Chapter 1137 Cheng Huan Ye Weishang 160 [Fanwai 324]

"Snapped!"

Ling'er heard the words, and slapped her directly, "Ye Weishang, you bastard! Don't forget that my sister, Cheng Huan, is the first princess of Donglin Tangtang! You want to use her to exchange those two women, are you out of your mind? Into the water?"

Ye Weishang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said coldly, "Do you dare to hit the lonely king?"

"I'll beat you, how about it?" Ling'er's calf was trembling with fright, but her voice was very cold.

"You're not too brave!"

Ye Weishang's figure flashed, and he grabbed him, "It seems that you have forgotten the lesson just now!"

"Let go... let me go! Ye Weishang, you bastard, let me go..." Ling'er began to struggle as someone grabbed her neck.

Ye Weishang's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and just as he was about to force himself, a slender figure came from outside.

"Ye Weishang, let Ling'er go!" Jun Chenghuan's voice was cold.

Ye Weishang let go of Ling'er, but did not let her go, "Jun Chenghuan, you are here."

"Sister Cheng Huan, go back quickly, the Ye Weishang of today is no longer the Ye Weishang of the past, he is a wolf, and wants to trade you for those two women..." Linger said with tears in her eyes.

Distress flashed across Jun Chenghuan's eyes, "Ye Weishang, let Ling'er go, let's talk."

"There's nothing to talk about. If you agree to replace her, I'll spare her life. If you don't agree..." Ye Weishang said, his eyes hardened, with killing intent gushing out.

Jun Chenghuan clenched his fists again and again, finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "I promise you yes, let him go!"

Ye Weishang curled the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, and threw Ling'er over.

"Sister Chenghuan!" Ling'er immediately hugged Jun Chenghuan.

Looking at the red marks on her neck, Jun Chenghuan's cold eyes became a little colder, "Ye Weishang, I hope you don't regret it."

"Heh, the lonely king has never done anything he regrets when he grows up!"

"Let's go!" Jun Chenghuan pulled Ling'er away.

Ye Weishang immediately stopped her with a loud voice, "She can leave, but you can't!"

Jun Chenghuan snorted coldly, "Why, I am in the palace, and here are all your people, are you still afraid that I will run away?"

"As long as you know!"

……

"Young master, good news!"

Hearing the sound, Feng Ting put down the Art of War in his hands, and looked up, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, Ye Weishang has agreed to change." Feng Xiao replied.

Feng Ting slowly raised the corners of his mouth, Ye Weishang did not disappoint him.

"How is Jun Chenghuan?"

"I heard that after she had a big fight with Ye Weishang, she has been sitting in the room all the time. I'm afraid she is still sitting there without even eating dinner. It should be... that she has completely given up on Ye Weishang."

"Where is King Yijun?"

"My son, after taking the Qingxin Gu, King Yijun lost his mind. At the beginning, he was arguing to be the emperor, but now..."

Before Feng Xiao finished speaking, there was a burst of eager footsteps outside.

Soon, a man with disheveled hair and sloppy clothes rushed in, plopped and knelt down in front of Feng Ting, "I've met Mr. Feng."

The two little maids outside hurriedly followed in, "Forgive me, my lord, but this servant can't stop him..."

Feng Ting bowed his hands and signaled the servant girl to back down, then looked at the man kneeling on the ground, "King Yijun?"

"I'm Jun Chengkun."

"Please rise, King Yijun, what are you doing with me?"

"Mr. Feng, I, Jun Chengkun, have decided to be loyal to you in the future, and I have no second thoughts!" Jun Chengkun said very sincerely.

Feng Ting laughed silently, "Do you really mean what King Yijun said?"

"It's natural, go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, and you will do whatever you want!"

"Okay! With King Yi's words, I can rest assured that I will fight tomorrow." Feng Ting nodded in satisfaction.

As he spoke, he called the little maid outside to order; "Order, let An Yue and An Wan serve King Yijun tonight!"

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, farewell." After Jun Chengkun finished speaking, he walked away.

Looking at his back, Feng Ting calmly stroked the jade wrench on his thumb.

As if, success is imminent.

Feng Xiao glanced at him, nodded, "It's getting late, young master, go to bed early, and this subordinate is leaving."

Feng Ting nodded slightly, "Go on, prepare for the battle tomorrow."

"Yes, son."

After Feng Xiao left, Feng Ting continued to look at Sun Tzu's Art of War.

It wasn't until midnight that he slowly closed the book.

Looking at the night outside the window, he narrowed his eyes severely.

Two tigers cannot fit in one mountain.

After tomorrow, there will be only one king left in Southern Border, and that is Feng Ting!
He wants Ye Weishang to know that not only is he better than him in gu skills, but even in scheming!

And Jun Chenghuan, whom he likes, can only belong to him!

……

The next day.

Before dawn, Feng Ting got up.

He brought the soldiers to the agreed place early.

However, to his surprise, when he arrived, Ye Weishang had already arrived.

Under the morning light, the man had a calm face, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if he had been impatiently waiting.

Beside him, Jun Chenghuan sat straddling the horse, his eyes were cold, neither sad nor happy.

However, she was obviously thin, and her body was extremely thin, as if she could be blown away by the wind.

At the same time, her mental state was also not good, her eyes were black and bloodshot.

I'm afraid she... didn't sleep all night last night.

Feng Ting looked at her, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

With her appearance, it is obvious that Ye Weishang has not let go of Ye Weishang in her heart.

He didn't understand that Ye Weishang had already treated her like this, and she was heartbroken, why couldn't she let go?

Just as he was about to say hello, Ye Weishang's impatient voice came over, "Feng Ting, I've brought the person you want, hurry up and return An Yue An Wan!"

"Ye Weishang, please stay safe."

Ye Weishang's face was gloomy, "Stop talking nonsense, today we are here to change people, not to catch up on the old days!"

Feng Ting looked at Jun Chenghuan with a slight smile, "Chenghuan, you can see that this is the person you like. He is a flirtatious man, a veteran in love, and never stays for any woman. You think you are his only one, Little does he know that you are no different from those women in the palace, to him, you are just a flower among a hundred flowers, and he will get tired of it when he gets tired of playing with it."

Hearing this sentence, Jun Chenghuan's eyes trembled, and a trace of gray haze flashed across.

In just a moment, it disappeared.

Even so, Feng Ting still had a panoramic view of her emotional changes.

Yes, it was the effect he wanted!
Today, the sadder Jun Chenghuan is, the better!
Only when she is disappointed with Ye Weishang can she see her goodness!

"Stop rambling, change!" Ye Weishang urged impatiently.

Feng Ting laughed softly, "I only see the newcomers laughing, but I don't hear the old ones crying."

After he finished speaking, he gently raised his hand, and Feng Xiao brought An Yue and An Wan over.

As soon as the two saw Ye Weishang, they cried out, "Your Majesty, help, help..."

"I beg the king to save our sisters, woo woo woo..."

"Yue'er, Wan'er!" Ye Weishang's eyes tightened, and he hurriedly called out.

At this moment, he tightly grasped the reins, his forehead was exposed with blue veins, and his eyes were even scarlet.

"Feng Ting, if you dare to hurt them, I will kill you!" His voice was extremely cold, and he wished he could rush over and fight for his life.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in these two women, what I want is her—Jun Chenghuan!" Feng Ting raised his finger.

The corner of his mouth was slightly curled up, and the eyes that looked at Ye Weishang were a little more disdainful.

Ye Weishang who lost his mind is really ridiculous, for the sake of the two dancers, he didn't care about anything.

Ye Weishang glanced at Jun Chenghuan beside him, raised his horsewhip, entangled him directly, and threw him over, "I'll give you back An Yue An Wan!"

"Wait!"

At the time of the substitution, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

Ling'er rushed over with Jiyue, "Ye Weishang, you are so courageous! Even you, the king of southern Xinjiang, is not as honorable as my sister Chenghuan, let alone those two dancers? If you dare to change, I will This will make Jiyue chop you!"

"Princess, there are subordinates here, so no one can hurt you!" Ji Yue immediately stood in front of Jun Chenghuan.

"Princess, there is still a humble job!" Zhang San and Li Si also rushed over.

Jun Chenghuan's eyes were filled with emotion, "Don't mess around, this is not the imperial capital, but Southern Xinjiang."

"No matter where it is, the subordinates must protect the princess!" Ji Yue drew out her long sword.

"That's right!" Zhang San and Li Si agreed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Weishang narrowed his eyes fiercely, "Damn it!"

"Your Majesty, what should we do?" Yi Ming asked with a frown.

"You still have to ask, are you dead? Take someone to drive them away immediately!" Ye Weishang said coldly, "Today, the lonely king is here to replace someone. No matter who dares to destroy the good deeds of the lonely king, he will be killed. !"

"Go!" Ling'er gritted her teeth and ordered.

Soon, Jiyue and others started fighting with Yiming and the others.

This scene took place by surprise.

Feng Ting watched the battle leisurely on the opposite side, in a very good mood.

Feng Xiao beside him couldn't help but say, "Master, it's really interesting that the dog bites the dog."

Feng Ting curled the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed viciously, "Ye Weishang, I don't have time to watch you guys turn against each other, I'll give you a little time, if you don't change people, I'll kill them! "

When An Yue and An Wan heard the words, they burst into tears in fright, "My lord, help us, save us..."

Ye Weishang clenched his fists fiercely, and swung the whip directly at Jiyue.

"Snapped!"

After a crisp sound of the whip, Jiyue was thrown out.

For a moment, Ling'er, Zhang San and Li Si were stunned, "Jiyue!"

Taking advantage of this time, Yi Ming and the others immediately took them down.

"Your Majesty, they settled it."

Jun Chenghuan anxiously said, "Ye Weishang, don't forget what you promised me last night. As long as you don't hurt them, I will replace them!"

"If they are restless, I can't guarantee it." Ye Weishang said and waved his hand, "Substitute!"

Linger immediately shouted, "No, sister Chenghuan, don't..."

Seeing Jun Chenghuan approaching, Feng Ting ordered in a cold voice, "Feng Xiao, send him over."

"Yes, young master." Feng Xiao immediately pulled An Yue Anwan towards Ye Weishang.

Then, he brought Jun Chenghuan to Feng Ting's side, "My lord, someone brought it!"

"Cheng Huan, have you seen that I am the only one you can rely on." Feng Ting laughed.

 Don't panic, don't panic, the reversal will happen tomorrow, you must believe in Ye Weishang~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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