Chapter 3329: Northern Liangcheng Love: Lengwang's Unique Pleasure (56)

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Ying Feifei heard the words, but it was a sigh of relief: "You don't know the king, the North Liang Wang is not a queen."
She still knows this kind of intelligence, so when her father and brother told her to go to Beiliang to be their last safe haven, her heart was actually a bit swaying.
On the beauty, she does not lose to anyone. Although she has already married Rong Mo, but the situation is beautiful, if Bei Liang Wang looks at her, it is the biggest change in her life.
"Yeah!" Rong Mo heard the words, and his mouth raised a very cold smile: "You are right, maybe you are alone! You will go and prepare, and three days later we will set off for Beiliang."
Rong Mo spent three days to deal with the final government affairs of Beiliang, opened the national treasury, and distributed all the silver to the people of Beiliang.
The women in the harem are letting them leave. There are a few women who are affectionate about him, and they are willing to go anyway. He plans to take them to Beiliang together.
He sorted out the best guards in his hands, and several loyal ministers.
They are willing to accompany him to the north and cool, even if the inner heart of the horse can not be displayed, it does not matter if you spend a lifetime.
At this moment, Rong Mo suddenly understood that some things are not called the wealth.
Those things that were once owned are the deepest wealth.
Yuguo naturally knew this, and the monarch did not block anyone who was cold in the north, nor did he directly break the city.
Since Rong Mo has chosen to abandon the city and flee, then he does not need to carry out a storm, why waste time.
Three days later, Rong Mo left the country and left his palace.
On that day, the country had a heavy snow, frozen three feet, and the crow whipped.
Therefore, the country is dead.
Since then, it is not the three countries, but the world.
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On the carriage, Rong Mo looked at the country behind him, closed his eyes and sighed deeply.
Ying Feifei did not sit in the same carriage with her this time. She was still dressed in a very eye-catching manner, with a satin and luxurious ornaments.
And the nephews that are also following the path of tolerance, Liangzhu and Shuyi are already plain and simple.
At first they were still not used to it, and gradually became accustomed to it.
"Is the king up to be thirsty, do you want to drink?"
"Was the king is tired, take a break."
Both of them are shaking their heads, and the left and right hands are gently lifted: "You are very happy, your parents have sent people to the place where Beiliang is safe, and you will find them after the North Cool. ""
"No--" Liangzhu immediately sighed: "Chen Chen is willing to accompany the king."
"Chen Chen is also..."
"From today on, you don't have to be a self-proclaimed minister. You are alone... I am not your king." Rong Momei said with a slight movement: "I am going to Beiliang not to make a comeback, nor for the rest of my life. I have one. Things are going to find someone to confirm."
She left Vietnam to become the king of the Northern Liang Dynasty. In less than a month, why did she marry Leng Qingfeng.
For power? In order to retaliate? In order to gas him?
Or, she simply fell in love with someone else...
He wants an answer. If there is no such answer, he feels that even if he is dead, he will not notice.
If he can, he is still greedy, and there is still... between them...