The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

Marriage is a happy event, it should be lively, with gongs and drums blowing, and a farewell all the way. As for Meng Yan's marriage, a group of ministers looked at her silently, and Qi Ao, the leader, held the imperial edict expressionlessly, hesitating whether to read it or not. .

Not long after the father's death, this woman got married, which made the royal family lose face.

Even if the other party is forcing it.Qi Ao thought, what did he think of the Great Xia Dynasty?

Meng Yan, who was riding a tall horse, had an ugly face. Who would want to marry that Shen Jingbing, or if the little bastard was caught by him, how could she agree to this marriage? It could have been delayed again and again.

The onlookers looked at the parties and the welcoming team. Although they understood that it was General Meng who married, no, married, but how did this marriage go like a funeral? mold god.

It's almost the same, this kind of person lives a restless life at home.

All the way, the welcoming team finally arrived at the post house. There was no normal process. The matchmaker stood by, not daring to look at the prince of the enemy country who was dressed in red.

So Meng Yan saw a smiling face, which was really suave and suave, and her eyebrows were expressive. Meng Yan pressed her itchy hand, pointed to the sedan chair and said, "Go in."

"Okay." The prince of the enemy country obediently went in, and the servants around him immediately looked at Meng Yan with admiration when they saw that their master was so obedient.

This person is more powerful than the princess, and can cure the prince.

When the worship was over, the crown prince of the enemy country was also peaceful, and was sent into the bridal chamber without saying a word. Meng Yan tore off the big red flower on her chest, and asked the guests who followed, "Do you want to stay?"

Qi Ao turned around and went first, and the rest of the people followed behind Qi Ao. After a while, the crowded hall became empty, and the servant approached Meng Yan and asked, "What should I do?"

"Clean up." Meng Yan showed a spear in her hand, and went to the bridal chamber with a murderous look, knowing without thinking that she was going to murder her husband.

The servant who was cleaning up the dishes heard the continuous explosion in the backyard. Someone ran to watch, and saw a ruined wall. Two people stood on it, one with a gun in his hand, and the other with nothing in his hand, and his momentum remained undiminished.

"I feel your love." The smile on the face of the prince of the enemy country has not disappeared since the morning, and the excitement in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

"I love you so much and hate you so much." Meng Yan said something politely, and flew up to continue working. This guy must not stay at home, and she still wants to spend a few days of leisure.

"As much as I love you, I long for your death." The gentleness in the prince's words made the onlookers shudder, and they took a few steps back, not daring to watch the couple fight anymore.

It is said that on the day General Meng got married, the Meng Mansion was demolished, and the prince of the enemy country who had just married into the Meng Mansion had to go back to the post house for a temporary stay, and General Meng's whereabouts were unknown that night.

In the secluded palace, Yi'er was sitting at the gate of the palace, poking the little milk dog in a mess with his finger, "I ran to play again, it's so dirty."

"Oh." The old lady went to fight.

"I heard that General Meng got married today, and his partner is still the crown prince of the enemy country." Yi'er said with her chin on her face, her face was extremely envious, "It's great that the emperor can go out to watch the ceremony."

What's so good, the little bastard didn't give himself a good face the whole time.

"Finally, the elder didn't scold me when I was practicing spells today." Yi'er finished talking about the outside and then talked about her own affairs, "The elder seems to be preoccupied, so he ignores me."

Yi'er sighed, she didn't know whether this was good or bad, she didn't want to scold, but she didn't want to be ignored.

"Brother Huang once asked me, what do I want to do when I grow up?" Maybe the listener was a little milk dog, so Yi'er had no scruples and told the other party everything in her heart, "At that time, I was so scared that I couldn't speak Come on, Brother Huang is very disappointed, in fact..."

Yi'er lowered her head and looked at the light gathering in her hands, "I can do whatever I want, as long as I can get out of here." She doesn't need to be looked down upon by others, she can walk on the road with her head held high, free and unrestrained.

"Brother Huang said that the outside world is the same as the imperial palace. Women have no status. In the imperial palace, I can at least have enough food and clothing, and have no worries about food and clothing. Women outside the imperial palace are still beaten and scolded."

"That's why I envy General Meng." Yi'er looked at the flickering light in his hand, "She is a woman, but she can stand on the highest position. The day the emperor told me that General Meng was disrespectful in the court, I heard After she got married, she actually felt a little bit jealous, jealous of her flamboyance and reckless behavior."

She still remembers Meng Yan's appearance when she killed the minister in the mourning hall. She was ruthless, her face was bloodthirsty, and her eyes were contemptuous. It seemed that the shackles that bind women in this world do not exist, do not exist...

"Brother Huang told me about the enemy country. The enemy country is different. They are martial artists. There is no distinction between men and women. There are only the strong and the weak. Presumably the princess of the enemy country has the same things as General Meng." , Disturbing the court.

"The name is wanton..." The light in his hand gradually dimmed, a tear fell into the dust, and he looked up at everyone humbly.

"Are you jealous of me?" A voice rang in Yi'er's ear, and someone hugged Yi'er and wiped away her tears, "Only the weak are jealous of the strong, the real strong never envy others, they Just look at your weaknesses and get stronger."

"Meng...General Meng." Yi'er was so frightened that she couldn't even speak clearly. Only then did she realize that the little milk dog on the ground was gone, replaced by Meng Yan who suddenly appeared.

"I...I." Yi'er lowered her head, her whole body trembling, and what she said was heard by General Meng.

"Go to the border with me, there will teach you how to become strong." Meng Yan put down Yier, "As long as you have the military power of this country, even the emperor will shy away from you, you can stand upright in the court, stand in the court Beside your imperial brother, those who looked down on those who used to laugh at you, those men who would only hide in a gentle and drunken life, from now on they only deserve to look up to you in a low voice."

Yi'er didn't answer, her whole face was buried in the shadows.

"Tell me, do you want it or not?" Meng Yan bewitched Yi'er, "I have the same status as me, enjoying the power of life and death. Wherever you go, everyone will prostrate for you. The direction the sword points is our king's land."

"I want it." Yi'er finally reacted, the deeply buried seed in her heart grew wildly at this moment, entangled the whole atrium in an instant, she looked up at Meng Yan, and said word by word, "I want to Everyone steps under their feet and becomes a superior existence."

"The old emperor's daughter is not bad." Meng Yan said meaningfully, what flows in her blood is the desire for power, they are all born kings, and they should command the world.

"I'll pick you up after your brother ascends the throne." Meng Yan patted Yi'er on the shoulder, "The frontier is very bitter, you have to be prepared."

How bitter can it be?Yi'er watched Meng Yan go away, she would rather struggle between life and death than live indifferently.

The second day after Meng Yan got married was Qi Ao's ascension to the throne. This time, the ministers finally had a little joy on their faces. Their king's ascension to the throne was successful, which undoubtedly gave them a shot in the arm.

Meng Yan felt that the ministers were all stupid and sweet, and she ascended the throne as soon as she ascended the throne. It's not like she couldn't do anything to force Qiao to abdicate.

After the ceremony, Meng Yan returned to the place where the prince of the enemy country had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Meng Yan came back, she went straight to the point, "I need an heir."

"Call your sister to give birth." Meng Yan replied calmly, this is not a palace fight, she's giving birth to a fart, besides, it will take a year to waste a child, and she will only do it when she is full.

"The combination of me and you can produce the strongest heir." He walked up to Meng Yan and sighed slightly, "Little sister is not qualified."

I hope it's not what she thought, Meng Yan was silent for a while.

"Life is always full of boredom and tediousness. I need a protracted game to entertain me." The prince of the enemy country lamented, "I thought you and I could be a good husband and wife and give me a moment of joy."

"How can short-lived happiness compare to step-by-step calculations and careful polishing?" Meng Yan knew that he was just idle, so she gave him an idea, "What about our next bet, the country is the bet. "

"Each find a child and raise them for ten years. After ten years, let the two children compete. The loser will hand over the country."

"Interesting, the fruit of ten years of cultivation is only waiting to be tasted at the last moment." The prince of the enemy country laughed in a low voice, his voice was extremely hoarse, "As long as I think of him ripening, I will be very excited."

Big perverts can only educate small perverts.Meng Yan thought unconscionably, don't harm others instead of harming yourself.

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As early as when Qi Ao ascended the throne, the maids took care of the bedroom. After Qi Ao ascended the throne, Qi Ao no longer lived in the East Palace, but moved to the Tai Chi Hall. After a busy day, Qi Ao sat on the dragon bed. , but was dismissed by Qi Ao.

"Let the loneliness rest." After a day of tossing, no one can bear it.

"Yes." The maids withdrew one after another, and Qi Ao was the only one left in Nuo Da's bedroom. He stared at the candlelight on the table with confusion in his eyes. He succeeded in enthroning, and then what?

The night wind blows the curtain, and there is a person standing behind the light purple veil, "Who?"

The man slowly walked out from the shadows, and smiled at Qi Ao, "Brother Huang, maybe I should call you Sister Huang."

Qi Ao's whole body was stiff. He sat on the edge of the bed, his expression under the crown was dim and indistinct. At first glance, he looked extremely fragile, but the next second he had an astonishing killing intent.

"From childhood to adulthood, you and I have always been alienated." Yi'er walked up to Qi'ao, half-knelt beside Qi'ao, rested her head on Qi'ao's lap, and said with her eyes closed, "When I remember things, I Even if I am alone, my father doesn’t often come to see me. The only ones talking to me are rag dolls. If I am older, my father will hold your hand and tell me that you are my elder brother and the future heir of the Great Xia Dynasty. I I was so happy at that time, I was not alone, someone could talk to me, but Brother Huang was very busy, he was the heir of the Great Xia Dynasty, and he had to learn a lot, I could only watch Brother Huang busy every day, unable to smoke. Take a moment to be with me, Brother Huang, are you tired?"

Qi Ao didn't answer, he looked down at the person on his lap, this was his twin sister, they should be inseparable.

"Brother Huang, are you afraid?" Yi'er raised her head, untied Qi Ao's crown, and let down her hair full of black hair. This handsome face was extremely soft and beautiful at this moment, it belonged to a woman's face.

He was afraid, he was afraid all the time, afraid that those people would discover his true identity, afraid that he would fall from a height, fall into the mud, and be cast aside by thousands of people.

"Our father is gone, and no one will protect us anymore." Yi'er pulled off the Bu Yao from her head, and tied Qi Ao's hair in a bun, just like Yi'er.

alike.Yi'er thought that they are one body, regardless of you and me.

"Brother Huang once told me everything about General Meng. He hated her so much that he gritted his teeth, but I envied her so much." Yi'er wrapped her arms around Qi Ao's waist and pressed her face against Qi Ao's chest, "I envy her for being able to protect her. Royal brother."

"Yi'er." Qi Ao finally opened his mouth, but Yi'er pressed his mouth with his fingers.

"I know what the emperor wants to say. The emperor wants to say that Meng Yan committed the crime below and monopolized the power, but this is not protection. Everyone's eyes are only on her, and there is no mistake of picking on the emperor." Yier Qing He smiled lightly, "Yi'er also wants to do the same."

"You..." Qi Ao wanted to raise his hand to grab Yi'er's hand, but found that he couldn't move.

"Brother Huang, please take good care of yourself." Yi'er withdrew her hand, stood up and took a few steps back to bow to Qi'ao, "My king."

When I return from the ashes, it will be the time when you rule the world.

The author has something to say: Meng Yan leaned against the corner of the wall, watching Yi'er walk out of the palace gate and come to her.

"Ready?" my little wolf cub.

"It's Master." Erlang said.

The first ray of light from the east broke through the clouds and shone on Yi'er's face. After many years, this face remained unchanged. She stood beside the throne and pointed her gun at the ministers in the hall, "It's not my king's turn to speak." Until you question it."

[The task of The Wolf of the Eastern Capital is completed, why do you want to flirt with Qi Ao, obviously your task target is Yi'er. 】The light ball asked Meng Yan who had completed the task.

'Probably good-looking. Meng Yan thought for a long time and came to a conclusion.

[I don't see you being attracted to the prince of the enemy country. 】The light ball complained.

'I don't want to talk to Shen Jingbing. "The last year was really bad. The big pervert didn't raise a little pervert, but instead raised a facial paralysis. The prince of the enemy country was eaten to death by his apprentice, so he had to run to his side for refuge. The result of the two meeting was terrible. As you can imagine, we fight every day.

[Your current task points are enough to return to the real world, Meng Yan, do you want to continue? ] Guangqiu told Meng Yan, 【Continuing the mission can lead to another path, become another kind of existence, or choose the past life. 】

'Of course I choose...'