Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 772 Pampered to the bone｜Chiluan Chaoyang 12
Yong Jing grabbed the little hand sliding in his big palm, put his chin on his lover's small forehead, and replied with a smile:
"Based on Ji Chunzhang, Yan Ji should not attack our land after the Jin and Zhou Dynasties."

The prince's tone was extremely domineering, exuding a domineering aura, but it didn't make Chi Jianing feel a little uncomfortable.

Chi Jianing thought about it carefully:
With the battle between Yueyong and Jinzhou, Yongjing's name of "Wei Zhandi" has already gained popularity in the three major dynasties!
As long as the Yanji royal family is not stupid, they will find out the extent of the Jin and Zhou defeats in advance. Even if there is no Yongjing, the 30 army in the northwest under the name of Emperor Wei Zhan alone is not a vegetarian.

"Then... Ji Chunzhang is going to bring someone to sneak attack?"

Recently, many spies from Yan Ji Dynasty have appeared in the imperial city.

Come to think of it, when they asked who Ji Chunzhang was, Ji Chunzhang also learned their identities from Cui Wanshu——

If you just look at the spies that the other party sent over continuously, it is obvious that the other party really wants to take Yong Jing down!
Quan Tian had already said that when Cui Wanshu was devoured by the poisonous gas in her body, she would always scream and call her name. This clearly blamed Chi Jianing for all the pain she was suffering now!

Thinking about Cui Wanshu's current cultivation and experience, Chi Jianing sneered in his heart:

Obviously it was Cui Wanshu who couldn't recognize her own position and was always begging for affection that didn't belong to her, but she blamed everything on her?

Even without her existence, with Cui Wanshu's nature, Yong Jing would not be attracted by her nature in the end!

"Ning'er, don't worry, the master will take care of it. Ning'er just needs to cultivate with peace of mind, huh?" Yong Jing doesn't like his little Jiao'e, who always looks worried and swollen, doesn't it make him feel more distressed .

Recently, Chi Jianing's cultivation has also reached a bottleneck. He is stuck in the mid-term of a warrior, and after half a month, there is no progress in his vigor.

There is a lot of ground-absorbing spiritual energy, but it hasn't tempered the body, let alone increased the energy in the tendons.

Therefore, when Chi Jianing heard the sound, his face became a little ugly.

However, Yong Jing smiled lightly and kissed her muttering lips: "Aifei is too impatient. For things like cultivation base, it is necessary to build a solid foundation steadily, which is serious. Ning You can't take the panacea anymore, huh?"

As soon as he heard 'Ning'er' behind him, the little woman shrank her neck.

"Hmph." Chi Jianing snorted lightly, knowing the man's bottom line.She rolled her eyes, and then she remembered the purpose of her coming, and asked him slightly annoyed:
"Master~ I heard that the palace is going to be drafted?"

"Draft?" Yong Jing repeated. Two hours earlier, he seemed to have heard Chang Fu come over and pass on the message: "Chang Fu brought it up. Is my concubine jealous?"

Chi Jianing rolled his eyes greatly in his heart, and glared at him angrily: "Your Highness is joking!"

jealous?Such a gentle thing, she quit now!

"Silly concubine, the three-year draft is not only for the emperor and my palace, but also for the royal family's relatives to marry."

Xiao Jiao'e was in a state of confusion, and she might get annoyed when she heard the word "draft", Yong Jing thought in a good mood.

Regarding Chi Jianing's kitten-like coquettish anger, he was not angry at all, but stroked her back in a good mood and coaxed her.

Recently, for the sake of cultivation, the lover seldom came to the study to look for him.

Yong Jing hugged the soft little Jiao'e in his arms contentedly, his aura became more and more peaceful——

(End of this chapter)