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Chapter 114 Entering the Dabolud Palace

Chapter 114 Entering the Dabolud Palace

"This is the only consequence you can get after handing over the princess!"

Qin Qiong looked at the people around, then reached out and pressed Shi Lintong lightly on the shoulder, and before Shi Lintong could respond, he followed Chen Qiao's instructions to himself before the army set off and said, "This Shi Xiaotong next to me Wei, and Princess Loulan fell in love with each other, and they were destined to die as early as in Chang'an."

Hearing that Qin Qiong, who has always been the most prudent, actually uttered such nonsense, Shi Lintong froze with an expression of neither crying nor laughing, and King Loulan looked at Shi Lintong with trembling hands, eyes full of eyes. of fear.

It’s no wonder that King Loulan found it unbelievable. At this moment, Shi Lintong’s face was covered with blood from killing the enemy just now, which completely covered up his original appearance, and the beard that grew after not shaving for more than ten days made him look old enough In his teens, King Loulan, who had never seen Shi Lintong's original appearance, was a little unacceptable for a while.

"A member of the Black Dragon Army for a day! A member of the Black Dragon Army for the rest of my life!" Qin Qiong said impassionedly: "If Captain Shi and the princess get married in the future, then there will be a Black Dragon Army for a day! There will be no one in the world Dare to bully Loulan at will!"

Shi Lintong knew that with Qin Qiong's personality, he would definitely not say such things, and Chen Qiao should have confessed all these things.

"General Qin, this..."

Amidst the cheers of the common people, the king tremblingly walked up to Qin Qiong, hesitating to speak.

Qin Qiong put on a conciliatory smile, and then said: "The king does not need to worry. Captain Shen is just seventeen this year, which is quite the same age as the princess."

Seventeen?King Loulan glanced at Shi Lintong suspiciously, thinking, this looks too anxious!
"Don't worry, the king. After Captain Shi cleans up and tidies up, the king will know why the princess is in love with Captain Shi."

Up to now, King Loulan could only lead Qin Qiong and Shi Lintong into the palace suspiciously.

After Shi Lintong took a bath, he shaved clean and appeared in front of King Loulan with his frizzy beard. King Loulan was really satisfied with his future son-in-law. In addition, if he married Shi Lintong, he could have a relationship with the Black Dragon Army. The king immediately laughed out of wrinkled face.

It's just that Shi Lintong is still a little awkward. He has indeed fallen in love with Yiman now, but he still feels dispensable to the marriage.

Seeing Shi Lintong's discomfort, after the two left the palace later, Qin Qiong said to Shi Lintong: "Don't think too much, although you have already said it, but if you really don't want to get married, The general will not force you to get married."

Hearing this, Shi Lintong glanced at Qin Qiong, and then fell silent.

"I see that Princess Yiman doesn't look like an unreasonable person. Besides, you two are still young, so don't feel too much pressure, understand?"

After finishing speaking, Qin Qiong patted Shi Lintong on the shoulder and left.He felt that right now, Shi Lintong really needed someone to think about it quietly.

And just when Qin Qiong had just led his army into Loulan, Chen Qiao led his people outside the capital of Dabolu Kingdom.

"My lord, how to dispatch troops?"

Wu Ye, who was standing beside Chen Qiao on horseback, asked.

Chen Qiao stroked the smooth fur of the black tiger under his hand, and looked at the Dabolud Palace in the distance with drooping eyelids.

"It's just a big law, let's act randomly."

After saying these words, Chen Qiao drove the black tiger out, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived outside the gate of Dabolu Capital City.

Ignoring the soldiers rushing up from all around, Chen Qiao rushed into Dabolu Palace while slashing with a knife.

"Where is your king!"

Bringing up a palace attendant who was about to die in one hand, Chen Qiao asked in a cold voice.

The attendant looked at the spotless Chen Qiao standing in the pool of blood with fear in his eyes, raised his trembling fingers and pointed to a palace in the north.

Leaving the attendant behind, Chen Qiao rode the black tiger straight towards the palace.

King Dabolu, who was still indulging in singing and dancing a moment ago, was just informed by the guards that there was an enemy attack, when he saw the gate of the palace shattered with a loud noise.

"You are the king of Daburi?"

With a sneer on the corner of Chen Qiao's lips, he walked step by step into the spacious, bright and extravagant palace.

The moment he saw Chen Qiao, King Dabolu, who had just stood up, fell down on the low couch behind him with limp legs.

"You, are you Chen Qiao?" King Dabolu asked through gritted teeth.

Chen Qiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the seemingly useless King Da Bolu, and then said: "Exactly, I heard..." Chen Qiao looked around the hall, but found that the walls of the hall were full of Portrait of a woman in scantily clad clothes, "You want to marry Princess Loulan by force, but if she refuses, you still besiege the city?"

Really indecent.

Chen Qiao shook his head, then turned to look at the singers and dancers in the hall who were like frightened birds, "I don't want to hurt the innocent, you go."

Hearing Chen Qiao's words, all the singers and dancers in the hall rushed out as if they had been pardoned.

"what are you going to do!"

King Da Bolu looked at Chen Qiao with his eyes wide open, his heart was full of fear but he still put on a fierce face.

"What am I going to do, don't you know?"

King Da Bolu didn't speak, but looked at Chen Qiao defensively.

Pulling a short table to his side, Chen Qiao sat down bravely, "I heard that you have a portrait of my wife and a few pieces of her underwear. I came here today to ask for it."

After Chen Qiao said this, King Dabolu was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the wife Chen Qiao was talking about was the Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty whom he had always coveted.

"I don't even know who your wife is, how can I have your wife's portrait and underwear?" King Dabolu said stubbornly, but he really didn't know how Chen Qiao knew these things.

"Den!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger flew past King Dabolu's ear and stuck on the wall behind him.

Chen Qiao stepped forward, pulled out the dagger whose blade was usually pierced into the wall, and then pressed the cold face of the knife against the face of King Dabolu, and said in the terrified eyes of King Dabolu: "I don't like to listen to people's lies. If you tell another lie, I'll cut off the flesh of your body." Chen Qiao said vicious words, but there was a warm smile on his face, " My skills are very good, and I will never let you die until the last piece of flesh is cut off from your body."

Just thinking about it, King Dabolu felt unbearable pain all over his body, and he was trembling and dripping cold sweat.

"What? Want to try?"

Chen Qiao asked one last question, the tip of the dagger in his hand had pierced King Dabolud's shoulder blade.

"Yes, yes, yes!" King Dabolu gasped, and then shouted, "General Chen, please spare me! I'll go get the portrait and underwear right now!"

Suddenly pulling out the dagger that had stuck into King Dabolud's shoulder blade, Chen Qiao tilted his head and said, "Go."

Although he was bleeding profusely, King Dabolu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and he came out with the portrait and some clothes in his arms in less than a cup of tea.

"It's all here, there's nothing to hide!"

There was another groove on the dagger used by Chen Qiao, and King Dabolu, who was stabbed by this dagger, seemed to have lost a lot of blood.

Chen Qiao opened the scroll and frowned instantly.

Seeing Li Lizhi's revealing clothes and provocative movements in the portrait, Chen Qiao, who was already angry, became even more angry when he saw this portrait, which was no different from insulting Li Lizhi.

"How dare you blaspheme Changle like this!"

Chen Qiao slammed the dagger into King Dabolud's other shoulder blade.

"Ahhhh!!!"

King Da Bolu screamed, and because he lost all his strength, his entire weight was hanging on the small dagger held by Chen Qiao.

All the blood on his face was gone, and only cold sweat remained on his head. King Dabolu looked at Chen Qiao with pleading eyes.

(End of this chapter)