The shade of trees is woven, but the sunshine is full of grass around the pavilion.

This is the garden of mozhou war palace. Gongyi shadowless thinks it is the best place to calm down. Working here can get twice the result with half the effort.

Chen Qingfeng lay on his back on a strong tree, staring at the blue sky and white clouds outside the gaps between the branches and leaves, relaxed and happy.

The eighth Lord was busy searching for qualified "proud and loyal soul" and "iron blood and Dan Xin", but he never found any trace.

The king of Jin saw the identity of Lord long, but he kept quiet under the suspicion of the princess and the direct inquiry of the prince. He deliberately didn't report the information. This man was knowledgeable and didn't dare to show off in front of the princess. He was only positive, which guaranteed that the prince and the prince would return within two days.

He turned to look at the princess in the pavilion who was absently studying the layout of Qishan, the city of the Apocalypse array, and smiled. Even if the king of Jin has all over yun'an, what if you know the whereabouts of the prince? If you really want to avoid it for a while, what if you go in person? Dare to reveal the whereabouts of the Lord, or dare to take the Lord back?

About the prince and the prince, one by one, there was no news. Yi Yu was busy from inside to outside. Who let the princess idle herself who could really play a role here?

Gongyi glanced at the thick branch of the tree without a shadow, and faintly called out, "Chen Qingfeng."

Chen Qingfeng quickly swept down the branch of the tree and calmly replied, "yes."

"Grind ink." Gongyi shadowless put down the layout and picked up his pen.

"Yes." Chen Qingfeng answered, reluctantly pressing the inkstone plate with one hand and grasping the ink stick with the other hand.

Gongyi shadowless put down his pen and smiled strangely. "Are you grinding or practicing?"

Chen Qingfeng unconsciously slowed down and looked at the inkstone that had been soaked out of ink. The corners of his dry smile grinned: "of course, it's ink research." that's what a talented person does.

Gongyi shadowless picked up his pen again and asked calmly, "under what circumstances will you lose your standard when you march and fight?"

Chen Qingfeng said that he was asking the Lord if he would make mistakes in marching and fighting under certain conditions? If so, how can you have the name of the invincible God of war, and how can you marry your famous silver war princess?

How dare you say this rhetorical question? He pondered slightly and replied, "the king is invincible. If there is a loss of water, unless the battle is false."

Gong Yi gave a faint look at him, raised his pen and made two marks on the drawing, and then said, "leave a group of his soldiers behind, run away, and avoid the king... In your opinion, this war is false?"

Chen Qingfeng thought he had been very careful when answering, but unexpectedly, he was asked about the gun head. It was obvious that the Apocalypse array opened a gap. It was not clear that the questioning was false. Was it true to break the array?

On the eve of the prince's entry into the battle, he was still annoyed. He accused himself of causing nothing, which made the princess worry. People who rarely express their feelings in front of people unconsciously said in front of me that they would not do anything to embarrass the princess. If the prince entered the battle, he had a good morning... Is that possible?

The prince entered the battle on behalf of the princess, and the prince went out on behalf of the king of war. In the end, the Apocalypse array broke a gap, and the two fighters disappeared at the same time. The worst thing is that neither of them replied to the princess of war.

His ink research hand virtually stopped and his eyes cried, "the Lord is upright and not good at affectation. There will be no fake in this war."

"The king also thinks so." Gongyi has no shadow, his hand does not leave the roll, and his head does not lift.

Chen Qingfeng silently wiped his forehead and turned his head, but he saw the little fox coming straight with the soaked tea.

The little fox respectfully put the tea on the table.

"Why didn't you follow brother Wu?" Gong Yi asked with a smile.

"He said no." the little fox pouted and whispered, "princess sister, can you take back that sentence?"

Gongyi was stunned, "what sentence?"

"According to brother Wu's words, those who break their promises are no longer your brothers and friends." the little fox stood in front of Gongyi with tears and looked at her with clear eyes, "If King Chen and the crown prince fail to return to the war Palace on time within two days, brother Wu will say he has no faith. There is still a distance between Mo Zhou and yun'an. If King Chen and the crown prince are intentional... Two days are too tight."

"So it's for this." Gongyi shadowless raised his eyes. "This is your brother Wu's guarantee. According to his request, the king sent people to inform all the government offices in yun'an and greeted him back to yun'an. You don't know your brother Wu? It's unnecessary."

The little fox frowned bitterly, "before concealing the identity of the Dragon Lord, he didn't want to be involved in the internal affairs of the Liulan royal family. The princess sister doesn't know how nervous brother Wu will be."

"It's been several days since the end of the Apocalypse array competition. The result of this battle is strange. There are only two reasons why they don't show up. They either hide something or are brewing countermeasures... I want to take the time to see what medicine they sell in their gourd."

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