Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

Chapter 343 Tyrant 33
Xuan Qin shrunk himself into a ball and buried himself in the quilt that still smelled of Shen Chen's body.

His body trembled slightly and he whimpered.

Chener, I miss you so much.

Hengyu also didn't expect that it would be so easy for his army to invade Yanchi.

The tyrant Xuanqin, greedy for life and afraid of death, is still shrunk in Yanjing, not daring to come out or even send troops to fight.

The people of Yanchi stayed behind closed doors, they easily occupied one city after another without a single soldier.

But his goal is the entire Yanchi, and Xuanqin's head.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have lost his love.

Sitting in the tent, he looked at the extremely charming woman in his arms and frowned.

He suddenly let go, and the woman fell to the ground and exclaimed, "Your Highness!"

Heng Yu pinched her neck, and said in a cold voice, "Who allowed you to show that expression."

"Don't cry, crying doesn't look like her."

Shen Lan gritted her teeth and held back her tears. She was wearing a white cloth dress, and her pale little face was white and delicate. It looked like a lotus sprouting out of water, and the tears in her eyes were adorable.

Heng Yu pulled her into his arms and stared at her face bewilderedly.

Then violently pushed her against the table.

Shen Lan resisted the pain in her body, the wooden hairpin fell off, and her long hair scattered on the table.

He does the most intimate things with her.

But it was Shen Chen's name that was called in his mouth.

Shen Lan's heart was twisted like a knife.

However, she came to Longxi voluntarily, and she also took the initiative to find Heng Yu to be Shen Chen's substitute.

At first, it was Xuan Qin who she wanted to get close to.

But that man is a madman.

A lunatic with only Shen Chen in her heart, she deliberately imitated Shen Chen's every move at the palace banquet.

But he even said that she was disgusting, and even slapped her face.

Said that she didn't deserve to have the same face as Shen Chen.

If her father hadn't interceded for her, she wouldn't be able to leave the palace that day, and she would be buried in the ground with that dead ghost, Shen Chen.

Later, Xuan Qin became more and more bewildered.

Not to mention getting close to him on purpose, as long as she thinks of his evil face, she will have bloody nightmares every day.

Later, Longxi and Yanchi went to war, but the tyrant never even came to court.

He even ignored Longxi's attack.

Yan Chi, the country is really about to perish.

She went to persuade her father to choose a good tree to live in, but his father slapped her severely.

Said that he would never betray the country, even if he died, he would live and die with Yan Chi.

Her wedding with Song Hanyu is coming soon.

She could only steal her father's tiger talisman, escape from Yanchi, and seek refuge in Hengyu.

Because of Shen Chen, his father had already been promoted from a third-rank official to a first-rank general.

Managed the [-] forbidden troops in the capital.

But what she didn't expect was that with the tiger talisman, she was just a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Heng Yu didn't have the slightest respect for her surrender, but instead looked at her with a sarcasm.

He also said that she would never be as good as Shen Chen.

Shen Chen, it's Shen Chen again.

She is dead.

She saw her dead body lying in the palace with her own eyes.

Why is everyone obsessed with her.

Even Song Hanyu, whom she despised, had his eyes swollen like peaches the day after he found out that Shen Chen had died.

But she has no other choice.

She shouldn't have handed over the Tiger Talisman so quickly.

She has lost the opportunity and chips.

It's because she hasn't thought it through.

After Heng Yu left, Shen Lan washed her body full of violent red marks.

In the barracks, the conditions were poor, so she could only clean it up briefly.

Heng Yu just treats her as a plaything that can come and go as soon as it is called.

Shen Lan felt a little regretful.

But Longxi was winning battles every day, and in just one month, Longxi's iron cavalry had leveled most of Yanchi's mountains and rivers.

Only a small number of people spontaneously organize resistance, but how can they compare with a well-trained army.

(End of this chapter)