Very quickly.
Under Zhu Rong's orders, Borotimur was brought to the Nanyang City government office. He was brought in front of Zhu Rong along with his guards.
In the hall of the government office.
Zhu Rong sat high in the main seat, Minmin Timur sat beside him, and his generals were on his left and right.
"Let me go! Let go of me! Let me go!"
"If you treat me like this, I'll definitely ask my father to wipe out your entire family!!!”
Borotimur was not restrained by the soldiers. He kept struggling, roaring, and shouting, but it was useless. These Yuan soldiers were all disguised by the Ming soldiers, and they did not care about him at all.
"Who are you?"
"Why did you barge into Nanyang City?"
Zhu Xiong sat in the main seat, sipping a mouthful of tea, and asked calmly.
"I am Borotimur, the Prime Minister of Dayuan, the son of Runan King!”
"If you know what's good for you, quickly let me go. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences!”
Borotimur raised his head, his nose pointing up. He proudly announced his name, looking extremely arrogant, arrogant, and domineering.
However, with his identity, he was indeed qualified to do so. In the Yuan Court, anyone who heard of this identity would have to show some respect and treat him as a distinguished guest.
Unfortunately, Zhu Xiong was not a Yuan person.
"Oh, the Prime Minister of Dayuan, the son of Runan King.”Zhu Rong dragged Lei Heng out and looked at him with some pity. He was treated as a chess piece and didn't even know that he was abandoned.
"Humph!"
"It's good that you know!"
"Hurry up and let me go. Arrange a superior room for me. Then, tie up Min Min's stupid fiancé and bring him over to kneel in front of me!”
Borotimur didn't know Zhu Rong's identity at this time and thought that Zhu Rong was just an ordinary Nanyang magistrate. He ordered him arrogantly.
Then, he looked at Minmin Timur, who was walking to the side, and revealed an infatuated look.
"Min Min, this must be the Prince of Liang forcing you to get married!”
"Don't worry!"
"I'll definitely save you from danger!”
Minmintimur immediately turned her head away from Borotimur's gaze and hurriedly glanced at Zhu Rong, afraid that Zhu Rong would misunderstand. She hurriedly explained,
"Darling, don't misunderstand. There is nothing between Borotimur and me.”
"He's just a bootlicker. He follows me around every day.”
Puff--
Borotimur felt as if an arrow had been shot into his heart when he heard his goddess 'words.
He had traveled thousands of miles to see you, save you, and take you back. In the end, he only called you a bootlicker!？
Furthermore!
He even called someone else husband in front of her!？
Borotimur's eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing quickened. He felt as if a volcano was about to erupt from his body!
"No, I can't! It's not true!"
"You must be lying to me, right?？”
"I know!"
"You're worried about my safety. You're afraid that this person will use his power to harm me. You must be protecting me!”
"But don't worry, my father is the prime minister, Runan Wang. He won't dare to do anything to me!”
Err...
Hearing Borotimur's words, Zhu Xiong was completely shocked!
What kind of f * cking ultimate bootlicker was this!？
艹!
Being a bootlicker to this extent, Zhu Rong was also convinced.
"Borotimur, don't be so conceited!”
"What protection? What nonsense. Let me tell you clearly, I don't like you. I hate you!”
"I like him. He's more handsome than you, more burly than you, more domineering than you, more powerful than you, and more talented than you!”
" Did you hear me clearly?!"
Minmintimur shouted loudly to Borotimur and stole a glance at Zhu Rong, as if to say, See, there's nothing between us.
For some reason, she was afraid that Zhu Rong would misunderstand.
"No, that's impossible!"
"I am the Prime Minister of Dayuan, the son of Runan King. He is just a nameless soldier. How can he compare to me?？”
"In this world, besides me, Borotimur, who else is worthy of you!？”
Borotimur roared in rage, his face convulsing and his veins bulging. He was unable to accept this fact.
As the Prime Minister of the Yuan Dynasty and the only son of the Runan King, he had a golden spoon in his mouth. Since he was young, he could get whatever he wanted. He had never failed to get what he wanted.
Now.
Being treated like this by the goddess that he admired and desired made him feel like he was about to collapse. He could not accept it.
"You're really confident. After losing the Prime Minister of Dayuan, what does your identity as the son of Runan King count for?”
Zhu Xiong glanced at the ferocious and furious Borotimur and shook his head lightly, his face full of contempt.
Every time he opened his mouth, he would say that he was someone's son. He was definitely a second-generation heir.
It was no wonder that in the original time and space, after Chahan Timur and Tashi Badulu passed away, his troops were quickly annexed by Kuokuo Timur.
"Bullshit!"
" What are you?!"
"Where did this bastard come from? How can he be worthy of Minmin, the honorable princess of the Dayuan Empire?”
Borotimur heard this and cursed at Zhu Rong loudly. His eyes were like knives, and he wanted to immediately cut Zhu Rong into eight pieces.
After all.
One could not hide the look in one's eyes!
"You're asking me what it is?"
"I, the Third Prince of the Ming Empire, Zhu Xi, and the King of Liang, Chahan Timur, are engaged by marriage in order to deal with you and your son and monopolize the military power of the Dayuan Royal Court!”
"And you!"
"It's just an abandoned pawn used to start a war!”
"Do you understand?"
Boom!
Zhu Rong's words were like a thunderclap that exploded in Borotimur's mind. His eyes widened to the maximum, and his expression became incomparably shocked!
His body lost its balance and he stumbled back a few steps!
He couldn't believe it!
Unbelievable!
A chill rose from the bottom of his heart and spread throughout his entire body. He felt as if his entire body had fallen into an ice cellar. It was as if all the blood in his body was about to freeze. It was terrifyingly cold!
"How... How could that be?"
"No, I'm not. Impossible!"
Borotimur muttered to himself in a trembling voice. He shook his head mechanically, unable to accept this fact.
The impact of this matter on him was too great!
"Minmin, tell me, this isn't true! This was not real! This can't be true!"
Borotimur turned to Minmintimur and roared hysterically, his frightened eyes carrying a trace of hope.
How he wished to see Minmintimur shake her head and say no to him.
but...
Regretfully, Minmin Timur nodded.
"Not bad!"
"Father and the Ming Empire have a marriage alliance!”
"The third prince Zhu Rong is my marriage partner, my husband!”
Plop!
Borotimur completely collapsed. His body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, muttering,"That's impossible…It was impossible…Impossible…"
"Now you know how ridiculous you are!”
"You suck up to a dog and end up with nothing!”
Zhu Xiong held Minmintimur's hand and walked to Borotimur. He looked down at Borotimur, who was lying on the ground. His eyes were filled with contempt, mockery, and disdain, as if he was looking at a defeated dog.
" Ahhhhh!!!"
" I'll kill you!!!"
" I'm going to kill you!!!"
Borotimur saw that his beloved goddess was being held by the hand, and the extremely mocking voice rang in his ears. The anger in his heart instantly exploded, and his entire person instantly exploded. He rushed towards Zhu Rong like a madman, waving his fists and smashing them directly on Zhu Rong's face.
"Haha!"
"The Incompetent's Rage!"
"The madness of a loser!"
Facing Borotimur's madness, Zhu Xiong's face was filled with sorrow and mockery. In his eyes, Borotimur's fists were as soft as cotton.
"Whoosh!"
Zhu Rong suddenly stretched out his arm, bringing up a strong wind in the air. Min Min Timur's long hair was blown up by it.
A large and powerful palm covered Borotimur's entire face, lifting him up with one hand and then pressing him down on the ground!
"Boom!"
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