The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 223 269 Brothers are killing each other, welcome home (four more)

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Standing on a high platform, Emperor Ying didn't mind Long Ze's indifference. Instead, he happily held the wine glass and glanced at the clansmen below, "Today, the emperor has accepted two concubines, both of whom are from the Hua Kingdom. Let’s use the ceremony of marriage in Huaguo as the ceremony!”

The clansmen still looked puzzled, not that the emperor wanted to accept a male concubine.

Why is there another mysterious and beautiful woman now?

How is this going?

Feeling a thousand puzzles in their hearts, the clansmen shook their heads, this is not something they can manage.

As Yinghuang's words fell, joy arose, and at the same time someone sang loudly: "The time is up, the ceremony begins, and I will worship the heavens and the earth!"

Nalan Qing's heart was beating non-stop, and his body was very stiff.

Long Ze took her hand and faced Huang Tian, ​​bowed down and bowed lightly, completely disrespecting Ying Huang who bent over beside him.

Because this is a marriage ceremony between him and Xiao Qing'er.

"Second salute first!"

At this time, Nalan Qing was like a puppet, she lost the ability to think, and was completely dragged by Long Ze to worship the heaven and the earth.

"Bye husband and wife!"

The four words made Nalanqing tremble violently, she raised her head quickly, and met peach blossom eyes shining like stars.

Excited and happy, Long Ze showed his softest smile, ignoring the inexplicable Yinghuang around him, and bent deeply...

Nalan Qing's waist didn't seem to be her own. Seeing Long Ze bow down, her waist also bent down.

Husband and wife praying to each other...really praying.

Yinghuang looked around to see that his two concubines were bowing to each other, while he bowed in the direction of Longze and Nalanqing, and the two nodded indifferently, as if the superior accepted the inferior kneeling posture.

Yinghuang felt that something was wrong, and he was not very familiar with Huaguo's marriage ceremony, so he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Licheng!"

There was applause immediately below, Yinghuang recovered from the inexplicable feeling, he sat down, "Come on, let's have a banquet!"

The clansmen in the audience immediately became lively, Yinghuang accepted the blessings of the clansmen, enjoyed singing and dancing, and occasionally squinted his eyes to look at Longze and Nalanqing.

Long Ze sat in front of Nalan Qing, bowed his head, and whispered in her ear, "Even if it's just a dream, even if it's just for a moment, you and I will be husband and wife at this moment, for this, I'm willing to pay any price!"

Nalan Qing's heart was beating non-stop, unable to calm down.

She concealedly picked up the wine glass and took a sip between her lips...

The heart beats for it.

"You're really crazy!" Knowing that she is a man, she is still so persistent, so what if she's not crazy?

"Crazy for you, I am willing!" Long Ze also picked up a glass of wine and took a sip, with a calm expression and ecstasy in his heart.

After drinking, during the banquet, Emperor Ying seemed to have thought of something, he looked at Ying Yanche who was on the side, "Yanche, today is a big day, and the coming-of-age ceremony between you and Snowman is also held at this moment, for this king The concubine's gift adds a little extra fun!"

How ruthless it is to let one's own sons kill each other just to have some fun?

Ying Yanche was holding the wine glass tightly and it was shattered into pieces in his hands. He pursed his lips, his face extremely gloomy.

Yinghuang didn't seem to see his face at all, and waved his hand, "Come here, invite the eldest prince here!"

Ying Xueren was not favored in the first place, so he usually would not allow him to participate in such occasions. Yinghuang sent someone to invite Ying Xueman over, and saw that he was wrapped in a silver robe and his slender body was blind. Support to walk steadily.

Brought in front of Emperor Ying, Ying Snowman knelt down and said, "Greetings, father!"

Emperor Ying's eyes were filled with displeasure, "Today, the coming-of-age ceremony between you and Yanche begins now, the winner will inherit the throne of this king, and the loser will die!"

Ying Xueren froze, a faint blush appeared on his pale face, and he nodded, "Yes, I understand!"

It's a rite of passage, rather than a brother-in-law fight, you don't need to start to understand the ending.

One is the number one warrior in the clan.

One is a good-for-nothing prince who is blind and powerless.

There is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

The scene was quickly cleared, Ying Snowman stood opposite Ying Yanche, his smile remained unchanged.

It has been known for a long time that there will be such a day. This is a custom passed down from generation to generation of the Ying family. A man can only live one life, and that person will be the future Ying Huang.

Ying Xueren took a long sword, he shook the blade lightly, felt the weight just in his hand, and then smiled, "Yanche, be careful, although I have lost all my internal strength, I may not be a useless person!"

Ying Xueman's slightly closed eyes opened suddenly, but his eyes without any emotion could make people feel his killing intent. He tilted his head to listen, and stabbed towards Ying Yan quickly with a long sword in his hand.

Nalan Qing and Long Ze, who were watching the battle, could clearly feel the ability to win Snowman. If his internal strength had not been abolished, then he might be the most powerful swordsman in existence.

A set of self-created sword moves is different from his kind and gentle personality, and the impenetrable sword shadow is full of killer moves.

What a pity for such a martial arts genius.

Ying Xueman's slender wrist held the long sword and waved a set of moves he created himself. Ying Yanche was forced to retreat step by step, and finally drew out the long sword at his waist...

Zheng!
Sword to sword, with a deep voice killing every step of the way, Ying Yanche stared at Ying Xueren very closely, "It's really not a useless person, so that this king can take it seriously, brother, don't blame your younger brother when you die, you have to blame me!" Blame the damn rules of the Ying Clan!"

Ying Yanche's tone was cold, and his subordinates showed no mercy. Instead of using his natural power, he fought Ying Snowman with his sword.

The sword moves that I used to meet myself were finally used on my 'master', which is the greatest respect for the other party.

Winning Snowman has no internal strength to protect his body, coupled with physical weakness, if he can't win within thirty moves, he will lose.

His physical weakness took away [-]% of his attack power, but only [-]% was able to fight against Ying Yanche, which is enough to show how strong his original strength should be.

bang!

The long sword in his hand was blown away by Ying Yanche, Ying Snowman's body was blown away heavily, he fell to the ground and held the sword in his trembling right hand, laughing mockingly.

Sure enough, not enough.

"Brother, you lost!" Ying Yanche held a long sword in his hand and pointed at Ying Snowman, condescendingly, as if watching a defeated prey.

There was no happiness in his eyes.

"Well, you won, you have become stronger!" Ying Xueman sat on the ground and covered his trembling hands, he smiled affectionately, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

A gentle elder brother when facing his younger brother.

Ying Yanche's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Ying Xueman looked up, with a warm smile on his lips, "I wanted to tell you a long time ago: brother, welcome home!"

Clang, clang...

The long sword in Ying Yanche's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at Ying Xueren's gentle smiling face in disbelief. A welcome home was like a fire, burning his heart with pain.

It hurts so bad I can't breathe.

　Those who use deceit will also get their wish, hehe, the black-bellied male lead is great

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