Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 568 Can You Say It Well?
Chapter 568: Can this be said properly?
Bei Chenyan, who was originally serious, saw the woman coming in, his cold and proud brow softened a bit, and he stretched out his big palm naturally, beckoning her to come to his side, the habitual movement seemed to be done thousands of times.

"Xiyue." The tense expression on Zhan Yunyang's face eased a little.

Ling Xiyue walked in slowly, froze for a moment, then smiled and walked over, "They're all here."

Leng Feng also came in behind Ling Xiyue, holding a black sword, and he was dressed in black all year round, looking very cold.

"Ma'am, we're talking right now." He Fei smiled and went to Ling Xiyue, "The black fire reserve in the army is insufficient, at most it can only attack Mingbei Pass once, and I don't know when it will come next."

He Fei was only responsible for the disposal and management of the Black Fire to the Shenyu Army, but it was all arranged by Ling Xiyue before, and they didn't know when it would arrive or how much it would arrive.

It has nothing to do with trust. After all, the transportation routes of the Black Fire are all top-secret. One less person who knows will be more secure, and Disha Pavilion has undergone the most professional training, and it is more at ease to entrust them to be Ling Xiyue.

Ling Xiyue walked up to Bei Chenyan, glanced at the confidant generals around, then gave Leng Feng a look, then turned to look at Bei Chenyan, looked at him and smiled, "Leng Feng also just received the news, I was about to tell you about it."

Bei Chenyan chuckled, "Just right."

He also just wanted to ask about Ling Xiyue's arrangements before making military deployments. Just as he was thinking about it, Ling Xiyue came over. Does this count as a connection?
"Leng Feng."

Ling Xiyue signaled.

Leng Feng nodded a little, looked at the generals with shining eyes, and narrated in a deep voice, "There are three batches of black fires on the way now, the first batch of Baijun will arrive in about three days, and the second batch of Qianjun will arrive just now." According to the news I have just passed Yuncheng, it will take at least ten days, and the third batch of five hundred jun will arrive in about half a month."

The generals looked at each other and nodded.

One hundred jun, three thousand catties, about two quarters of an hour of bombing time.

"If you advance at full speed, you can only advance one or two days." Leng Feng said lightly.

"An attack on Mingbei Pass will require at least a hundred thousand black fires to have a great deterrent effect..." Zhan Yunyang murmured, and then turned to Bei Chenyan, "Your Majesty, according to my opinion, it is best to wait for the second The batch of black fire arrived, to ensure that everything is safe, and the soldiers also need to rest."

Although the battle situation is urgent and changing rapidly, but too eager for quick success will suffer a great loss, not to mention that the battle of Mingbei Pass is of great importance. It can be said that it can be said that the life and death of the Xilan battlefield must not be taken lightly.

Bei Chenyan nodded, he thought so too.

Even with the help of such a magic soldier as Black Fire, Bei Chenyan did not slacken in the slightest and underestimate the enemy.

If they forced a forceful attack, it would be difficult for their 30 troops to take down the Mingbei Pass, which was like a moat.

It's better to recharge your batteries and use this time to take a break.

Qianjun Black Flame, not to mention taking Mingbeiguan, just blowing it up is enough!

"That's it for today, I will discuss with the queen again, you go down first." Bei Chenyan didn't make a decision yet, his eyes fell on the sand table with densely packed flags, and he said calmly to everyone.

"Yes--"

The crowd will retire.

After Leng Feng gestured to Ling Xiyue, he also retreated.

After everyone retreated, Bei Chenyan took Ling Xiyue's hand and sat down on the soft chair in the inner tent, "You must be tired these days."

Marching and fighting outside, eating and sleeping in the open is too normal. Bei Chenyan has been like this since he was a child, but he is used to it, but Ling Xiyue can be said to be the only woman in the whole army. Bei Chenyan is really worried that she will suffer hardships and is not used to life in the army.

"It's okay." Ling Xiyue didn't take it seriously, it was funny, "I don't do anything, why am I so tired."

In fact, she is in charge of Heihuo's arrangements, no, Heihuo's side is basically arranged by Leng Feng, and other things in the army are taken care of by Bei Chenyan. Just wander around.

How can you be tired if you are still too busy?

Ling Xiyue spread her hands, "I'm still bored and flustered."

"I think you are quite leisurely all day long." Speaking of this, Bei Chenyan couldn't help being funny, and looked at the woman in his arms with a cold smile, and gave her a light look, "It's always a blink of an eye, you are so different I know where I went."

This little guy seems to be busier than him.

Having said that, Bei Chenyan stood up at this moment, letting Ling Xiyue lean into his broad and strong arms, and lightly pressing her long fingers on her shoulders, soothing her, her cold eyes full of tenderness.

Ling Xiyue's eyes were bright, and she squinted back at the man in surprise, "You know this?"

But Ling Xiyue is probably the only one in the world who can let this Ninth Five-Year Supreme do such a thing.

"There are a lot of meetings for husbands, ma'am, would you like to try them all?" While speaking, Bei Chenyan ran his fingers along Ling Xiyue's fair neck, straight up, lifted her chin, lowered his lips and pecked lightly , with a stunning enchanting appearance and a lingering smile.

Caught off guard by being teased, Ling Xiyue's heart skipped a beat.

When I came back to my senses, I saw the man's malicious smile, and slapped his hand open, "Weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings, I knew you were uneasy."

He came to give her a massage out of nowhere, so he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

This man, tsk tsk.

When thinking about this, someone seems to have forgotten who "handed down" who was in the first place. This is probably typical. Only state officials are allowed to set fires, and ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps.

With a hook of Bei Chenyan's long and strong arm, he dragged him back into his arms, with tricky eyes and a smile on his lips, "I can run away."

Ling Xiyue came back with a "giggle" smile, "Who is going to run away!"

It is not certain who will clean up who.

"Really?" Bei Chenyan made a gesture and touched Ling Xiyue's waist. This man pinpointed her ticklish Achilles heel.

Ling Xiyue twitched for a while, and quickly held down his flailing hand, and quickly surrendered, "Okay, okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'm talking to you, I almost gave up when you interrupted me!" forget."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Bei Chenyan was still rolling on Ling Xiyue, enjoying the appearance of stealing incense and jade, coupled with that coquettish and stunning face, just one look can make people feel weak all over !
If those subordinates saw it, they would probably stare their eyes out. Who would have known that their indifferent, sacred, majestic and inviolable Majesty would look like this "rascal" in private?
"You get up first."

Ling Xiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pushed him away.

But Bei Chenyan seemed to be stuck to her body, the corners of his mouth became more and more deep, his head rubbed against her neck, and his warm breath made her feel numb and itchy from the inside out, "Let's just say this, I listen .”

The slender waist was tightly circled by the man, and Ling Xi's pink cheeks were flushed.

Can this be said properly?

(End of this chapter)