Great Han’s Female General Wei Qiqi - Chapter 140
Wei Qiqi was really disheartened and looked coldly at the Han Dynasty emperor. Damn emperor, do you think that imperial edict is effective for Qi Qiqi? Wei Qiqi is dead and does not answer the question, see how the emperor can treat her! Everyone can kill her without success.
“Emperor, forgive Qiqi …” Wei Qiqi waited for a while. Father Father Lian stepped forward and ordered Qiqi’s acupuncture point suddenly. Wei Qiqi’s body was soft, and he could not say anything to his mouth. The father-in-law caught Wei Qiqi, and stuffed the decree into her arms.
“The Seven Generals must be too exhausted, and with excitement, they have fainted!”
“Haha!” Emperor Hana laughed. With such a seamless arrangement, Wei Qiqi could only wait to be the emperor’s concubine, hoping that she would one day understand the emperor’s hard work.
“Return the Seven Generals to the General’s Mansion and wait for them. The King will complete the big wedding with the Seven Generals three days later!”
“Yes, emperor!”
Wei Qiqi’s body was indeed very weak. She was supported by the participants and was quickly sent to the General’s Mansion. Father Father Lian untied her acupuncture points, and Wei Qiqi angrily waved his fist at him, dare to point her. Elder eunuch, is it true that the father-in-law grabbed her wrist easily and said respectfully.
“Old slaves are only ordered to act, why should the Seven Generals do so!”
“By whose life, Wei Qiqi doesn’t listen to anyone’s orders!” Wei Qiqi felt that his wrist was about to be broken. This was not his opponent. Wei Qiqi shook off his wrist and entered the inner room with anger. I thought she could be relieved by winning the battle. I didn’t expect that the situation would be more serious. Would n’t Han Tianzi force her to death?
Wei Qiqi gently stroked his lower abdomen. Now that he has the flesh and blood of the Lord, he cannot say that he will die. He must find a way to get rid of the entanglement of the emperor. Powerless, is it that Wei Qiqiu is bound to be such a fate when he reaches Dahan? Depressed.
elopement? Wei Qiqi patted his hand for a while, and was upset again. Wang Ye said that the world is the emperor, and where he ran away was not arrested, and that would also hurt Wang Ye.
Wei Qiqi was anxious in General’s Mansion, and Liu Zhongtian was also upset in the King’s Mansion. The Emperor’s imperative was too sudden, and there was no room for manoeuvre for him. Liu Zhongtian took off the sabre on the wall. Is it true? Want Liu Zhongtian to go against the emperor? The hidden widow …
Liu Zhongtian really doesn’t want Dahan Tianzi to live in anxiety all day long, nor does he want the two brothers to hate each other again for this matter, but now he can’t care so much, he has to figure out what the widow is all about. Fen has always threatened the emperor Han, and the widow of the emperor who made him sleepless, maybe only the queen mother knows what happened.
Liu Zhongtian knew that this was a trivial matter, so he had to see the last side of Wei Qiqi before entering the palace. He had to take out his widow and force the emperor to submit. Once he failed, he would lose both. The emperor must have sat firmly in the country, and his own grasp is not Many, but for the seventh and seventh, he has to make a final fight.
The gate of the General’s Mansion is tightly guarded, let alone a man or a woman will not let in. Wei Qiqi is even more closely guarded. Liu Zhongtian is sitting in a tea house opposite the General’s Mansion. He will wait until dark before entering the General’s Mansion. It can’t be walked, it seems that it can only be turned in through the wall.
The night was already deep. Liu Zhongtian glanced at the yawning guard outside the door, knowing that the time was ripe, he quietly sneaked into the general’s mansion, flashed into the inner room, and found that Wei Qiqi had rested early, and he walked gently When he got to the bed, he opened the mantle.
Wei Qiqi felt that someone seemed to have opened the bed curtain, exclaimed, and the soldiers outside the door heard a sound, footsteps rang and rushed towards the inner room.
Liu Zhongtian opened the bed veil, covered Wei Qiqi’s mouth, leapt into the bed, and said quietly, “Juqi is the king!”
“Master Wang …” Wei Qiqi heard his voice and hugged him happily, Liu Zhongtian shook Qi Qi’s hand, and quickly got into the quilt. Wei Qi Qi noticed that the guard had rushed Come in.
“Seven generals, what happened?”
“Oh? I have nightmares, nothing is wrong, you guys go out!”
Wei Qiqi smiled awkwardly, and the guards looked around for a few moments, and found that there were no special changes, so they all retreated.
As soon as the guard withdrew, Liu Zhongtian hugged Qiqi, his lips quickly covered her lips, and he kissed in pain, his fingers stroking the soft hair, only disappeared for a day, it seemed 恍Just like every other year.
“My king can’t bear you, the emperor will drive my king crazy, Qiqi …” Liu Zhongtian raised Wei Qiqi’s chin, and his lips fell on her forehead. “For you, Liu Zhongtian doesn’t care anymore. Without you, Ben What use is the king asking for the title of the king, the emperor can take Liu Zhongtian’s life, but he must not hold the king’s woman in front of the king, unless there is no such person in the world and he can no longer see him you!”
Wei Qiqi was startled. What did Wang Yee mean? His expression was frivolous and sad, and the kiss showed pity and tenderness. It seemed that after today, he would not expect the same tomorrow.
“Master Wang … don’t do stupid things for Qiqi!” Wei Qiqi stroked Liu Zhongtian’s cheek lightly, tears came out of his eyes.
“July 7th, the King never believed in love before. Now the King believes. For you, the King is willing to do anything. You are waiting for the news of the King. If something happens to the King, you must live well … Seven.”
Liu Zhongtian’s kiss flew down like a spring water, so that those doubts and anxieties of Wei Qiqi had disappeared. She had no heart to think about those, maybe this night was really their last night together.
Liu Zhongtian left before dawn, leaving Wei Qiqi alone to sit on the bed blankly, the kind of sadness and indignant eyes that Wang Ye left before almost burned her. Isn’t he trying to rebel for her? Wei Qiqi was so terrified that he couldn’t do that. Liu Zhongtian had no intention of being on the throne of the emperor, just for a Qiqi, would he lose his life?
Wei Qiqi covered his face in pain, and came to Dahan in two thousand years. He made a handsome and ruthless Wang Ye fall in love with her, which really hurt him.
Qiqi could n’t leave General ’s Mansion. She was so anxious that she could n’t go out, and could n’t stop Liu Zhongtian. She just sat idly by the bed, and seemed to be waiting for the result, the ruthless verdict. Did you go back?
“Do you want to save the lord?” A voice sounded, and he quickly turned his head and saw the long-haired shawl and skinny fortune teller. She appeared in the room like a ghost.
Wei Qiqi took a step back, pointing at her “how did you come in?”
“Confused the soldiers, just as you charm the men!” The fortune teller laughed, and pointed his fingers with a small medicine bottle.
“Did you just say that you can save the lord?” Wei Qiqi grabbed the thin and thin fingers of the fortune teller and begged bitterly, “Please, save him, and let Qi Qi be willing to do anything!”
“really?”
“Juchi is not afraid of death for Lord Wang!”
“Haha, Wei Qiqi, then die for the beloved man!” The fortuneteller stretched out his hand and gave Wei Qiqi the medicine bottle.
Qiqi took it, and looked at the diviner in wonder. “What is this?”
“poison!”
The fortune teller came to Qiqi, fiddled with her fingernails, but stared at her deadly. “In the desert, I’ve calculated your robbery number. The only way to resolve this dispute is to drink poison, otherwise yours Wang Ye is sure to die this time. The emperor of the Han Dynasty has been sitting firmly in the mountains and rivers of the Han Dynasty.
Wei Qiqi looked at the poison in her hand, and her heart was desolate. How could her life be so painful, she should not fall in love with the three kings when she came to Dahan. Since she loved, it should be a complete love, but this is A love ruined both of them.
“Remember, don’t bury at the Emperor’s Mausoleum!” The diviner turned and walked outwards, still continually telling him, “Remember, don’t bury at the Emperor’s Mausoleum!” The fortune teller walked out of the inner room and left.
Buried in the tomb? Wei Qiqi doesn’t want to die or the emperor. In any case, she doesn’t want to be peaceful after death. Wei Qiqi took up the pen and wrote the testament awkwardly, hoping that his death would save the life of the three kings.
It ’s so sad, Wei Qiqi looks at the poison in her hand, the elder sister of Xuande High School, the heiress of high-value property, Wei Qiqi who is happy and worry-free, and wants to commit suicide, which is something she could never dream , But for Wang Ye, a woman who should not have appeared in this dynasty should disappear in a timely manner, unfortunately … . . Wei Qiqi touched his lower abdomen, a poor unborn child.
Liu Zhongtian is the three kings of the Han Dynasty. Any woman can easily get it. He died today. Those women can have a lot of children for him. The children in the belly can only leave with Wei Qiqi. Hope to arrive. At that time, the three kings still remembered a woman named Wei Qiqi, willing to give up his life for him.
Wei Qiqi lay on the bed and shed tears of sorrow. Liu Zhongtian hoped that Qi Qiqi’s abandonment would bring him a lifetime of happiness. Do not rebel. She closed her eyes and drank the small bottle of poison.
An hour later, the maid came in with the face wash and put it aside. Why is General Seven still asleep today? The maid didn’t dare to bother, and just turned around, she stopped and looked back at the bed. General Seven’s arms hang down under the bed, and people lie down without moving.
The maid walked up and found the small medicine bottle on the ground. She was shocked in her heart. She quickly walked to the front of Qiqi, and found that Wei Qiqi’s eyes were closed, her face was pale, and the maid held out her hand timidly. When she reached her nose, the maid fell to the ground scaredly and screamed.
“Come here, General Seven committed suicide!”