The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 291: Extra: Wait until I come back to lift the hijab

  Chapter 291 Extra: Wait for me to come back and lift the hijab

   On the night of the separation before marriage, Xie Xun put the red rope on her wrist with his own hands. His eyes were full of tenderness, and he hoped for the future with a low smile: "Tangtang, wait for me to marry you."

   His love is too pure.

   And she was so dirty.

   is full of calculations, not a single word is not a lie, and it is not worthy of the sincerity and frankness of the young man.

   Meng Tangan didn't dare to look into his eyes. Her palms were sweating, and a sweet smile spread across her face. She said, "Okay."

   They kissed under the peach tree.

the last time.

  She softened her heart that day, and she asked Lin Zhengyuan if she could change the way and insist Xie Xun die?

  Lin Zhengyuan looked at her for a long time: "Tangtang, if Xie Xun doesn't die, I will die. Do you want to kill me? I wanted to save you, and I lived a long life. I didn't ask you to ask me that now!"

"I understand."

   Meng Tangan stayed up all night, not knowing where the pain in his heart came from.

  The world-famous big wedding, feasting the entire Chang'an City.

   He gave her everything, without reservation.

   is the phoenix crown shawl and red makeup that all daughters will envy!

  The night before the big wedding, Xie Xun was leaning against the door of the bamboo garden, looking at the moon, smiling, full of joy.

   What was he thinking.

  I want to marry his wife tomorrow.

  I want to take her down to Jiangnan.

  Think of the daily tenderness and triviality, and the long life in the future.

And Meng Tang was sitting in front of the dressing table. It was dark all night. At the moment of dawn, she drew her eyebrows on the mirror, and her rouge was the most beautiful. way back.

   She dressed up to attend, with Feng Guanxia wearing it, just to walk towards him with a knife!

  No one knew what Meng Tangan was thinking that night.

  The lobby is full of high-ranking friends, and the winning friends are like clouds.

   Amid the clamor of everyone, the arrogant Lang Jun only stared at her.

   Meng Tangan couldn't see his appearance through the red hijab.

   "One Worship!"

   "Two worship high hall!"

   "Husband and wife worship each other—"

The shouts of    had just fallen, and they faced each other in the crowd of guests, before they had time to kowtow.

   A hoof sounded, the man held the imperial edict high in his hand, and his voice pierced all the illusory blessings: "Xu Beihou cooperated with the enemy and betrayed the country, murdered the prince, detain it!!"

  The church has not been worshipped, and the ceremony has not been completed. This marriage is uncountable.

  Xie Xun held her hand tightly at the last moment when she was taken away, firm and gentle, for fear that she would be worried, and as frivolous as no one else, comforted her: "Don't be afraid, wait until I come back to lift the veil."

"But..." Meng Tangan lifted the hijab with one hand in a crowd full of friends, her wedding dress was gleaming, her eyes were affectionate, and in a tone he was most familiar with, she said lightly to him, "It's me who wants you to die. "

   The dagger she had been hiding in her sleeve, the cold light flowed, and stabbed at his heart without hesitation!

   Xie Xun didn't take any precautions against her. Later, he realized that the viscous blood had penetrated into the wedding dress, and the severe pain spread to the apex of his heart.

   A dagger stuck in his heart.

   He saw her smiling eyes.

  Collaboration with the enemy and treason, the multiple charges, are so detained on Xie Xun's body, and the iron proof is like a mountain, and there is no power to return to the sky.

  The letters between him and Nan Liang were written by him, and the letters were in the study.

  No one knew that Meng Tangan went in and out of the study every day, pestering Xie Xun to teach her to practice calligraphy, and she learned eight or nine points!

  In those days, the crown prince died of the poison, and the minister of the household also died of this poison. The poison was found in Xie Xun's study, and his black bone whistle was found in the Shangshu's house.

  No one knew that the bone whistle was the only relic left to him by Xie Xun's father, and it was given to Meng Tangan by Xie Xun himself. He said that as long as the bone whistle sounded, no matter how far he was, he would appear in front of her!

   Overnight, the most proud and noble Xu Beihou became a sinner in the world. He fell into a swamp, and everyone could step on it and be humiliated.

   The dagger on Xie Xun's heart deviates by an inch, and he is not dead. He is detained in the dark and damp heavenly prison, quietly waiting for death.

   He was still wearing that wedding dress, bright red, could not tell the blood, only one breath left, and he would die at any time.

   How happy I was when I got married, how ironic looking at this wedding dress now.

  Xie Xun leaned against the wall wearily, and looked up at the narrow skylight in the cell. In the darkness, there was sunlight struggling to enter, which was very short, reflected in his eyes, lit and extinguished.

  Yin red blood beads dripped along his fingertips, blood all over his body, and his heart ached, as if the dagger was violently stirred in the softest part of the heart, and the pain was so painful that it made people collapse!

   Maybe wait until death, maybe lose too much blood, in short, he will die.

Xie Xun watched for a long time, then suddenly laughed. The hoarse laughter echoed in the cell. He casually raised his hand and pressed down on the wound that would never heal. , chewing a person's name dripping with blood.

   Meng, Tang, An.

   Xie Xun had no plans, except Meng Tangan.

  In this war centered on rights, he put Meng Tangan under his wing and protected him cleanly, but he never thought that it would become a dagger in his heart.

……Why? ! !

  …

  After the incident, Emperor Yan pondered for a whole day in the imperial study.

  The prince was killed by himself. Shortly after the prince died, the queen was accompanied by the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, and died of excessive sadness.

  The queen and the guards forged and gave birth to the prince, and he has been kept in the dark for many years.

   Several years later, he encountered that shameful scene, the son he regarded as a treasure was not his own blood.

  The royal family does not allow taint to exist, such a scandal must not be spread, so he poisoned the prince.

   Naturally know that this cannot be Xie Xun's doing!

Can--

   This is indeed a great opportunity to get rid of Xie Xun!

  Emperor Yan had already made up his mind, but before he could issue the decree, the palace changed suddenly, and Liang Jian rebelled and became the new emperor!

  Xie Xun has been in business for many years, and it is impossible to have no backers. In the treacherous imperial power, he imagined all possibilities. If he loses, let them take Meng Tang down to Jiangnan, return to her hometown, forget him and start a new life.

   Now it seems that there is no need.

  Xie Xun saved everyone's life, but he didn't save himself.

  The ironclad evidence is like a mountain, and he carried everything down by himself.

   Then, die calmly.

   An hour before the execution, someone broke into the Heavenly Prison, but he resisted and even tried to rob the prison and take Xie Xun away!

   "Tang An, come here!"

   When Lin Zhengyuan saw her, his heart sank again and again.

   The fire was dark and the prison was damp. Everyone held a long sword and slowly approached the person in the middle. The blade would penetrate the heart at any time.

  Meng Tangan tied his long hair with a white headband and wore a bright red wedding dress, like the last flame burning, such a weak and thin person raised his sword in his left hand, and said firmly: "My son, I'm sorry."

   What she owed Lin Zhengyuan, she paid off.

   I owe Xie Xun, and Meng Tangan can't afford it in this life.

   For the rest of his life, she will take him away!

  *

   Hungry, monthly pass, Xiangxiang (holding a bowl.jpg)

  Today is super sweet, explain Sansheng (proud)

   [Jiaoyang Zhenggong's wife's ten thousand rewards plus more]

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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