Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Yun Qianyu raised his hand, and a group of strong spiritual power covered both of them.

Now she can transfer instantly with strength.

There is no need to rely entirely on the teleportation array.

When the two of them landed again, they were already outside the capital of Dongli Kingdom.

Two people standing outside the capital, looking at the tall gate, couldn't help feeling thin.

It's only been a long time. They have completely changed. It seems that they were chased and killed by people not long ago, but they didn't expect to come back again, but they became the existence that no one dared to bully.

After Yun Qianyu and Ye Jia smiled at each other, they raised their feet and walked into Dong Li's capital.

The two entered the city gate and walked all the way in the direction of the palace.

However, the two people soon discovered that something was wrong. The capital of Dongli Kingdom was obviously very depressed, and all of them looked anxious, as if something major had happened.

Yun Qianyu couldn't tell the strangeness, and Ye Jia slowed down subconsciously, and soon they heard the suppressed voice of someone coming from the street.

"Do you think Bei Di will defeat our Dong Li country this time?"

"I heard that the disciples of the Lingshan Gate fully supported Beidi's soldiers, so the soldiers under the Yanbei King were defeated so miserably."

"Didn't it mean that the emperor transferred General Chaqi Jiangjunlou to the border of Beidi to help King Yanbei, and then joined forces to attack Beidi soldiers?"

"Originally, we might not have lost to the Kingdom of Beidi, but I heard that the closed disciple Rong Qi of the Lingshan Gate was good at poisoning. Many of our soldiers died of her poisonous hands. Even if General Lou led the team to the border, I was afraid that he could not stop it. That woman’s poison."

"Isn't Rong Qi the princess of Nanyang Palace?"

"It's her. I heard that she was trying to avenge my father, so she helped the people of Beidi country to deal with our people from Dongli country."

These words passed into the ears of Yun Qianyu and Ye Jia one by one.

The faces of the two changed slightly, and Bei Diguo and Dong Liguo fought.

What a coincidence they came back.

As soon as Yun Qianyu and Ye Jia's thoughts fell, they suddenly heard the sound of horses hoofs on the street, and several steeds rushed over here all the way.

Many people on the street were frightened and evaded in a panic, but the one who was running rampant did not pull the horse to stiffen, but instead rushed straight forward.

Yun Qianyu and Ye Jia happened to be standing on the side of the street at this time.

When Yun Qianyu was about to raise his hand to teach this person, he suddenly felt that the ten thousand-year spirit jade on his body was heating up at this time.

She couldn't help being shocked with excitement.

Long Yan's soul is nearby.

Where is this soul, or whose body is it?

She looked around, completely forgot about the flying horse, Ye Jia beside Yun Qianyu, her face changed, and she wanted to hug Yun Qianyu by her waist when she moved.

I didn't want another figure to flash over quickly, stretched out his hand and pulled Yun Qianyu to the side of the street.

Ye Jiali breathed a sigh of relief when he raised his eyes and looked over, and suddenly recognized the man who had pulled Yun Qianyu a hand, turned out to be Yan Jinghong, the elder son of Yanbei Palace.

Yan Jinghong didn't look at the person he saved, but glared at the man who was riding the horse in the street.

"Lou Zhuo, as the uncle of the court, you are so arrogant and arrogant. You don't care about the lives of the people. Believe it or not, you will come to the palace and take a copy."

As soon as Yan Jinghong's words fell, Ye Jia's heart on one side sank steeply, and she only felt that she was breathing quickly.

When is the Korean uncle?