Harem: Luo Chen's Resentment

When Luo Chen heard the news, the hand holding the book paused for a moment. Hearing Lan Er's angry tone, she also did not have the mood to read books, instead, her gaze was fixated on the complaining Lan Er.

"Empress, why are you looking at me?" Lan Er finally realised that she was speaking ill of the Emperor and immediately shut her mouth, secretly looking at the Empress. Her heart was full of guilt, the Empress's heart was definitely not feeling well, and was still spouting nonsense.

"Luo Chen, in the future, I will find a hubby who will treat you wholeheartedly. If he doesn't treat you well, I will stand up for you."

Lan Er blushed, and stomped her feet in embarrassment.

"Lan Er, if your husband had three wives and four concubines, what would you do?" Luo Chen asked, she was suddenly very curious about the opinions of others.

Lan Er pouted and pretended to be angry: "This servant will definitely leave him. This servant will not beg him to be rich, as long as he is sincere and treats me well …" These words came to an abrupt end. The Empress could not bear to listen to these words. Only when she raised her head did she realize that the Empress was already gazing out the window in a daze, hoping that she had not heard these words.

Unfortunately, Luo Chen had heard her words completely. Ordinary women would also yearn for a couple their entire lives, and she was no exception, but this was difficult to achieve under the imperial power. Luo Chen suddenly had the thought of leaving. Like the lotus at the side of the pond, she had long been defeated, only leaving behind some broken leaves. One day, she would definitely wilt, so she might as well live a happy life.

Regardless of the changes in the palace, the atmosphere at the borders had always been tense and oppressive. Luo Ning had been patrolling the city walls, he had been here for a month, but Tutsi had yet to make a move. However, Sea Marshale warned him repeatedly to be careful, the Tutsi's attack would occur in the next two days.

anxiously turned around and prepared to leave, but was blocked by a slender hand, "Hey, brat, this general has taught you to ride a horse for a month, you can say that you are half a teacher, who would flee the moment you see your master?" Li Yuanxiao fearlessly continued.

The people guarding the city gates couldn't help but pay attention to the two's movements. As long as the two of them were together, there would definitely be a good show to watch. Their eyes would be filled with evil smiles.

"Ouch!" A miserable scream resounded through the sky as the show began. Luo Ning then kicked Li Yuanxiao down, "If you want to pass through here, step on my body," said Li Yuanxiao as he laid on the ground shamelessly.

Luo Ning chuckled, stepping on top of him, he directly stepped over. The Marshal had also entrusted him with the ability to kill his enemies, but Li Yuanxiao did not see that the Marshal had forced him to call the Marshal as her master. Li Yuanxiao did not know that the Marshal was just a shameless rogue in front of him right now.

"Hahahahahahaha!" A wild burst of laughter sent the birds of the distant jungle flying.

Li Yuanxiao immediately crawled up from the ground, fiercely glaring at those people who were laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up straight. As she ran to chase after Luo Ning, her fair ears turned red. Even she could only blame herself for this. He fiercely slapped her head. Who asked him to pamper her so much!

Li Yuanxiao who was sulking was called over by Hai Jie to discuss some matters, so she opened the tent. All the elders stared at him, the sinister smiles in their eyes could not be hidden, "Pu," as they laughed, it was unknown who laughed first, but everyone in the tent started to laugh. There were only two people who didn't laugh.

Hai Jie held back his laughter, and patted on the table to calm everyone down, "Let us discuss how we should fight against Tutsi."

As soon as he finished his words, someone spoke up. "Marshal, we've been here so long and they still haven't sent out any troops. Are you afraid of us?" The military personnel could not help but laugh out loud, "I heard that the one leading the troops this time was the weak Second Prince. What does he know? He's just a brat."

Hai Jie pondered for a moment, and said: "The Second Prince is naturally not scary. This time Yan Lie also came. He is a vicious person." Many people quieted down when they heard this. Warrick was called the Tutsi's War God, and someone had fought with him before and witnessed his power.

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Hai Jie then continued to speak, and the group discussed until late in the night before leaving.

The Second Prince, who was known as the Hairy Kid, was furious, "Did you guys find that bastard?"

There were many spies from the king in the army, but they still held back the disdain in their hearts as they spoke out, "Prince, the First Prince has already been gone for a long time. The most important thing right now is to send troops to the Baiyuguan and let the King see your schemes."

When the Second Prince heard this, he felt much better and kicked the person monitoring the First Prince ruthlessly. The trash who failed in his efforts revealed a sinister smile on his gloomy face and waved his hand, ordering the dark guards to drag them out. Warranty Yan Lie could not help but turn his head away, ignoring the wails of those people. This nephew of his did not know much else, but he was capable of punishing people. He was even more vicious than a marshal who had been dubbed a god of death.

After exchanging a few words with him, Yan Lie left. On the battlefield, if he was told that he was playing the lute to a cow, it would be better to discuss it with his subordinates.

"Marshal, that person is here," a shifty-eyed man said to Yan Lie. The flesh on his face had been turned out, and his body was as thin as a stick. He looked extremely disgusting.

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"Marshal, you're finally here." A man wearing the uniform of the Central Plains kneeled on the ground and spoke to him with a flattering tone.

Warrick could not help but snort coldly as he kicked the man at his feet away. "I've done what I told you to do, the Tutsi's golden beauties are waiting for you."

"Yes, yes," the kneeling man kowtowed heavily and crawled his way out. The moonlight illuminated his face, and it turned out to be Master Song Xiping.

Song Xiping lay on top of the city gate and exchanged some signals with the people inside. Not long later, the city gate opened and he ran into the city timidly, heading straight for the yamen without noticing that he was being followed by four pairs of eyes. The two of them followed Song Xiping to the yamen, and hid on the rooftop as they listened to Song Xiping's orders, "Remember, burn all the provisions and place all these into Luo Ning's tent. Also, throw the fire box into Li Yuanxiao's tent in the chaos, you must remember, you must open the gates," Song Xiping said fiercely, with a fierce look in his eyes. He hated Li Yuanxiao for making him embarrass himself, and for making him change his orders slightly, since that person never mentioned Li Yuanxiao as long as he died.

Li Yuanxiao walked behind, looking at the man who had lost his soul, wasn't he trying to frame you? Didn't I get framed too?

Luo Ning seemed to have heard Li Yuanxiao's monologue, and said in a low voice: "I'm not worried about being framed, I just hate Song Xiping, and want to accompany the lives of the citizens of the city for my own selfish ends."