Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 146

The weather is getting colder day by day, and the atmosphere in the palace is becoming more and more dull.

In the winter of the 75th year of the Yuanli calendar of Dajue, the first emperor passed away, and his posthumous title was Deqin, and Prince Sheng succeeded him, known as Emperor Wuchang in history.

In the spring of 76 AD in Dajue, King Cheng Lu Rong was given a glass of Duanzi wine and his family was exiled to the border. Emperor Wuchang ordered him to get married in his vassal.

The Yuan Kingdom sent envoys to take back their princess, but Lu Sheng sent her to the border with just one word.

"Whether your princess wants to go back to the country is your princess's business." Lu Sheng sat on the dragon chair with a calm expression on his face. "If you really want to take her back, you can invite her yourself."

So the envoy rushed to the border again.

"Going back to the country?" Lu Rong leaned on the couch smelling of alcohol, and heard the butler's message, without even raising his eyes, "Marry if you want to marry, and divorce if you want to reconcile. You are the king, this is the vegetable market?"

Caifu huddled in the corner of the bed, heard the cruelty in his tone, thought of the methods he used on the bed, and couldn't help shaking her body.

The devil...he is a devil...

"Want to go back?" Lu Rong narrowed his eyes and looked at the naked woman on the bed. Seeing her trembling with fright and shaking her head again and again, she smiled with satisfaction, "Hey, I know you don't want to go back. Wear it yourself." Good clothes, go and tell your people, you don’t want to go.”

Caifu endured the pain and put on her clothes, then walked out with a fearful expression.

She knew that this was her only chance to get rid of this beast...

"I want to go back to the Yuan Kingdom, take me away," Caifu rushed to the envoy as soon as she left the door, urging her with an uneasy face, "Leave now..."

"It's really not good..." Lu Rong walked out with a sullen face, ignoring the envoy's astonished eyes, and kicked Caifu to the ground.

"Why are you so disobedient?" Lu Rong's eyes were dark, and his smile looked strange, "Since this is the case, don't blame me for being cruel."

He raised his head and drank the last sip of wine, forcing it into Cai Fu's mouth.

Caifu was choked to tears, and fell on the ground panting.

Lu Rong also fell to the ground, laughing and watching the dark red blood overflowing from the woman's mouth, completely ignoring his gradually unconscious body.

"How wonderful... Just accompany me to the underworld... Don't even try to escape from my side..."

In the spring of the 76th year of the Yuanli calendar of Dajue, Cheng Wang and his wife died in love at home. Rumors said that the envoys forced the princess to return to the country. The princess refused to be separated from her lover, so they both drank poisonous wine and died in love.

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Three years later.

It is the season when the grass grows and the warblers fly again. The winter chill in the capital has faded away and business is booming.

In the past three years, under the rule of the new emperor, Da Jue has become more and more prosperous, and it has faintly looked like a peaceful and prosperous age.

The mourning period has passed, and the ceremony for the new emperor's empress appointment has become imminent.

"We can't burden the queen... The emperor has to go to welcome the bride in person... We must have the same makeup for ten miles..." The Minister of Rites was worried as he took the list drawn up by the emperor himself.

How can there be such a post-sealing ceremony?
Lu Sheng didn't care how the Ministry of Rites scratched his head, he only knew that he was going to get a wife.

After a long journey to marry a wife, I finally saw the dawn of victory.

On one side, Lu Sheng was so excited that he couldn't sleep for several days, on the other side, Wen Xiao was earnestly discussing with Mr. System.

"It's just one day...can't you stay one more day?"

"No, the follow-up data construction is unstable, and it may cause unpredictable situations at any time," A Li righteously rejected Wen Xiao's request, "at most until the night of the wedding day, and it can't be later."

Wen Xiao curled her lips in grievance.

　Naked: Naked.

　　This plane has entered the countdown~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)