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Chapter 1912 Everyone's Script

Not to mention Li Shimin's plan, Dong Shuni here was stunned and stunned by her uncle's words.

"Uncle, you want me to marry the King of Tang? That's brother Shimin's father."

Dong Shuni really couldn't accept this request. Not to mention that she did have a crush on the gentle and elegant but handsome Li Shimin. The engagement between them was a taboo.

Her current identity is Shimin's brother's fiancee, how can she marry Shimin's father?

This is against ethics and will be scolded to death.

Not to mention that Li Yuan is so old, why should she marry an old man?

How can this be accepted?

"The engagement with Li Shimin has been cancelled. He broke it off with his own hands."

Wang Shichong looked sad and had uncontrollable hatred.

Although he had used stratagems to kill people with borrowed knives, even if he could successfully force Li Shimin to rebel and be killed by Li Yuan and Li Jiancheng, his two dead sons would not survive.

He, Wang Shichong, is already dead!

The most embarrassing thing is that he injured some meridians during his early years of fighting, and was unable to humanely give birth to an heir to continue the royal family's legacy.

Because of this, he would decisively give up his military power and only seek wealth and honor for a lifetime.

The niece is another guarantee of wealth in this life. At least she cannot continue her engagement with Li Shimin, lest she be implicated.

"How could brother Shimin break his engagement with me?"

Dong Shuni was dumbfounded again and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Although she is not weak in intelligence, she is not good at these things. She doesn't understand why her uncle said this.

However, she believed that her uncle had his own reason for saying so. So what was the reason?

"The deaths of Xuanying and Xuanshu were secretly planned by Li Shimin."

Wang Shichong did not hide anything and told the truth.

Although it was just a guess with no concrete evidence, he believed in his guess.

"Card!"

After hearing the words, Dong Shuni could no longer calm down. She even forgot to conceal her own skills. The energy she released shattered the teacup next to her and even sent Wang Shichong flying out.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe Brother Shimin would do that. I'm going to ask him!"

After denying it repeatedly, Dong Shuni's mentality collapsed again and she rushed towards Chang'an.

She wanted to personally question Shimin's brother and ask if the death of the two cousins ​​had anything to do with him.

It was previously learned that Kou Lang and Yan Lang killed two cousins ​​respectively, and Kou Lang personally broke through the gate of Luoyang City, forcing her and her uncle to flee.

Yanlang also sent troops to forcibly raid half of Luoyang City, causing endless massacres.

These two people were so different from what she knew, they were completely two different people.

This proves that I have been deceived before, everything is fake, even the feelings are fake.

Brother Shimin was originally the only spiritual support left, but who would have thought that the death of the two cousins ​​was actually planned by brother Shimin.

If even Brother Shimin cannot be trusted, then this period of his life is undoubtedly a joke.

"Sunny!"

Coughing out a mouthful of blood, Wang Shichong looked to the west in horror. He really couldn't understand why his niece, who had always been weak, had such powerful skills. Just a little bit of skill and momentum that escaped could knock him away.

You must know that his cultivation level is not bad. Although it is not as good as top powerhouses like Ning Daoqi, it is not bad either.

However, she was knocked away so easily and even injured. How strong is that niece?

"So fast?"

The moment Dong Shuni lost control and showed her strength, a small and burly figure appeared in the torn tent.

However, the surrounding light was distorted, and his own energy was also covered, so that no one around him noticed it, including the strongest Wang Shichong.

Yes, the person who came was none other than Tian Hao, to be precise, he was a spiritual clone of Tian Hao.

He had left a spiritual thought on Dong Shuni's body earlier. He sensed it immediately when Dong Shuni showed her strength, and then the attached spiritual thought fell off and took form.

It's time to get to work.

It's a pity that this spiritual thought is limited, and the height it creates is less than a foot long, which is similar to the thought clone left for Shi Qingxuan.

He looked around and aimed at the absent-minded Wang Shichong. His spiritual thoughts took advantage of the situation and quickly obtained the information he wanted to know. His expression immediately became more strange.

"Isn't Wang Shichong's ancestor Wang Yun of the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty?"

I couldn't help but complain, Tian Hao thought that this script was a replica of the story of the Three Kingdoms at the end of Han Dynasty, and the relationships between the characters were similar.

Wang Shichong got Wang Yun's script, Li Yuan got Dong Zhuo's script, Li Er got Lu Bu's script, and that girl Dong Shuni got Diao Chan's script.

This is too bloody.

"I didn't keep waiting in vain!"

A gossipy and perverted smile appeared on his face, and the gossip fire in Tian Hao's heart was burning brightly.

Although this scene is a bit bloody, it is very interesting and very good. I give it a five-star rating.

Without delay, she turned into a faint stream of light and caught up with Dong Shuni, following her secretly.

Moving forward quickly like this, Tian Hao soon covered his face speechlessly.

I saw that girl Dong Shuni perfectly missed the direction of Chang'an City, flew past the side, and continued running westward.

"She is really a young lady who has never traveled far."

After complaining, Tian Hao's spiritual clone still did not show up to remind him, so he continued to follow.

This can be regarded as a kind of exercise, and there is plenty of time, so there is no rush.

"I'm...lost?"

Dong Shuni, who was a little calmer, quickly realized something was wrong. Although she didn't have much idea of ​​her own speed, she was definitely not slow.

Tongguan is not far from Chang'an. According to my own speed, I should have arrived by now.

This leaves only one explanation: I am on the wrong track.

"I have to ask for directions."

I wanted to find someone to ask for directions, but I looked around and saw that there was not even a single person in the wilderness. Obviously, I couldn't ask for directions and I had to think of another way.

"It's afternoon now. That one is to the west and that one is to the north. I heard that Chang'an City is not far from the Wei River. I can definitely find Chang'an City by walking along the Wei River."

With her little brain spinning, Dong Shuni quickly found a safer solution.

Even if you still don't see anyone asking for directions along the way, as long as you can find the Weishui River on your back and follow the Weishui River eastward, you will find Chang'an City sooner or later.

"I'm not that stupid yet, so I can only be a guinea pig."

Tian Hao, who was following behind, sighed. In comparison, he preferred a talented woman like Aunt Yan Liuli, who was full of intelligence and skills.

In comparison, a silly and sweet girl like Dong Shuni is really not his cup of tea. If you are not careful, you will be deceived.

In the past few months, I have been fooled by three scumbags, Yang Xuyan, Kou Zhong and Li Shimin, and the most outrageous thing is that the girl has actually been moved by her true feelings.

This was despite his initial warning. He could only say that the girl was really hopeless. He couldn't even despise being a tool, so she might as well be a guinea pig.

"I hope that I can successfully transform into a black man, take charge of the Great Evil King, and continue the Evil King's Ten Tribulations copycat experiment."

After praying for a while, Tian Hao's spiritual clone continued to follow.

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