Yuan Shuwan could not refuse this request. The word princess was the heaviest shackle in her life, even though she was already the princess of the subjugated country.

She could only hope in her heart that Song Zhao would not come.

She deliberately told him that we would never see each other again.

Because Yuan Shuwan knew that the proud Song Zhao would be brooding over these words for the rest of his life. Every time he was soft-hearted and wanted to be nice to her, these words would be like a hanging sword, reminding him.

, how heartless she was towards him.

On the night of her wedding, she wore a fiery red wedding dress and walked through the streets of the imperial city sitting on her back. All the people in Beiming Kingdom were wondering and shocked as to why the number one singer in Shaohua Pavilion would marry so unexpectedly.

To Fan Guan?

Why would the arrogant Song Zhao agree? Isn't he the person who hates Fan Guan and his like the most?

In the midst of pride, Yuan Shuwan tightly clutched the poisonous wine she had prepared for herself. This plan was destined to fail, but the only good thing was that she could finally be freed.

After entering the hospital, Yuan Shuwan waited quietly, but she did not wait for the notorious groom.

She faintly heard the sound of fighting coming from outside the courtyard, and the sky-high fire enveloped the entire courtyard. Yuan Shuwan knew that Shen Xinjun had arranged many people here in advance, including liches and ghosts. Song Zhao had made many enemies in the past.

, they are naturally willing to help with this.

The door was finally broken open. Yuan Shuwan lifted the red hijab on her head and saw Song Zhao coming in blood. At this moment, she couldn't help but have red eyes. She wanted to ask, why did you come?

But when it came to his mouth, it turned into, "How many people did you kill this time?"

Song Zhao was stunned and said helplessly, "Many, many people."

Yuan Shuwan said, "But this time, I can't leave with you."

Song Zhao, "I know that no matter what you do, you will never want to be with me." When he said this, there was a hint of grievance in his helpless tone.

"I know I can't take you away. You want my life to take revenge. So, I'm here. On the other hand, I have only one condition. If you can get out alive, stop joking about your life-long events. This point

Not even funny."

After hearing this, Yuan Shuwan felt angry in her heart. She didn't know whether she was angry with herself or him, "Even if I am the princess of the subjugated country and I have a deep hatred for you, but Song Zhao, it is not worth it at all for you to treat me like this."

!”

He is Song Zhao, Song Zhao who is made of shining stars!

Song Zhao, "Do you still remember the wish I made for you? I said you will get your wish."

Yuan Shuwan's eyes became even redder, "That's what gods do! You're not a god!"

Song Zhao smiled and said nothing, but looked at her face and hesitated to speak.

Yuan Shuwan was still immersed in her own sorrow, "If you are alive, you may be able to change this Kyushu."

Song Zhao shook his head gently and said calmly, "I have no interest in changing Kyushu. The operation of Kyushu inherits the way of heaven. Shuwan, you and I are being played by fate. Otherwise, why would we meet and fall in love in this way?

, what about killing each other again?”

As he spoke, he reached for a glass of acacia wine on the table and smelled it. Yuan Shuwan was nervous and said, "Don't drink it, these two glasses are poisonous wine!"

Song Zhao, "If I don't come, are you planning to end yourself like this?"

Yuan Shuwan was annoyed, "Even if you come, I still decide to kill myself!"

Seeing her angry look, Song Zhao smiled, looked at her splendid wedding dress, and handed her another glass of wine, "In that case, I want to accompany you even more."

"Drink it and think of me as marrying you today."

Yuan Shuwan felt that at this moment, everything seemed unimportant.

The love between the two of them is like licking honey on a knife's edge. It has to see blood to have a little bit of sweetness.

Putting aside her identity as a subjugated princess and simply being an ordinary woman, she wanted to say that she had always been wronged. But at this moment, she felt very happy.

The two embraced each other in the fire. It turned out that only on the eve of death, he and she could hold that moment of happiness.

Recalling the story at this point, Li Qingyao, who had listened to the whole story on the Naihe Bridge, sucked in her sore nose and said, "It's too difficult for you."

Yuan Shuwan shook her head, "At least, I was happy before I died."

Ji Liuyu looked at Jun Yelan, "I don't believe that such a person would deliberately not come."

Jun Yelan, "But he did not come. According to what you said, he was talented and very lucky from the day he was born. Over the years, you did not wait for his soul after death, and there was only one result..."

Yuan Shuwan, "What is it?"

Jun Yelan glanced at Ji Liuyu. In fact, Ji Liuyu had guessed it. After all, they were all people who had been gods. She said to Yuan Shuwan, "Maybe he is not a mortal after all."

"Miss Yuan, do you know about the immortal tribulation? Song Zhao may have just walked once in the mortal world and experienced the tribulation of love. When the tribulation of love is over, he will return to his position."

Yuan Shuwan was completely stunned, "You mean, he might be a god?"

Li Qingyao was also stunned, "How could that happen?"

Fan Luochen, on the other hand, was thoughtfully beside him.

Ji Liuyu said, "If you are not sure, why don't we ask Po Meng?"

Yuan Shuwan followed them. When Po Meng saw Jun Yelan, she was trembling with fright. She bent her already stooped back and said, "Greetings to your lord."

When Ji Liuyu saw Meng Po selling Jun Yelan's face, she knew that things would be much easier to handle, "Meng Po, I want to ask you, do you know why Song Zhao has not come to Naihe Bridge for so long?"

When Po Meng saw her asking this question, she glanced at Yuan Shuwan, who was next to her and didn't understand the situation, and sighed, "He is not a person of reincarnation at all. Maybe the girl has heard of the names of Gongzi Zhao and Zhaoyan?"

Mortals in Jiuzhou don't know it, but Ji Liuyu and Jun Yelan know it clearly.

"Zhaoyan? Is he the God of Judgement who has experienced calamities in the divine world?" Ji Liuyu was surprised. She had never met Zhaoyan. She only heard that Zhaoyan had an eccentric personality and often did not deal with the Emperor of Heaven.

Po Meng sighed, "Exactly."

Ji Liuyu, "Song Zhao is Zhaoyan, has he returned to his throne now? But..."

But she hadn't been in the realm for long, and she had never heard that the God of Judgment had returned to his throne before. The position of God of Judgment had been vacant for a long time.

Po Meng, "I, an old guy, don't know this, but whether he has returned to his position or not, he could have come to hell to see Miss Yuan, but he didn't. This can only mean that he is unwilling to come back."

"Miss Yuan, I am an old woman who has seen countless joys and sorrows in the world. Which one didn't start with great vigor and end with Lan Yin and Xu Guo? Please forgive me to remind you that Song Zhao in the world may love you."

"What about the god Zhaoyan after he returns to his throne? Will a sober god continue to love you?"

"A mortal can never wait for a god."


Chapter completed!