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Chapter 110 I don't want to!(2/2)

After enough crying, Dong Xuan raised his wet red and beautiful face, and then she stood up, and the long sword shot out and hit Yang Ze's neck, "So I want to kill you! So I'm here to kill you!"

As soon as the word "kill" came out, there was a sudden inexplicable roar in the mountains in the distance, and countless leaves seemed to roar!

Even Dong Xuan was slightly stunned and split up.

Yang Ze secretly shouted that he was not good, and his spiritual sense and aura immediately became harmonious and profuse. He immediately scattered, resisting the Dao Zun who was about to be angry at the mountain in the distance.

Dong Xuan felt that Yang Ze in front of him had a sudden difference from his previous submissive look. This change made her heart tremble involuntarily, "Ha..." For a moment, her hands holding the sword were slightly soft.

Water vapor was still lingering in her red eyes. She stared at Yang Ze stubbornly and proudly, thinking that if she didn't kill him, she would have to live with him for the rest of her life. But why was her hands trembling and why was she so reluctant?

Yang Ze's pupils suddenly became convergent, and he suddenly took a step forward.

The sharp sword edge pressed against his neck, and the movement tore open his flesh and a cold stinging pain suddenly.

Dong Xuan suddenly twitched his hand slightly and was startled, "What are you doing?" He was also panicked because Yang Ze's eyes were covered with cold light and he was pressing towards her very close. He would not... In this wilderness, a lonely man and a widow...

Yang Ze continued to step forward with his eyes fading, "Aren't you going to kill me... Then come and kill me."

Dong Xuan's chest was as if he was stolen, "Don't move, don't step forward! Otherwise, otherwise, I will really kill you!"

Crack! Yang Ze stepped forward and another blood line was added on his neck.

Forced Dong Xuan to retreat again and again, Yang Ze smiled faintly, "If you can't bear to kill me, you have to worry, because next, you will marry me and be with me for the rest of your life."

"Don't come over, don't come over!" Dong Xuan's eyes were filled with shock and anger, but suddenly he made a fuss under his feet. He screamed as if he was about to fall into a dangerous cliff, but Yang Ze pulled him back. His inertia did not diminish and her body hit Yang Ze heavily.

Hearing Yang Ze's heavy breathing beside his hair bun, Dong Xuanqingmei's eyes were in a daze in an instant, and it seemed that even her heart stopped.

Bang! The long sword fell down.

Bang! Then there was a clear slap in the face.

Dong Xuan's slender body swayed backwards, pinching his left shoulder with his right hand and covering the peaks on his chest. Her clear eyes were filled with shame and anger, and her eyes were filled with tears, "It's still like that... a pervert... a gangster... you won't succeed! I, Dong Xuan, will never marry you!"

Then she bit her red lips and spread her figure without looking back. Under the snow-capped mountains, she saw only a faint shadow that was leaving...

Qingying disappeared, Dao Zun couldn't wait to jump out, swaying in the direction she left! Yang Ze finally sat on the ground with his butt. Feeling the scorching pain on his cheeks...

This slap...is really wronged.

......

Dong Xuan didn't know when she returned to Shanglin City. She was embarrassed and angry all the way. Thinking about the scene of Snow Mountain, no one dared to be so brave to her since she was a child. That pervert, hooligan, turned out that his nature had never changed in three years. Fortunately, he thought that he had grown up and transformed...

The more I thought so, the more Dong Xuan couldn't help feeling wronged and felt about to cry.

When he stepped into Dong's mansion, although he was a little surprised to see Dong Xuan's mischievous look, the servant did not dare to ask anything more. He hurriedly a deacon from Dong's mansion came up to prepare a carriage, saying that Dong Sima was in the royal court at this time, and called the second lady back to see him immediately.

Dong Xuan followed the carriage and entered the palace in a daze, entered the long road in the backyard of the Wangting Court. Following the guards leading the way, looking at the blooming peach blossoms around the backyard, thinking that these were all asked by Yang Ze to save them, and they were related to Yang Ze. Dong Xuan couldn't help but want to vent everything related to him, and he wanted to use a sword to cut down all these peach trees to vent his bullying of her on the snow mountain.

As soon as the road ahead turned, Emperor Ye Dezhao, Sima Dong, and some officials accompanied him, were talking about state affairs in the backyard and strolling under the peach blossom trees.

Seeing Dong Xuan coming with the guards and seeing her beautiful and beautiful face made many officials secretly amazed. I couldn't help but think to myself that Prince Yang San, if he had such a beautiful wife in the future, it would be a great blessing!

Sima Dong waved to Dong Xuan and smiled slightly, "Master, my granddaughter Xuan'er has arrived!"

When Emperor Dezhao saw Dong Xuan, he comforted the ministers beside him and smiled, "Dong Sima's granddaughter is a charming figure. I'm afraid that in the future, there will be a beautiful story that has been passed down through the ages in Shanglin City!"

Sima Dong looked at his beautiful granddaughter and thought of Yang Ze, the third son of the Qichun Marquis Mansion, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted and unwilling to accept it. But then he became more rational and suppressed these things, slightly chuckled, "What! Since the emperor has this heart, my Dong family will fulfill the holy heart. What's wrong with making a marriage with him, the Qichun Marquis Mansion. In the future, both sides will support each other and jointly protect my Daye Mountain!"

Many officials around immediately agreed in unison, "If this is true, it should be a blessing for the country and a blessing for Da Ye."

Today's incident has made the gloom in King Dezhao's heart in recent days, and it can't help but dilute the incident. The closer he looked at Dong Xuan, the happier he was, and he smiled, "Dong Xuan, I heard that you and the third prince of Yang San of the Marquis of Qichun have grown up together since childhood and are childhood sweethearts, but is there such a thing?"

Dong Xuan didn't know why he came to Emperor Dezhao. When he heard him mention Yang Ze, he bit his lip and nodded slightly.

There was a rustling around, and King Dezhao also smiled slightly, "That's great! I heard that Prince Yang San admired you since he was a child, and I heard many things between you... Even your sister Dong Ning also married the eldest nephew of the Qichun Marquis' Mansion. Now the couple is happy and respect each other as guests. This is a good story of Da Ye... It is naturally inconvenient for girls to mention the marriage. My Da Ye is now strong in front of me, and I am afraid that such a happy event will never happen after a long time. Now taking advantage of the brief calm before the storm... I will be a leader, and I will marry the Prince Yang San, and you will marry the Prince Yang San, and everyone will pay attention to it. I will definitely add another good thing! Are you willing!"

Dong Xuan was slightly stunned. She always knew that her marriage was causing a lot of controversy, but she didn't understand that it was coming so quickly.

She knew that the Seven Jue King of the Orthodox Church sent a visit to Master Hanzo, and knew that Da Ye's danger was approaching step by step. Therefore, the emperor's marriage was probably so fast that it caught people off guard.

But then the scene on the snow mountain this morning came to her mind. She suddenly felt nervous and raised her head and rushed to speak, "I...I don't want to!"

Suddenly, the entire backyard of the royal court was silent.

"Why don't you?" King Dezhao's eyebrows couldn't help but become solemn.

After saying this, Dong Xuan regretted taking it back, but it was too late. Her stubborn temperament did not allow her to turn against her...

Why don't you want to? Is this too much? That pervert... Dong Xuan secretly hated him, but at this time, in front of Emperor Dezhao, how could she speak up like her old man and his group? Could it be that Yang Ze intends to molest him in the snow mountain?

"Now Daye is in danger and the country is uneasy. As a disciple of Qiudaoyuan, Dong Xuan should take protecting the country as his own responsibility... Please forgive me for getting married now, it is really hard to feel at ease!"

"Ha, why not? After getting married, you can still protect your family and country," Emperor Dezhao's face slightly cleared, and said with a smile, "Where can you find such a girl? There are still many people to protect your family and country, but the youth of your young people cannot be delayed. Get married, and in the future, I will add more and more to my Da Ye and give birth to a few fat white boys who are pillars of the country!"

A few fat white boys... Dong Xuan's face was flushed and squirted! He suddenly came up.

Impossible! Unless Yang Ze is dreaming! He will wake him up when he dreams!

"Swish!" As the sound of cracking silk, Dong Xuan tore off the satin silk from his dress, regardless of the exposed slender and bright calves. He lifted the silk satin in front of him, and then cut it into countless pieces by the energy. The satin silk lingered in a few lingers and slowly fell.

Everyone was stunned, and Dong Xuan and the broken shawl said loudly, "I, Dong Xuan, will never marry Yang Ze! If you violate this oath, you will be so satin!"

Everyone was shocked in the backyard of the Wang Courtyard. King Dezhao was shocked, and Dong Sima was also shocked. The entire huge backyard was in a vast silence.

The stream in the backyard is rolling with broken petals and gurgles along the east.

Where the stream passes, the late autumn of this grand vanishing Shanglin City.

Those colorful flowers have all withered.

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