Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 384 The voice is soft and sultry

Sure enough, Chu soldiers will gradually make way.

A huge thing came slowly and thunderously.

"Red...red clothes..."

"Red Cannon!"

Yan Bing instantly panicked and rioted.

However, when the Ten Arrow Crossbow was pointed at them, they did not dare to run even if they wanted to.

They could only stay in their respective positions, trembling and frightened.

Xiang Yingxue tilted her head and looked at Murong Chen playfully.

Open your little cherry mouth and your voice is soft and sultry.

"I am in the Yan Army camp, but I think silently in my heart every day, I must let you die without a burial place."

She nuzzled at the red cannon.

"You said that as the eldest princess of Chu, I can't keep my word, right?"

Murong Chen looked at the red-clothed cannon that could instantly turn a person into ashes, and listened to Xiang Yingxue's deliberately gentle words asking him to die, with a look of astonishment on his face.

He knew that she bore the hatred of her country and family, and he also knew that she had resentment towards him in her heart.

But apart from these, isn't there a trace of friendship behind the layers of resentment?

For her sake, he knew clearly that there was insufficient food and fodder, but the army set off early.

For her sake, Captain Sun was killed and the eldest brother's already unstable court laid the foundation for the Sun family's disaster.

She even cut off the arm of the prince of Nanzhao Kingdom for her, lost 300 million kilograms of food and grass, and completely became enmity with Nanzhao Kingdom.

Not to mention taking care of her in the house.

Find someone to cook Chu cuisine for her, and plant her favorite flowers in the yard.
Is she heartless?
Can't you see a little bit of him?
King Chen looked at Princess Yingxue in disbelief.

Her face is still charming and her eyebrows are still lovely.

The way she lowered her head and whispered to herself tenderly still seemed like yesterday.

"If the heroic King Chen is as handsome as his brother, my daughter's family will certainly be filled with admiration for him."

"If it weren't for the hatred between the country and the family, I would have been in love with my brother long ago and made a private decision for life. Now that my brother has promised me not to hurt anyone in the Xiang family, I naturally have no other thoughts and just want to get to know each other. Keep." "I, Xiang Yingxue, swear here to be Murong Chen's woman for the rest of my life."

"When you get married, your husband naturally loves you. But now everyone here is bullying me. No one loves me and no one loves me!"

"Even if you leave, who else here will love me."

"I knew my brother would love me."

all fake!

all fake!

She didn't want to refuse but she didn't welcome him, she didn't have a mixture of love and hate, and she wasn't hesitant about her love because she had to bear the burden of her family, country and the world.

she just
He has no sympathy for himself.

Yes, not even half a point!
Murong Chen was used to the battlefield.

Although he was victorious in every battle, he fought with all his strength with the determination to die every time.

Therefore, even if the red cannon was pointed firmly at him, he did not have the slightest fear.

All he had was a cold heart.

But it's only late autumn, but my heart has already been sealed into the cold winter.

"Murong Chen, you and I have known each other for a while. As a favor, I will personally send you on your way!"

When Princess Yingxue said this, there was no trace of sadness or unbearability, on the contrary, there was only endless joy.

"Bring the torch!"

"Yes!"

The Chu soldiers who pushed the red cannon handed over the torches that had been prepared.

Xiang Yingxue took it.

Looking up, he saw King Chen looking at him with a look of dismay on his face, thinking that he was completely frightened by the cannon.

As if toying with him, she looked at him with a smile and moved the torch closer to the fire little by little.

(End of this chapter)