Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 531
Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head frankly and replied: "Go back to your lord, no."

"Cough!" Mo Han who was standing aside coughed softly, held back the smile that was already on his lips, and said coquettishly, "Qingfeng, think about it carefully, is there anything else the princess wants you to bring? For example Did the prince eat well recently, did he sleep peacefully?"

Although Mo Tingye's face was condensed after writing the case, he didn't make a sound to stop him from losing his tune.

Until the moment when Qingfeng popped out two words from his mouth expressionlessly - "No.", the expression on his face was completely chapped, his face was as black as ink, and it seemed like a storm was coming in an instant.

Mo Han was taken aback by the cold air around him, and hurriedly wiped his neck and gave Qing Feng a wink, but he didn't want the latter to be like a wooden man, and didn't respond at all, just said dumbly: "The letter has been delivered, if the prince With no other orders, Qingfeng leaves."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Behind him, Mo Han was dumbfounded, and thought: Sure enough, there are no weak soldiers under the strong generals, and even the people around the princess dare to throw face at the master!
Glancing quietly at his master's face covered with clouds, Mo Han couldn't help shaking twice, and said eagerly: "Then what, master, according to my subordinates, the princess is just too busy, in fact, I should still be thinking about it." Your……"

"Shut up!" Mo Tingye shouted angrily with a livid face.There are four words written all over a handsome face with sharp edges and corners: I am very upset!

Mo Han immediately fell silent when he heard the words, and quietly backed out, and by the way, very consciously closed the door behind him.Thinking about the way his master and the concubine get along in daily life and the status of the master in front of the concubine, Mo Han didn't go too far.

Sure enough, after a while, a deep voice came from inside: "Come in!"

"What's your order, Master?" Mo Han immediately came in with a shy face, and asked with a playful smile.

Mo Tingye raised his hand and threw him a tight brocade box, and said coldly, "Send it to Long Ye."

Taking the brocade box and putting it into his arms, Mo Han turned his eyes, and said to himself in a moderate voice: "Qingfeng probably hasn't left yet, I'll let him take it there by the way!"　
As soon as he finished speaking, an inkstone was thrown straight at him.

Mo Han hurriedly caught the inkstone without spilling a drop of ink inside, and carefully put it back on the desk, while dodging the murderous gaze above his head, he quickly changed his words: "Master, calm down, I will go personally , guaranteed to be delivered within three days!" Saying that, he ran out quickly.

The original 1 soldiers in Longye City, together with the 10 soldiers brought by Xia Housa from Xichuan stayed behind in Longye City, while Nangong Feng led the [-] soldiers from Qingtong Pass and headed straight for Xiangyang City.

At the border gate in the west, Nangong Feng led an army of [-] troops to the city of Xiangyang. Su Wen led the army out of the city to meet the battle.

Before the formation of the two armies, their sharp eyes searched the crowd, but they didn't see the person he expected. Su Wen narrowed his eagle eyes, and frankly speaking, after fighting her so many times, his battle against her He still only has a half-knowledge of style, and at this moment, he has no idea what her plans are going to be next.

Seeing that she was not there at this moment, Su Wen couldn't help feeling a little restless in his heart - on the one hand, he felt very bad about the feeling of being unable to control the unknown, and on the other hand, he had some inexplicable expectations, Because regardless of success or failure, his intuition told him that this woman would definitely bring him a different and unprecedented battle.

"It's been a long time, General Pingnan!" Nangong Feng's indifferent and cold voice sounded, interrupting Su Wen's thoughts.

Su Wen raised his eyes, and saw a silver-white figure standing on the horse holding a long sword. Compared with the gentle and refined Mr. Feng in ordinary times, Nangong Feng, who was wearing a battle armor at this moment, was a little less bookish and a little more. Very solemn.

"Young General Nangong, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Su Wen's voice sounded very calm and calm.

Nangong Feng's eyes flashed, and he said bluntly: "I think General Su must be wondering where General Xu Yang has gone right now, right?"

Su Wen's gaze suddenly became sharp, looking straight at him like a sharp knife.

The moment Nangong Feng met his gaze, the corners of Nangong Feng's mouth curled into a beautiful arc: "General Su, don't be so nervous, I just said it casually."

Turning the topic around, he said again: "I heard that General Su's Chixiao Dao is very powerful, I wonder if I can ask for a lesson today?"

Hearing this, Su Wen just took a deep look at him, didn't say much, then pulled out the Chi Xiao Dao from behind, and said in a deep voice: "Young General Nangong, please!"

Su Wen is a battle-tested warrior, and Nan Gong Feng is also a talented young general. For a while, the two fought inseparably, until it was dark, and there was no winner, so the two sides had to withdraw their troops .

For several days in a row, the two of them were like this, from sunrise to sunset, or you beat me with one move, or I won you with a half stroke, and there was never a winner.On this day, Su Wen finally felt that something was wrong, so the exemption sign was hung high outside Xiangyang City, and Bei Lin would no longer fight.

"I said, Cousin Feng, which song are you singing? After fighting for so many days in a row, it's okay to not even win or lose. When will we be able to reach Yangling?" Xia Housa was impatient, and after holding back for so many days, he finally couldn't help asking.

Nangong Feng was slightly surprised, and asked Xia Houjun, "Why, you didn't tell him?"

Xia Houjun spread his hands at him innocently, "I thought he saw it by himself." In fact, only Cousin Feng was told about Qian Mo's plan, and he guessed it entirely by himself based on clues.

Nangong Feng took a cool look at him, and then explained to Xia Housa: "The fight with Suwen is just a cover, and Mo'er has secretly led someone to Yangling."

"What?!" Xia Housa became impatient when he heard this, and said at the top of his voice, "Qianmo is too courageous, Yangling is the capital of Beilin, so there must be heavy guards, so she just ran away without making a sound. In the past, if something bad happened, even if we wanted to save people, we would not be able to make it in time!"

Xia Houjun gave Nangong Feng a look, as if to say, look, now you understand why I didn't tell him?
"Although the plan is a bit risky, it's not completely hopeless. Even if the plan fails, you should at least believe that Mo'er has the ability to protect herself." Nangong Feng said to him patiently.

At this moment, Qing Feng and Mo Han walked in. Without waiting for Qing Feng to speak, Mo Han entered the door and said, "I have seen General Nangong and the two Generals Xiahou. I don't know where our princess is at the moment?"

Xia Houjun couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words: "Why, but what does your lord have to say?"

(End of this chapter)