My queen does not compete for favor

Chapter 128

Gu Qingcheng didn't pay much attention to Lei Jin's answer, obviously Lei Jin's promise was within his expectations.He gasped and coughed a few times, and then pointed out calmly: "Actually, whether the prince listens to Qingcheng or not, it doesn't matter much whether he returns to the royal court early or late. The assassins sent by the Qin army are the best in the world." Master, if he wants to assassinate King Rouran, no one can stop him. So no matter what, the Qin army in Beidi City will always take advantage of those advantages. As for going back later, it is actually just a little hasty on the way, already split It’s just a little troublesome to recover the ministries.”

"Master Gu wants me to dominate the Rouran Prairie?" Lei Jin raised his eyebrows.

"That's natural. The prince is strong, and Chu as an ally will also benefit, isn't it?" Both the north and the south are strong, so the devil's claws will naturally extend to Daqin who is caught in the middle.

"It's a pity that Rouran is in civil turmoil, and Qiang Qin is disturbing people..." Lei Jin pointed out.

"The prince means..."

"Three years, give me three years, I will definitely unify the prairie and make a comeback! At that time, Lei Jin is willing to fully cooperate with the young master to sweep the Tyrant Qin, let the young master order, and never regret it!"

Gu Qingcheng stared at Lei Jin who made a solemn promise for a while, then smiled suddenly, his eyes were deep and blurred, revealing a gorgeous color of allure.His voice is warm, clear and mellow, more intoxicating than the most beautiful wine in the world: "Okay, as you wish."

"Thank you, my lord, Lei Jin is very grateful." Lei Jin saluted very devoutly, but secretly smiled inwardly.A person who can't survive the weak crown, still wants to wait for him to fulfill his promise three years later?Three years later, his bones, Gu Qingcheng, will be on the anniversary of his death!
Lei Jin said it beautifully just now, but in fact it was just a bad check. Gu Qingcheng was sure that he was destined not to survive the weak crown, and he had at most two years to live, so he deliberately offered a three-year condition.It was obvious that Gu Qingcheng had been fooled. On his face, there was no trace of anger after being fooled, but a faint smile.

Early the next morning, Qin Jun chased him to the foot of Kantamu City and called for battle.

As usual, Wan Qixiao rode on a black steed and was covered in a cloak, unable to recognize his face.And Yunshang also returned last night, following Wan Chengxiao at this moment, dozing off with the Tianzongyun sword in his arms.

Captain Bian Chi Yanjingde and other generals and marshals were all here this time, and they lined up beside Wan Chengxiao. Even though they were on the road all night without sleep last night, they were all in high spirits.Behind them, several tall yellow flags with the word "Qin" swaggered in the wind.

About half an hour after the young general Yu Chiyan went into battle, there was a commotion above the tower.

A large number of Rouran soldiers trotted over neatly, changed formation, and after a round of distribution, they lined up above the city wall.After the tall body of the Rouran soldier got out of the way, the commander in the center of the tower showed his face.

This time, Wan Chengxiao was greatly surprised.

Rouran actually changed the coach?

At this moment, there were three people in the center of the tower, the one on the right was Lei Jin with chestnut hair and blue eyes, the one on the left was a guard whose face was hidden under the armor, and in the middle sat a jade-haired man in a blue shirt. A man with a crown and curly hair.

This is a dying man.

Wan Chengxiao has seen all kinds of dying people, starved to death, sick to death, frightened to death, mentally broken to death, tortured to death... She could tell at a glance that this person's life was not long.

Pale complexion, white and purple lips, high cheekbones, pointed and thin chin, except for those deep and bright eyes, there is almost no trace of life in his whole body.Even the smile that has been hanging on the lips is as cool as summer spring and as light as ice.

This is a lonely, painful, but stubbornly struggling soul to live.This body has long been exhausted, if not for the support of a strong spiritual will, this person should have died for a long time.

Who is he?
Regin stood, he sat; Regin tensed, he smiled.

Wan Qixiao suddenly had a thought.

At this time, Yuchi Jingde waved his hand, the horns of the Qin army sounded, and the drums shook the sky.Qin Jun screamed and waved his sword and halberd to kill. He passed the ladder, knocked on the door, catapult, and kerosene tank all greeted him.

At the same time, the man on the city wall slowly raised his hand, and the Kantamu city gate suddenly opened wide.In the city, a large number of Rouran cavalry rushed out.

For a while, the two armies handed over their soldiers, and the shouts and killings shook the sky.

When the enemy and the enemy were in a melee, Wan Qixiao's expression remained unchanged in the midst of the army, and his eyes were fixed on the figure sitting on the tower.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and the clever subordinate immediately offered a longbow.

Wan Tengxiao was in the midst of thousands of troops, surrounded by chaos, hidden in it, she drew her longbow, pointed at the man with an arrow, and slowly narrowed her eyes.

The bow stretched tighter and tighter. When the bow was stretched to the extreme, Wan Qixiao's narrowed eyes became as sharp as an eagle, and she let go of her arrow...

"Whoosh..." The arrow pierced through the air, pointing directly at the people in the city.

When Qin Jun beside Wan Chengxiao gradually showed joy, when the arrow pierced through the air and shot in front of the man, he didn't see how the man moved. The next moment, the arrow was firmly clamped by his sword finger.And the triangular arrow was only two centimeters away from his fair face.

His gaze slowly moved down, and finally met Wan Chengxiao.

Wan Qixiao was among the thousands of troops, looking at him from afar.

The man's eyes were not sharp or sinister, but it made people feel cold.The whole body is in the cold of the ice.Clean, clear, mild, just cold.There is no temperature, and it is as cold as clear water.

"That person is the king of the valley and the county." Yuchi Jingde leaned into Wan Qixiao's ear and said.

Wan Chengxiao was startled, it really was him.

I didn't expect that the first meeting would be like this.

Among the thousands of armies, on and off the city, the shouts and killings have become insignificant backgrounds, and the flow of time and space is no longer important, and the two of them just looked at each other silently with scrutiny and scrutiny.

The sharp arrow was less than two centimeters away from his face, and under the pale sunlight, it shone with a cold light unique to metal.He pinched the arrow with his sword finger, showing no sign of fear, Wan Chengxiao saw it clearly, and just smiled at her the moment he caught the arrow's sight and cast it.Very shallow, very light, just like the waves of the still water of Jinghu Lake, or the lightness of a breeze passing through the ears.

On the tower, Gu Qingcheng's sword pointed hard, and the arrow snapped with a "click".

Wan Qixiao's heart trembled, and he immediately withdrew his gaze and gave orders to Yuchi Jingde beside him.

Gu Qingcheng on the tower also turned his gaze.He turned his head slightly, and whispered to Lei Jin beside him: "Your 40 army, go out of the city to fight."

"This..." Lei Jin hesitated.The reason why he has been retreating to the north for so many days and was chased by the Qin army biting his tail, but he still refused to turn back and fight back, is to preserve his strength, but now if he wants to fight to the death...

"Don't worry, this battle cannot be fought." Gu Qingcheng said calmly.

(End of this chapter)