Tyrant's Consort Too Arrogant

Suddenly, her lover felt that the desert wind was warm and amorous.

It brushed her face, soft and greasy.

Martial Lord repeated his name, "A Xue."

That person laughed lightly, and the wind calmed down once again. His hair blocked that person's eyes, and his bright eyes drooped down slightly. It was a kind of lazy and intimate expression.

"Fishing son of the sea." The Martial Lord said.

Ah Xue raised her head again and asked with slight surprise, "Fishing son of the sea?"

"Why?" Martial Lord raised his eyebrows and arrogantly showed up on his face again: "Weren't you very calm just now? Now you know how to be afraid? "

A Xue calmly glanced at him, then spoke in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "It is said that for thousands of years, no one has ever truly set foot in the sea of fish. That is the true death zone of Gobi. I don't want to die, so of course I don't want to go. "

"It's fine if you don't want to go, but seeing as you're in accordance with my wishes, I won't force you – as long as you can find a few more horses to replace yours, I'll let you go, you don't want to trade?"

When Martial Lord said this, it was not because he suddenly became benevolent, but because he reckoned that the officials would be here soon. Now, it would be troublesome if he went to someone else to steal a horse.

Unexpectedly, A Xue wasn't surprised by the amnesty, she only lazily turned around, cutting straight to the point, "Let's go."

Martial Lord was startled. He didn't understand why A Xue still wanted to follow him even though he knew he was going to the land of death.

Soon, A Xue's next words shattered his doubts. "I only have this horse, and it's a new person. There aren't any friends or relatives here, so it seems that I can only accompany you on your journey."

This could barely be considered a reason.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Martial Lord didn't pursue the matter further. Instead, he brought the newest member of the alliance, A Xue, and his wife on a vast journey to find the grave of Madam Xi.

After walking for a few miles, the old man naturally used his' privilege 'and leisurely rode the horse. A Xue was in charge of leading the horse in front, while Yi was following behind A Xue while constantly glancing at her from the corner of his eyes.

After a while, they entered the northern night, the northern night, so empty and far away, the four acts of the firmament, they were in the center of the curtain.

Even though Martial Lord was an expert, he was still a bit old. By midnight, there was only a slight snoring sound and he had already fallen asleep on the horse.

Normally, his wife would be able to sleep on his body for a while, but today, Martial Lord didn't seem to have any intentions of bringing her to the horse.

Her lover also didn't have the ability to sleep while walking — at that time, she was both sleepy and a little muddle-headed, but that was the truth.

Moreover, the night in Saibei was extremely cold.

Cold to the bone.

After she shivered for the third time, A Xue, who was walking in front of her, suddenly turned around and put her cloak around her.

The warm cloak seemed to carry his body temperature as it seeped into his abdomen.

His movements were very natural and very casual, as if he was doing something insignificant and without any pretense.

Her lover raised his head and looked at that completely unfamiliar yet seemingly familiar face. He then asked softly, "Are you?"

A Xue's eyelashes trembled, and she replied extremely calmly, "I am not."

Then, he turned around again and continued walking in front of her, not too far away, almost at a distance.

The wind brushed against his green robe; there was no harm in the red dust.

She spent the rest of the day thinking about it.

Why would Heran Xue deny it?

Or was he really not?

This was a rather complicated question. Her past favors towards this world were just like a piece of white paper, so she could not figure it out.

If she couldn't figure it out, she wouldn't think about it anymore. In any case, everything came naturally to her one day.

Who could resist the great wheel of fate? It would be better to go with it.

When the sun rose higher and the temperature rose, she had already taken off her cloak and was panting heavily.

All night, all night.

She had never suffered like this since she was born, and she was about to demand a strike at any cost.

Although being shameless while rolling on the ground was a very low level method, if something special happened, then her lover would be able to do it as well.

However, before she could do so, the Martial Lord, who had been resting on the horse for the whole night, finally woke up. He looked at the two people beneath the horse from a high vantage point, and then said in a merciful tone, "Stop and rest for a while."

The moment he finished speaking, his lover had already fallen onto the ground, unwilling to get up.

Martial Lord looked at his fiancé who had turned into a pile of mud and curled his lips in disdain. Then, he took out a large water bag from the horse's back and threw it to Ah Xue. He shouted, "Drink it!"

After all, Martial Lord was an experienced martial artist and he wanted to find someone to test his poison.

It was true that he had his suspicions about A Xue's sudden appearance.

A Xue accepted it unconcernedly, raised her head and gulped a few mouthfuls, then turned her hand to her lover who was still lying on the ground, unwilling to get up.

His wife hurriedly took it and also drank a few mouthfuls. Before she could drink enough, it was snatched away by Martial Lord. When he looked at him again, his face was full of pain.

In this place where Tian Tian didn't respond, where she didn't respond fast enough, this large bag of water was more important than her life.

It was a waste of time to let these two juniors benefit from this.

Before her lover could finish drinking, she could only watch as this mysterious super fan that came out of nowhere and belonged to Madam Xi drank to his heart's content.

Seeing this, A Xue didn't have any spirit of resistance. She only coldly looked, as if it had nothing to do with her.

After Martial Lord was done drinking, he took out three hard steamed buns from his left bag and threw one to each of them. He waited for A Xue to take a bite before he spoke.

The three of them gnawed on steamed buns. One was on a horse, one was standing, and the other was sitting on the ground. Just like that, a discussion was held.

Martial Lord: "Brat, what are you doing?"

A Xue: "An idle person, occasionally doing business." "Let's hurry up and pass the checkpoint."

Martial Lord smacked his lips: "So you are also a horse dealer — I heard that the Yan Kingdom recently purchased a large amount of horses from the heavens. Is that true?"

A'Xue (indifferently): "Yes, and the price is quite high."

"Did you know that back then, the king of the Yan Kingdom also proposed marriage to Madam Xi? Madam Xi said that as long as he could win himself on the battlefield, he would marry her and become queen. Who would have known that he would lose three times consecutively to Madam Xi and thus, an agreement was made between the two of them?"

A Xue didn't have much feelings as she listened. She only reminded him in an extremely faint voice, "Madam Xi is no longer alive."

The Covenant is no longer established.

Even through the heavens and the earth, it was still not enough to withstand the passing of time.

Martial Lord naturally understood what he meant, and his face sank.

Seeing that the Martial Lord was about to flare up, the servant suddenly stood up and asked, "After Madam Xi, was the marriage given to the Liu Family by Emperor He Lan?"

He vaguely remembered that when Martial Lord mentioned it, Pei Ruochen also mentioned it.

A trace of sadness actually flashed across Martial Lord's aged face. He gritted his teeth and said, "The He Lan family is heartless and ungrateful. It is my fault!"

A Xue's face was calm as she slowly asked, "How is it possible that Madam Xi did not lose to the He Lan family?"

The Martial Grandmaster's beard perked up as he glared at A Xue. Before he could say anything, his wife interrupted him again. She asked in a daze, "Madam Xi has another son, named Liu, right?"

No wonder he felt that the name 'Madam' was especially familiar. It turned out to be the 'Madam' that Supervisor You had mentioned.

The blind boy's mother.

Her heart grew close to him, and then she remembered that day when she touched that willow coloured hand, cold as cold jade, the weak pride and despair in her eyes.

Did he have to feel inferior because he had such an excellent mother?

Or was it because his tyrannical and impulsive personality was being suppressed by the hopes of Madam Xi's men since he was young?

Indeed, when Martial Lord heard the name 'Liu Yan,' he gave a cold snort and said: "Liu Mei is just like his cowardly father; she doesn't have any of Madam's teachings. It would be a disgrace to call him Madam's son."

"What reputation does the Madam have?" A Xue suddenly interjected. Her lips slightly hooked up, and with the same contemptuous tone, she said, "She forced Bo … Emperor Wushuang did not hesitate to ally with the Yan Kingdom when he married her and use the citizens of the three cities as a threat. In order to form her own army, she had proposed a strategy of using battles to nurture her troops. Attacking a city and slaughtering a city. After ten years of war, the sky had turned nine out of ten! The Duke of Yuanyi, Liu Ruyi, had loved her and protected her for many years. Even when she was deserted, she still risked her life to marry her. But what did Madam Xi do? She was not willing to accept the fact that Wu-Shuang had rejected her. She had even plotted a rebellion, causing the Liu Family to be destroyed and their families to be annihilated! "

"How many lives have there been in this chaotic world! A success is akin to ten thousand bones in one's hand! " After Martial Lord finished his angry rebuke, he looked at A Xue with suspicion and asked coldly: "Very few people know about the words of Emperor Wu-Shuang. Even the old people knew that the Liu Family had been avenged overnight and disappeared without a trace. "How would you, a young man, find out about the conspiracy against Gongwei?"

A Xue lowered her eyes in silence, while her lover smiled. He was indeed He Lan Xue, but for some reason, he didn't want to admit it.

No matter what, it was fine as long as they knew that he was He Lan Xue. As for whether he admitted it or not, she didn't care.

In short, she had a promise for him. As for the other matters, they were related to He Lan Xue. She would not interfere in them.

"Who the hell are you?" Martial Lord did not notice her expression as he stared at A Xue and asked word by word.

A Xue wasn't in a hurry to answer. Instead, she looked at the gloomy horizon in the distance. The vast desert was connecting the sky and the earth, blurring the direction.

Dust rolled in the distance.

"Do you know why fishing is called the Zone of Death?" he asked softly.

"This old man naturally knows," Martial Lord said proudly. "Because there will always be sandstorms here, and there will always be strange and mysterious places where people will get lost — but Madam Xi has already taken care of all of this. Otherwise, how would I dare to barge in alone?"

"Can we really overcome it?" A Xue slightly smiled, the curve of her lips actually had a bewitching charm to it: "Then what about Quicksand?"

As soon as his words left his mouth, Martial Lord's expression turned extremely ugly. The horse below him whinnied and threw him with all its might. Then, it broke free from the force of the quicksand and galloped off into the distance.