Return after the poison of rebirth

Chapter 289
This time Leng Yue finally heard clearly, and after a moment of stunned, she smiled and said, "It's such a happy event! After we go back, the lord will be able to hold Xiao Shizi! Oh, it must be Xiao Xiao. It's soft and soft, and it will be as beautiful as the master. When the time comes, the subordinates will personally teach him to climb trees to dig out bird nests, and go to the river to catch loaches..."

Before Leng Yue finished happily, she was stopped by Jun Yi's cold gaze.

Leng Yue shrank her head and said with a smile on her face: "This subordinate is wrong. How can you teach Xiao Shizi such things as digging out bird nests and catching loach? This subordinate will invite him to have the best teacher."

Jun Yi withdrew his gaze, before Jun's family was wiped out, he was also very naughty.From a family of civil servants, he prefers martial arts, and he has caused many disasters.Digging out bird nests, catching loach, shooting kittens walking on the eaves with a slingshot...

Although that period of time was short, it was really happy.

"You don't need to teach him, this king will teach him himself!" Jun Yi said arrogantly.

What?Did he hear wrong?With a stiff neck, Leng Yue turned her head to look at his lord, he couldn't think of a situation where the arrogant and glamorous lord sent the little prince to a tree branch to dig out a bird's nest.

"What are you looking at?" Jun Yi snorted angrily, "Send the order..."

The princess is pregnant with a child, is the prince going to reward the three armies?
"Send an order for the three armies to prepare to open the city gate and attack the barbarians in Nanzhao." Jun Yi got up and took a blue-faced fang mask from the shelf behind him.

Leng Yue glanced outside tremblingly, my lord, there is heavy snow falling outside!

"Kill those barbarians as soon as possible so that this king can go back sooner. Do you want to stay here forever?" The tip of the eyes raised slightly, and the different pupils gave Leng Yue a very indifferent look.

Leng Yue shook her head again and again.

Giving birth to a woman is a hurdle. He knows that the Lord misses the princess, and wants to rush back before she gives birth, to stay by her side, and to see with his own eyes the little prince who descended into the world.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" With slender fingers, he took the mask and put it on his face, covering half of Qingguo's face, leaving only the deep amber eyes and the delicate and perfect jaw.

The noble and cold temperament was replaced by the brutality of killing.

The smile on Leng Yue's face slowly subsided, and she bowed her hands to Jun Yi, "This subordinate will go and notify the three armies to prepare to attack."

The snow was flying, and the gate of the barracks was opened from the inside.

The horse stepped on the flying snow, killing the body and shaking the sky.

The snow foam fell on the thick iron armor and the sharp iron halberd... The fifty thousand troops marched neatly into the depths of the wilderness.

The white war horse blended with the snow, and the man on the horse looked like a god of death, and the scarlet cloak drew a fierce and murderous arc in the strong wind.

……

In the Nanzhao military camp not far away, the curtain was hastily raised.

The spies came to report: "Master Priest is not well! The enemy army from Dongling is coming to attack!"

Zhaoyue, who was wrapped in white clothes, sat up suddenly from the bed, her expression was astonished and flustered, "How could it be?"

Those Dongling people have been unable to stand firm and refused to start a war. How could they choose to come here in such a snowy day to make a surprise attack?

"My lord priest, what should we do now?" The spy shivered in the cold wind.

Their Nanzhao has always been warm and humid. When they first came to the borderlands near Dongling, they felt that their internal organs were about to be frozen to pieces in the ice and snow.

It's just that in the past few nights, many Nanzhao soldiers froze to death and suffered from frostbite.

They didn't even want to hold Han Che's iron halberd, they didn't want to start a war with the Dongling people, they just wanted to go back to the warm and humid Nanzhao.

Violence flashed in Zhaoyue's eyes, "Go and wake up all of them! Meet those Dongling enemy troops! If anyone dares to escape or not go to the front line, they will be killed as an example to others."

The spies withdrew from the camp, and soon the long and thick horn sounded in the quiet and dark snowy night.

Nanzhao soldiers came out of the warm tents in twos and threes, stood shivering in the heavy snow, sighed and complained at the same time.

They fought Tangling Kingdom one after another and lost each time, why did they fight again?
Just because the queen wants to wash away her shame?Or is it the ambition and desire of the priest?
Another spy ran all the way back from the snow, "Master Priest, the men and horses from Dongling are only a hundred miles away from us. They...they are coming soon!"

The Nanzhao soldiers panicked when they heard this, and Zhaoyue was also panicked.

In the past, he was just a priest of the temple. This was the first time he led troops to fight in order to establish great achievements and leave a place in the queen's heart.

More importantly, he wanted to achieve his ambition to become king through war.

Once he wins, he will be able to wash his shame and stop the mouths of the old ministers in the court.

As long as he can win, he is qualified to preside over the state affairs for a long time, instead of being a high priest with a name but no authority in the temple.

Zhaoyue flicked her sleeves, got on her horse with ambition in her eyes, and shouted to the Nanzhao soldiers: "Kill all those Dongling people! As long as we win, we can immediately return to the imperial court, and we don't have to suffer in this icy world anymore." !"

"Kill those Dongling people!" Nanzhao soldiers echoed and shouted, fear and reluctance still poured out of their eyes after the shout.

On the wilderness snow, the two armies met, and the sound of swords clashing was endless.

Soon the warm blood scalded a piece of white snow.

In just a short while, the Nanzhao army was dealt with by Dongling's elite soldiers.

Zhaoyue glanced behind her, the endless wind and snow buried many corpses, most of them were Nanzhao soldiers.

An unspeakable shock and anger surged into Zhaoyue's heart, and when he turned around, there were already a horse and a person in front of him.

The cold wind picked up his blood-colored cloak and blew away his long silver-snow-colored hair.It is clearly the appearance of a celestial being, but it exudes a killing intent that only Shura can have.

Looking at the beautiful and cold face that was not covered by this bronze mask, Zhaoyue squeezed out a name from between her teeth, "Jun Yi!"

The person on the horse didn't answer him, but slightly bent his thin lips into a killing arc.

The Feixue sword was unsheathed, and a dragon chant sounded.

A sword without sloppiness, pierced through the snow curtain, and nailed towards Zhaoyue's heart.

Zhaoyue shrunk her eyes and quickly parried, barely dodged, was swept off by the sword and fell off the horse, splashing snow all over the ground.

"Jun Yi, don't kill me!" Zhaoyue rolled on the snowy ground, crawled back a few steps, but couldn't avoid the shadowy sword point.

"I know your ambitions, you definitely don't want to be a dog in the hands of the Murong royal family, why don't we join forces! I will help you overthrow the Murong royal family and become emperor for you, what do you think?" Zhaoyue vainly tried to persuade Jun Yi to spare herself life.

The tip deviated a little from his neck, and the god-like man on the horse looked at him against the wind and snow with sarcasm, "Are you negotiating terms with this king?"

Zhaoyue was terrified by the chill in his tone, shaking her head again and again, "How dare you! I really want to help you!"

"This king wants to find someone to join forces with." The man on horseback showed a wretched smile, but the glazed pupils were blacker than night, "but not you, a fool who relies on a woman's belly to get his position. "

"You..." He only said one sentence, and the rest became panting.

Warm blood gushed out from the heart, staining the tip of the sword and the snow on the ground red.

He only felt a bone-piercing cold, as if the torn hole in his chest was poured into countless snowstorms of ice crystals.

Someone in the chaotic Nanzhao army shouted, "The priest has been killed! Let's run for our lives!"

The Nanzhao army that was still resisting suddenly fell into chaos, throwing away their helmets and armor, and fled in the dark in the vast snow field.

Leng Yue appeared by Jun Yi's side and looked at the motionless dead man on the ground, with a seductive smile on her face, "My lord, this will solve it? Nanzhao people are really vulnerable!"

Such a person dares to oppose Dong Ling!

Jun Yi left with his horse and led the rest of Dongling's army to hunt down and kill the fleeing Nanzhao soldiers and horses. Before leaving, he ordered to Leng Yue: "Cut off his head and send it to the Queen of Nanzhao."

Leng Yue raised her eyebrows, my lord, you don't think the matter is big enough!

Leng Yue jumped on the snow, like a silent shadow falling in front of Jun Yi's horse, and said with a smile: "My lord's doing this may arouse the hatred of everyone in Nanzhao, and you won't get any benefit."

The smile on Jun Yi's lips was extremely cold, "I don't want any benefits, I just want Nanzhao to subjugate the country. I don't have so much free time, I come to repel them time and time again, and teach them to surrender and fear. It's better to do it once and for all. Let them disappear from the territory, so that this king can watch the little prince grow up with peace of mind."

This time Leng Yue couldn't laugh anymore, I dare you to think it's troublesome, if you want to spend more time with the little prince, you want to destroy Nanzhao Kingdom.Your lord, you are too simple and rude!

"Do you have an opinion?" Jun Yi took the rein and walked around Leng Yue.

Leng Yue quickly shook her head, "How dare my subordinates!"

The white horse was lapping impatiently on the snow, and the man on the horse raised his whip and yelled "Drive!"

The white horse galloped far away, and the snow foam splashed Leng Yue's face.

The cold wind blew in a noble and compelling voice, "If you stay there stupidly, this king will cut off your head and send it to Nanzhao."

Leng Yue trembled again, clutching her own neck and walking towards Zhao Yue's corpse.

In the Nanzhao palace, the queen kept pace in the main hall.

There was no news for so many days, and she had a bad premonition.

Her head full of pearls and hairpins, and her body covered in silk and silk, she also showed a panicked desolation at this moment.

"Queen Empress..." The confidant palace maid beside her hurried in.This cry made the Queen stop in her tracks, and her enchanting peach blossom eyes looked at her anxiously with expectation.

"How is the battle going? Did Zhaoyue and the others win?" The queen walked quickly towards the maid.

The servant girl half-kneeled and shook her head again and again.

As if struck by lightning, the queen stopped suddenly, looked at her blankly, and murmured: "Impossible! I have heard that their frontier army is only 5 people, and we have [-] people. Lose to them again?"

"Where is Zhaoyue! Where is he?" The queen raised her voice, calling his name in a distorted and hasty manner, "He promised me that I would definitely win this battle!"

The palace maid looked at the queen in fear, and whispered tremblingly: "There are less than [-] left in the [-] army. Most of them were injured and escaped. Even Priest Zhaoyue disappeared during the raid last night... "

(End of this chapter)