around and left. ,

Looking at Huizhen's back, Tuoba Rui's eyes sank. He was not happy because he could disturb Da Zhou, but was slightly worried.

I always feel that when this Huizhen talks about the situation of the Three Kingdoms, when he looks at him, he is not so...

Tuoba Rui didn't know how to describe that look, if he had to say it, it was like looking at a dead person.

Tuobarui felt chills all over his body, and bad premonitions and guesses arose in his heart.

But at this time, he felt powerless again.

If there is really a destiny, what is their manpower worth.

How many people are going against the sky?
Tuoba Rui fell into a trace of sadness.

"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door, and He Lan Min'er stood outside the door to salute: "I pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Well, how are things going?" Tuoba Rui returned to his previous appearance.

He Lan Min'er entered the house and closed the door: "The matter has been passed back to our country, and our country will wait for His Royal Highness to enter the border to raise troops."

"The name means that a woman proclaims herself emperor and violates the destiny." Originally, they wanted to find a reason to raise troops from Da Zhou's disrespect for Da Shang.

Never expected that Jing Yu would directly say that Jing Xu was the next Empress in front of so many people, and such a plan could only be changed.

It's just that this is a little far-fetched compared to the previous reason.

After all, Jing Yu didn't have a prince, and Jing Yu's heir was only Jing Xu. Although Jing Xu's ascension to the throne was unprecedented, it was not without a reason that could convince everyone.

"Where's Jiang Xing?" Tuoba Rui raised his head to look at He Lan Min'er, he naturally understood her thoughts.

Agreeing to replace He Lanfeng with Helan Min'er was also thinking that she would be able to bring Jiang Xing back to Dashang.

He Lan Min'er's eyes dimmed slightly: "I'm guilty, I didn't convince Jiang Xingye."

Tuoba Rui took a careful look at He Lan Min'er. He was dressed in iron armor, with heroic features and no makeup. Although his facial features were good, men didn't like such a masculine look.

Especially those who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, they will not like such a brother-like woman.

Just like they sometimes reward a warrior, they always reward him with a beauty, the true nature of a hero.

"Have you ever thought that maybe you should change your appearance, and Jiang Xing might be touched." Tuoba Rui said meaningfully, looking at He Lan Min'er.

When he is in his position, it is difficult to make waves with beauties, because you never know who is manipulating behind the beauties.

The more lovable the beauty, the more wary he is. Even if he has seen He Lan Miner's astonishing women's clothing, he will not take her as his own.

Not suitable, because he needs the Helan family to rule the world for him, not give birth to him.

Although the power is stronger through marriage, a person like He Lan Min'er is destined not to marry any prince of a big merchant.

He Lan Min'er raised her head in doubt for a moment, then woke up like a dream, her cheeks and ear tips were a little red: "Ahem... Thank you, Prince, for your guidance, I know what to do."

"Well, we're leaving tomorrow. You only have one night. After tonight, you won't have another chance." Tuoba Rui didn't hold out hope for Jiang Xingye's refuge, but things always had to be tried.

What if?
In this world, one hundred secrets and one sparseness, people are invincible, and when it is not the last moment, one will never know the whole picture and result of this matter.

Jiangfu.

Jiang Xing also came home from duty, and the big lion sitting by the door dozed off.

The white hair was neatly combed, and the head rested on the lion's buttocks, sleeping soundly.

Jiang Xing also knelt down helplessly, and patted him on the back lightly: "It's getting dark, and the cool air has come down. If you sleep again, you will be caught in the wind and cold."

The butler opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Jiang Xingye's face, with an excited smile on his face: "The general is back?"

"I'm old, I'm useless, I dozed off after sitting, have you had dinner? Are you hungry? Do you want to have some supper?" The butler stood up quickly, not even ashes on his body. Go to shoot, pull his wrist, and ask three times.

Jiang Xing also shook his head helplessly: "The palace is in charge of food, I'm full, and I don't want to eat any more supper."

"The warm water is ready, let's wash your body and stretch your muscles and bones." Jiang Xing couldn't bear to say no at all, so the housekeeper asked a servant to drag Jiang Xing to the bathroom.

Jiang Xing was also lying in the barrel, the temperature rising.

All exhaustion was swept away, Jiang Xing got up and changed into his nightgown, and returned to his room.

He frowned as soon as he entered the door, because there were people in the room.

He drew one dagger, and stood by the door with a cold expression, looking at the person in the inner room who couldn't see his face clearly: "If you don't come out again, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

There was a soft hum from the other end, as if a little angry, He Lan Min'er, who was wearing a thin skirt and put on powder, came out angrily.

The candle light flickered, and He Lan Min'er's eyes moved with blessings. She changed into a woman's attire, and He Lan Min'er, who was carefully dressed, was as beautiful as a light fairy.

Still the kind of bright and bright smiling fairy.

Jiang Xingye's eyes swayed slightly, and he put away the knife in his hand. He turned his eyes away and asked calmly, "What are you doing here, and what you have to say, I have said it very clearly."

He Lan Min'er stepped forward and forced his head back: "What's the matter? Don't dare to look at me?"

Jiang Xing also frowned, lowered his eyes, looked at the person who was close at hand, and clenched his hands under the nightgown slightly.

"You think too much, what's the matter..." Before Jiang Xingye could say anything, he put his lips on it.

Jiang Xing also opened his eyes wide, and wanted to push away, but found that he was so powerless, He Lan Miner grabbed his arm instead, and kept retreating to the wall beside the bed.

The cold wall didn't give him any feeling of restoring his strength. Even though he had been taking medicine all year round, it could be said that it was half a medicine jar, and many medicines didn't work for him.

Why……

"I was afraid that you would run away, so I gave you a strong drug..." He Lan Min'er put her on the bed, her eyes were firm and bright.

Jiang Xing also looked at her, looking for reason: "If you do this, I will not betray Da Zhou..."

"Why use such a way to humiliate yourself?"

"He Lan Min'er...you shouldn't have ruined yourself..."

"Honor your innocence and future to a general from another country, you are crazy..."

"Da Zhou will never doubt me, isolate me, and I will never betray Da Zhou, everything you do is in vain..."

"He Lan Min'er stop, it's all futile, even if you give me your innocence..." Jiang Xing paused slightly when he said this.

He was a little flustered, but he had never been so powerless before.

It turns out that when people really have nothing to do, they really become talkative and want to use language to change the other party.

It's a pity that the other party is also a general who has gone through a bloody storm, and the decision she makes cannot be influenced by anyone with a few words.

"Before I become yours, I want to tell you about myself." He Lan Min'er lay beside him.

The distance between the two is not far.

"The daughter of an important minister that everyone envies, has rich clothes and good food since she was a child, loved by her brother and father."

"Look, isn't it a perfect birth?"

"I thought so too when I was a kid."

"Until I also showed my martial arts talent beyond ordinary people, everything changed. My father began to train me specially. My brothers looked at me full of worry. At that time, I didn't understand why. Martial arts training is a good thing. "

"I can still be a female general in the future."

"I didn't know until I grew up that I could only be a female general."

"My father's power and achievements are so high that the Lord does not allow him to marry any prince, let alone a minister in the court."

"You may be curious, why can't the minister's son or the minister?"

"That's because you were born in Dazhou, you have a Mingjun, and we are different, the north is cool, the people here seem to focus their skills on blood, they will not allow the Helan family who are the God of War to have heirs gone."

"Let's put it this way and you'll understand. Even if my father doesn't do anything, those men in the north subconsciously only obey my father's orders. If you were the emperor, would you allow my Helan family to have more descendants?"

"I can't be a woman, let alone my brothers."

"What's even more tragic is that our Helan family, like yours, sheds loyal blood. My father said that even if the family is exterminated, they will not rebel."

He Lan Min'er smiled, and turned to look at Jiang Xingye.

"From the first moment I saw you, from the moment we fought against each other, from the moment I heard about your heroic deeds, I have been pleased with you."

"When our northern girls like someone, they always like it blatantly."

"You don't have a wife or concubine, and you don't have a betrothed person. Even if you are alone, I won't break your marriage by doing so."

"What's more, you are a man, there is no limit to reputation."

"I know I'm being mean tonight, but it's the only time we've ever seen each other."

"Jiang Xingye, this is the only time we meet..."

Jiang Xing also stared blankly at the increasingly blurred figure, the heat corroded his heart, making him feel like he was covered with bugs.

But he couldn't move his body, as if none of his limbs belonged to him.

"Don't...destroy...you...yourself..." This was Jiang Xingye's last sober words, followed by bone-destroying tenderness rushing towards him.

For the first time in his life, he realized that the infinity of the body does not belong to the emotion, but to the body.

When it was almost dawn, He Lan Min'er got up from her weakness and looked at the messy bed, herself, and Jiang Xingye who was sleeping on the side.

A trace of tenderness and reluctance flashed across his eyes. ,

"You are so kind, even in the end, you told me gently, don't destroy yourself."

Reluctantly, she slid her hands across his brows and eyes, staring at him affectionately, as if she wanted to engrave his appearance into her own life.

He Lan Min'er looked at his lips that had been bitten by her, showing a hint of a smile, and gently pressed them against it again.

Like a final kiss.

 "I really want to marry you, Jiang Xingye."

After He Lan Miner got dressed, she took one last look at him and disappeared into the night, into the general's mansion.

Just like all this tenderness is just a dream.

Be it a dream or a nightmare.





(End of this chapter)