This Lord is Too Cruel

"You have no joking." Feng Aotian smiled at him, raised his hand, and touched his handsome face with his palm. There was a rare tenderness in Feng's eyes. The only thing she was fortunate for being in this world was her There are people around her who can accompany her all the way, no matter how difficult and dangerous the front is, as long as there are such people who can accompany her, she will not feel hard.

Leng Qianye stared at her, thinking of her past, but, why, can't she remember how bad she was to herself in the past two years? Now, her heart is full of her gentleness towards herself and his inner stability. Maybe this is his home and his hope of living. He can't help but chuckle, open his arms, and embrace her in In his arms, "The Emperor..."

Feng Aotian felt that in front of Leng Qianye, her majesty disappeared. He had always been so overbearing to himself, either ignoring her, or just like that, taking her into his arms actively , There has never been a trace of tenderness, or that allows her to show her emperor's majesty.

Leng Qianye knew that by her side, there were no shortage of excellent people to accompany him. He was just one of them. However, he still wanted to selfishly take her as his own, even if she was the emperor. , The cruel temperament in her bones, even if the moths are fighting the fire and the body is broken to pieces, he has to be with her. Only then did he understand that it turned out that the potential domineering in his heart and the possessiveness for her are already so Nothing to extricate, deep into the bone marrow.

He was thinking, when did he have such a strong love for her? However, now, he has nowhere to go, he just wants to cherish the moments he spends with her.

Feng Aotian could feel Leng Qianye’s strong possessiveness bursting out of her heart, but now she has more important things to do. Since she ordered the attack on Lingjiu Nation, all the patterns on this continent have begun to change. , Her fate can only be in her own hands, and the fate of others? She suddenly thought of Dugu Xingye, the ghost-like person, the person who made her feel scared, she suddenly hugged Leng Qianye tightly, she would not let him defeat him, even if he came to find her shadow , She would also stand at the peak of power and tell him that his shadow was dead, long after that shot, and left with the wind. Now she is the emperor who wants to dominate the world, Feng Aotian.

Leng Qianye felt that Feng Aotian was exuding a strong cold air. He allowed her to hug himself very tightly. What he could do was to accompany her in this way and create a path for her. Come the way you want.

Father Cat put his palms away and watched Fu Han fall asleep. He stood up quietly, took out the silk kerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned around, and left the camp.

The soldiers outside the door naturally didn't know who he was, but, watching him, he actually defeated Lonely Starry Night, and, being so close to the emperor, he didn't dare to make trouble, and stood respectfully on one side.

Father Cat raised his eyes, looked at the sky in front of him, followed Feng Aotian’s breath to Leng Qianye’s camp, and saw the two standing in the distance embracing each other. The corners of his mouth curled, then he stepped forward and raised his hand. , Separated Leng Qianye and Feng Aotian, took advantage of the trend, threw himself into Feng Aotian's arms, and whispered, "Master, the minion is very weak now."

Feng Aotian looked at him, and naturally knew that he was playing tricks again. She thought about Ye Meixi, if so, after he came back, would the two of them pinch them together? After all, they two smelled like each other.

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help laughing, and put my fingers around the waist of the cat's father-in-law, and pinched it hard, "If you are weak, you will rest on the border for two days, and you will return to Beijing later."

"Master, the slave is all right now." Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Mr. Cat hurriedly straightened up and said with a smile.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Well, since it's all right, I will return to Beijing with my master."

"That's naturally excellent." The cat father was anxious to return to the palace, raised his eyes, and glanced at Leng Qianye. This Leng Qianye is so handsome and has that otherworldly temperament, plus admiration. Han Yao, he is afraid that he will be jealous again these few days.

Of course Feng Aotian knew his careful thinking, but what she was thinking about was Xuanyuan Yu in the capital. He must be planning something now. She didn't want him to take his own nest. More importantly, it was Han Jin's present. Circumstances forced her to return to the palace to recover her body.

Listening to her words, Leng Qianye was a little bit disappointed. Japan was so short-lived when we got along, which made him cherish and reluctant. He just stood quietly on one side and looked at her. I don’t know what to do. See you again in time.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "The day that Qiguo is in peace is when you return to the imperial court."

"Yes, the minister obeyed!" Leng Qianye bowed and led his orders. Now, meeting her has become his expectation.

Mu Hanyao rectified the border of Qiguo, rushed back non-stop, entered the camp, and saw Father Cat still snuggling in Feng Aotian’s arms, Leng Qianye standing on one side, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. For some reason, he looked very dazzling at such a scene, his stern face was sober, and he moved forward step by step until he came to her, "The emperor, the frontier has been arranged."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, let go of the cat's father-in-law, and then stepped forward, standing in front of him, holding his hand, "go out for a walk."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao nodded, turned abruptly, followed her footsteps, and walked out of the camp.

Father Cat looked at the backs of the two leaving, snorted coldly, then lifted up and left the camp.

Leng Qianye turned around, walked to the side of the bed, sat down slowly, stroked the place where she lay, leaned against, raised her eyes, and looked at everything in front of her for only half a month.

Feng Aotian squeezed Mu Hanyao's hand and walked forward until she walked out of the camp, bowed her head, and spread the hand he was holding. The palm was soaked with blood, she spread out his palm and looked at the palm. It was a knife mark, "Injured again."

Mu Hanyao stared at her with cold eyes, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian did not raise his eyes, but took out the Jinpa in his arms, gently bandaged his hand, lowered his head, and dropped a kiss on the palm of his palm, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "He will return later. Beijing is here."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, thinking that she is running around now. He couldn't help but lifted his arms and held her in his arms forcefully, letting her lean on his broad shoulders. Even the strongest person would always When you are tired.

Feng Aotian leaned quietly on his shoulder, looking sideways, looking at his stern face, there was obviously some stubble, the corner of her mouth twitched, "Are you tired?"

Mu Han looked at the distant sky, and they walked together on the familiar grassland. They had walked on this grassland three times. The first time, he was inexplicably brought into the border by her. She commanded him domineeringly. Let him not laugh at anyone; the second time, she was kissing him here, and she rewarded herself with an eagle and told him that she had been by her side; this was the third time, but she asked Is he tired?

His temperament looked at what happened now, but he was unable to recover, but let his heart sink again and again. He looked at the people coming and going around her, every one of them was so good. And how much weight does he have in her heart?

He couldn't help laughing at himself. As a man, he had been marching for more than ten years. The only thing he could do was to fight **** battles, but he never wanted to be jealous in the past, let alone fall in love with a man with other men. He hadn't thought of it before, but now, he is indeed experiencing it, and he is so happy, he sometimes struggles, his heart will tingle, just because, in his bones, how can he allow himself to Can there be other people around the lover?

However, this person's identity was too special, she was too special, she entered her heart without warning, always falling from the sky when he was in distress, bringing him hope and warmth.

He has now thoroughly understood why his second brother would sacrifice his life for his sake. For him, he willingly stood by her side without any regrets. On that day, his words still haunted his heart, he At this moment, what are you thinking?

He is tired. The tiredness of the heart makes him more tired than the tiredness of the body. However, he is still standing upright and standing next to her casually, because he knows that the current situation does not allow him to be tired. She is more tired than herself. Tired even more.

He replied slightly softly, "Not tired."

Listening to his answer, Feng Aotian flashed a cold look in her eyes. How could she not understand his thoughts? For them, they were once proud people. Even if they were, they still have Own pride, but it happened to be manipulated by her alone, and their hearts were struggling.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, stood on tiptoe, and tapped on his forehead, just like when he first saw him, and smiled and said, "You must always remember that you are Lord's person."

She touched his chest with her fingertips. There, there was already a deep engraved "天" word, and there, she was deeply buried in it, deeply rooted, and fused with flesh and blood.

Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes and stared at her. His dignified nine-foot man was knocked on his forehead by a man. This kind of intimacy between men and women once disgusted him, but now, he hopes, She can knock him on the forehead every day, so that he will not be afraid, one day, he will lose her.

Feng Aotian chuckled, holding his hand, and continued to walk forward.

A flying eagle hovered above them, this is their world.

Father Cat returned to Feng Aotian's camp and sat down on the bed, feeling very sad about Feng Aotian's always discarding him at will.

As soon as Poe got the news, he saw Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao from a distance, quickly falling beside her, "Master, the capital has changed again."

"Xuanyuan Yu is going to do it?" Feng Aotian whispered.

"Yes." Po Ying said, "He has secretly sent people to sneak into the capital these days, and Chu Lingtian was released. On the surface, he was sent back to the country of Xuanmo. In fact, he had already taken his troops to the capital. Come here." Po then replied.

"How many people did you bring?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice, seeming to have expected it.

"Three hundred thousand horses." Po quickly replied.

Feng Aotian sneered, "How many people are there in the capital?"

"Five thousand." Po said in a low voice.

"That is three hundred and fifty thousand?" Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand, turned around, and walked towards the barracks.

"Exactly." Po replied.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Let the little girl Xueke deal with Chu Lingtian. If you can catch him once, you can catch him a second time."

"But, this time, there is another person who came with Chu Lingtian." Po raised his eyes, glanced at Feng Aotian, and whispered.

Feng Aotian said, then asked, "Who is it?"

"The first God of War of the Xuanmo Kingdom, Bai Feng." Po frowned.

"Bai Feng?" Feng Aotian knew a little bit about this person. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Do you know him?"

"The minister just heard about it." Mu Hanyao replied, thinking of the first God of War of the Xuanmo Kingdom, which is invincible. "He used soldiers like a god. Ten years ago, the Xuanmo country had a great turmoil. Emperor Mo Xuanyuan Yu has something to do with Xuanyuan Yu. Since his birth, Xuanyuan Yu was established as a prince. However, later, Emperor Xuan Mo fell in love with a folk woman, and later he was connected to the palace and named Princess Pear, then Princess Pear. She has the face of a geese and a wild goose, and the appearance of a closed moon and a shameful flower. More importantly, she is gentle and considerate. It was the love of Emperor Xuanmo at the time. In less than two years, Concubine Li gave birth to a prince. The twelve princes, on the day they were born, there was a vision in the sky. The Qin Tianjian watched the celestial phenomena at night and reported to Emperor Xuan Mo. These twelve princes were the Nine Heavens Xuanzi who descended to the earth. They were talented. After hearing this, the Emperor Xuan Mo was even more happy. With Aiwu and Wu, he wanted to abolish Xuanyuanyu, and instead made the prince of Princess Pear's birth as the prince. This incident even shocked the officials at the time. However, no matter how the officials objected, Emperor Xuanmo insisted on abolishing Xuanyuanyu. The twelve princes were re-established. In less than two years, Emperor Xuan Mo deposed the empress, who was also Xuanyuanyu’s mother concubine, due to the name of jealousy. The next day, she named Concubine Li as the queen, and the empress was to protect her dignity. , Hanged himself in the bedroom. Xuanyuanyu was locked in his bedroom and was not allowed to come out. Ten years ago, Emperor Xuan Mo died, and the prince was only ten years old. Concubine Pear died when Emperor Xuan Mo was reigning. After winning the court, after the death of Emperor Xuan Mo, she eagerly let the prince ascend to the throne, and she was a pro-government. The good times did not last long. Within two months, there was a chaos in the kingdom of Xuan Mo, and Bai Feng was in that year. , Became famous during that palace chaos."

Feng Aotian listened to what Mu Hanyao said, for the first time, knowing that he could say so many things, couldn't help but smile, "I don't know, you can talk so much."

"During Xuanyuanyu's imprisonment, he was secretly trying to win over his forces. Ten years ago, he was only fourteen years old. At that time, Bai Feng used 10,000 horses against the 300,000 horses guarding the capital. After breaking through, he rushed directly into the palace, and Xuanyuanyu also became the emperor of Xuanmo naturally." Mu Hanyao only finished what he knew about Bai Feng and the country of Xuanmo.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Well, ten thousand resists three hundred thousand and wins more with less. In today's world, I am afraid that he is the only one who can have such courage. It can be seen that this person is indeed a rare good general."

"He is familiar with the art of war and uses soldiers like a god, and the minister really wants to meet him." Thinking of this, Mu Hanyao couldn't help but have a look on his face.

Feng Aotian smiled lowly, "One day, you two will meet."

Mu Hanyao remembered the first time she was holding her hand, he was holding her horse, what she had said, he knew that her ambition had never stopped, he nodded slightly, looking forward to it.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao said to each other, now that they have arrived in the barracks, Mr. Cat heard the movement and walked out of the camp first, and hurriedly ran to Feng Aotian’s side, pulling her sleeves, "Master, you When will you go back?"

"Go get ready and set off." Feng Aotian continued.

"The minion is ready." The cat replied with a grin.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Well, so, half an hour later, he will leave."

"Yes." The cat father smiled openly.

Feng Aotian thought. He didn't expect Xuanyuanyu to let Bai Feng come. It can be seen that he was determined to get rid of her Feng Nation. Although she was a small place, it was not easy for him. Swinger.

Po was still standing beside Feng Aotian, thinking, now that he rushed back to the capital city, he would arrive the soonest tomorrow. In the capital city, now, only the little girl Soul and Xueke remain. Although Xueke is clever, he can deal with Chu Ling. It's okay, but for Bai Feng...

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Po, "Capture the thief first, capture the king."

Po looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, Xuanyuanyu's martial arts, the soul is afraid of invincibility."

"Let the wine father go on horseback." Feng Aotian continued.

"Yes." Only then did Po remember that there was a wine father in the palace.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, and looked at the cat on the side, stealing justice, "Look at your gloating appearance."

Grandpa Cat hurried forward, "Master, that old drunkard can't stay away forever. You have to let him go out and sneak, otherwise, it should be moldy."

Listening to his grand-sounding reason, Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes, and looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, "Bianguan will be handed over to you. After half a month, the master is waiting for the good news from you. ."

"Yes." Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice. At this time, they knew what they should do. Even if they were reluctant to give up, they had to do what they should do.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at the two of them, then turned around and took the hand of Mr. Cat, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Father Cat hurriedly fell into Feng Aotian's arms, allowing Feng Aotian to hold his hand, and the two flew away.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, their eyes were cold.

Leng Qianye turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Will you blame me?"

"Yes." Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "But, everything can't be turned back, even if you blame you, it's impossible to take back your heart."

"Hanyao, I don't want to either." Leng Qianye sighed quietly, her handsome and dusty face was indifferent, "She entered my heart like this and caught me by surprise."

Mu Hanyao's stern face flashed sadly, "Yes, it's only blame, we didn't put our hearts away, or were reluctant to put it away."

Leng Qianye stepped forward and patted Mu Hanyao on the shoulder, "Let's go, Qiguo is still waiting for us."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, turned around, and returned to the camp with Leng Qianye.

In the capital, Xuanyuan Yu also got the news, with such a handsome face, with a sneer, "I wonder if I overestimated Dugu Xingye or underestimated him?"

"The emperor, this Feng Aotian's ability really cannot be underestimated. If she is allowed to develop like this, there will be endless troubles." The attendant whispered from the side.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and he turned the cup in his hand, and a cold light came out from his eyes, "Tomorrow morning, I will watch Feng Guo's blood flow into a river."

"The minion will give orders." The attendant responded quickly.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes and stared at the front. What he hates most is that everything is not under his control, including the human heart. In this world, there can only be one king, and that is Xuanyuan Yu, and it can only be him.

Le Qiguo and Wei Zimo also got the news for the first time, and they also knew that Xuanyuanyu was moving towards Fengguo now. His beautiful eyes were unusually cold and sharp, and he was dressed in a bright red shirt. Moving, the cold wind pierced his robe, like a frozen sword, very cold.

He looked into the distance, Xuanyuan Yu's methods, of course he knew that after tonight, I am afraid that there will be no Feng Country in this world, and Feng Aotian will disappear with it.

When he thought of her disappearing like this, his heart was free for no reason. Shouldn't he be happy? Finally, he will no longer appear in front of him intentionally or unintentionally. Isn't it better?

Xing Wuyun did not know when, he had already landed on the soft couch outside of his bead curtain. Today, he rarely carried the flask, but looked at his cold profile, "You know?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.

"You said, will she die?" Xing Wuyun whispered.

"I don't know." Wei Zimo shook his head.

"Why don't you know?" Xing Wuyun squinted his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, "I want to go to Fengguo."

"Even if you go, you won't get anything back." Wei Zimo said lightly.

Xing Wuyun remained silent, condensing his unrestrained appearance, propped his head with one hand, and looked at the moonlight in the distance, "My instinct tells me that she will not be easily defeated."

"Really?" Wei Zimo replied in a low voice, "maybe."

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi just learned of Feng Aotian's situation, he quickly got up, "Are all the people sent by Mo Yan Pavilion back?"

"Half dead." Xiang Han continued.

"Damn, Bai Feng is so powerful." Ye Meixi's eyes were cold, thinking that he had received the news early in the morning, trying to stop Bai Feng, but let him go.

"The emperor, Bai Feng has already rushed to the capital of Fengguo, and will arrive tonight." Xiang Han then replied.

"Change clothes, I am going to Feng Country." Ye Meixi stepped forward and whispered.

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Chu Xia and Xiang Han looked at each other. Looking at Ye Meixi, they naturally knew his worries now. However, the country of Xuanmo was so powerful that Wu Yueguo couldn't resist it. What should be done?

"The emperor, if you go, what can you do about Wuyue Country?" Chuxia quickly stepped forward and said.

Ye Meixi didn't look back, and took off her dragon robe, "If she is gone, what is the meaning of my life? What is this Wuyue Kingdom to me?"

Early in the summer, listening to Ye Meixi's words, he secretly sighed in his heart, and then stepped forward with Xiang Han and put on dark red clothes for him. He quickly flew out and left Wuyue Kingdom.

In the prime minister's mansion, Ling Shuangxue had just finished handling official duties and learned about Ye Meixi's departure. A flash of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't stop it after all.

A black shadow fell, Ling Shuangxue raised her eyes, looked at the incoming person, and quickly knelt on the ground, "Subordinates, see the Lord!"

"Gone?" The black man asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." Ling Shuangxue replied truthfully.

"Hmph, since I left, I will never come back." The man said sharply, "Do you know what to do next?"

"Subordinates understand." Ling Shuangxue responded indifferently, raising her eyes, staring at the man wearing the ghost mask, and sighing in her heart.

The ghostly man flew away, Ling Shuangxue slowly got up, lowered her head, and looked at the memorial in front of her, her eyes flashed with a faint light.

Lan Jingshu had just returned to the bedroom, the sky was dark, his mind was still restless, he did not sleep last night, although he was very tired, but he did not sleep.

Gu Yefeng was in Yi Mu's bedroom, and the two had just finished dinner.

Gu Yefeng looked around and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, "Hey, I can definitely sleep well tonight."

Yi Mu looked at him like this, "Jing Shu is right. If you always live in the harem, you will be criticized."

"I don't care." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "What? Do you think I have thoughts about the emperor?"

Yi Mu looked at him, "Isn't it?"

"I really don't know what she is good about, bad temper, hateful, and sinister. Isn't she a good skin, but after all, she is a man, but the woman I like." Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair to the book case. Said next.

Yi Mu slowly moved forward, looking at his resentful appearance, and smiled, "Yeah, what's so good about her."

Gu Yefeng looked sideways and looked at Yi Mu, always feeling that he has changed from before, "I said what's wrong with you recently?"

"Me?" Yi Mu frowned slightly, then sat down, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a smile, "What can I do, it's just living what I want to do."

Gu Yefeng turned over the scroll in his hand, "You have a secret."

Yi Muqian smiled, "Everyone has it."

Gu Yefeng shook his head helplessly, "You guys, one or two. Now, it's not normal for the emperor to be overwhelmed."

"Aren't you?" Yi Mu looked at him amused. "The authorities are obsessed with bystanders. I can't see through myself, and neither can you."

Gu Yefeng thought about what he said and waved his hand, "It's starting to babble again."

Yi Mu smiled lightly, he just hid his mind too deeply, maybe, this secret will bury Huangquan deeply with him.

Lan Jingshu faded from exhaustion, dressed in a light blue shirt, and then walked to the dragon couch, looking at Feng Yinqi beside him, watching him have a little change compared to the previous days.

A surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said warmly, "I don't know, what happened to the emperor."

"Lady Lan." The voice of the soul sounded at this time.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and saw that the soul had fallen not far away.

He got up, walked out of the inner hall, looked at the soul in front of him, "Is there news from the emperor?"

"Yes." The soul replied, "Lady Lan, the master asks his subordinates to tell you that tonight, there will be a big movement in the capital, and the subordinates will send someone to protect you. You must not leave the emperor's palace." The soul continued.

"What's the movement?" Lan Jingshu wondered what other big movements would be in the capital today? Unless there is a great danger, the emperor will not tell you so. He looked at the soul, "Is Emperor Xuan Mo going to do it?"

"Exactly." The soul was not surprised why Lan Jingshu asked so. For him, the people around the master were naturally intelligent.

Lan Jingshu pondered for a moment, "Okay, this palace knows."

The soul nodded, and then flew away.

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes, looked at Feng Yinqi on the side of the bed, and whispered, "It looks like the emperor is coming back, but there is no room for chaos in the capital."

He stepped up again and walked out of the bedroom, looking at Si Xi on one side, "Go to Tong Chuan, concubine Yi, and let him come to the Emperor's Hall with Gu Yefeng."

"Yes." Si Xi answered, and went to report in person.

Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng were chatting, and they looked at each other when they heard Sixi come to report.

Yi Mu said with a light smile, "It seems that there is a big movement in Beijing tonight." Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Let's go, tonight, you are afraid that you will have insomnia too."

Gu Yefeng couldn't help but feel a headache, and then said, "I really will pick time."

The two then walked slowly to the palace of the emperor, and when they entered the palace, they saw Lan Jingshu sitting on the low couch, looking at the scenery outside the palace.

"How long has it been since last time, and now, how can it start again?" Gu Yefeng said solemnly.

"This time is more dangerous than last time." Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng, "The Emperor Xuan Mo made the shot himself."

Listening to Lan Jingshu's words, Gu Yefeng was slightly startled, and said angrily, "The emperor is really recruiting. Nowadays, even the great **** Xuan Mo has been attracted."

Yi Mu looked at him like this, then sat beside Lan Jingshu, "The emperor will definitely rush back."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "As long as we are here, there will be no chaos in the court."

"Listen to what you mean, it seems that the emperor has already figured out a countermeasure." Yi Mu said lightly.

"Yeah." Lan Jing said Wen Shu.

"Hey, when will this kind of day end." Gu Yefeng thought that he had never stopped these days, and had been busy and frightened.

Lan Jingshu looked at him, "It won't end."

Gu Yefeng sighed up to the sky and stopped talking.

Above the tower, Yi Yang was dressed in brown armor with a solemn expression.

Standing by her side was Xue Ke. She was dressed in silver armor, and she was full of terrifying heroism. Turning her eyes, she looked at Yi Yang, "Marshal Yi, I heard that this time, the one who came here is the number one in Xuanmo country. God of War, Bai Feng."

Yi Yang turned his eyes and glanced at Xueke, who was a few years younger than his son. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not believe that a stinky girl could actually destroy the Kingdom of Lingjiu.

Before, he was the most repulsive to women being officials. Today, he still feels unhappy in his heart, but for Xue Ke, he is a bit different.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking of Bai Feng, his eyes shattered with a gloom, "Unexpectedly, Emperor Xuan Mo really can really value Feng Guo."

"Marshal Yi, you said that if you are opposed to Bai Feng, who wins and who loses?" Xue Ke continued to ask.

Yi Yang was silent for a moment, and then said, "I don't know."

Xue Ke looked at him, "I said, Feng Guo will definitely win."

Yi Yang was a little puzzled, and looked at her, "Xuan Mo is a good soldier, and it has a huge advantage over Feng."

"So what?" Xue Ke said confidently, "Don't forget, there is also the emperor."

Yi Yang continued, "However, the emperor is now far away from the border, and it is too far to dissolve near fire."

"Marshal Yi, do you want to have a fight with Bai Feng." Xue Ke quickly changed the subject.

Regarding this topic, all generals will be interested, even Yi Yang, who has always been silent, is no exception. The so-called hero cherishes heroes, he rarely shows a slight smile, "Naturally think."

"Then, today, the general will wait for Marshal Yi to send you a good fight with Bai Feng, how about?" Xue Ke looked at Yi Yang and said.

Yi Yang was very helpful to what Xue Ke said, and nodded in response, "Okay."

Xue Ke's eyes flashed slyly, and then said, "According to the spy's report, Bai Feng has brought a total of 300,000 men and horses, and there are still 50,000 horses in this capital."

"Well, now, the 200,000 horses in the Beishan barracks are already here. Compared to his 300,000 horses, that's a full 100,000 less." Yi Yang thought about this, and then said, "This battle, It must be extremely dangerous."

"As long as the Marshal guards the capital and prevents Bai Feng from entering, everything will be easy when the emperor returns to Beijing." Xue Ke reminded from the side.

"Yeah, only defending but not attacking." Yi Yang nodded quickly, then turned to look at Xue Ke, "You little girl is very clever."

"Thank you for the marshal's praise." Xue Ke hurriedly agreed, and then said, "If this is the case, then the general will just wait for the marshal's dispatch."

"Good." Yi Yang nodded.

Feng Aotian and Father Cat rushed to the capital on "Aoxue". Father Cat sat behind Feng Aotian with his hands around her waist and leaned his head on her back. He was very happy. How I hope to be with the master forever.

Feng Aotian continued to rush on the road, and now it was midnight, and it seemed that the capital had already begun to ring.

Father Cat could feel Feng Aotian’s worry, he put his cheeks on Feng Aotian’s back, rubbed his cheeks, and said in a low voice, "Master, don’t worry, there is an old drunkard, and he can take Xuanyuan Yu ."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, she naturally knew about the patience of Father Jiu, but what was now worrying was whether Yi Yang and Xue Ke could withstand Bai Feng.

"Xue Ke is so clever, she will definitely not suffer." Father Cat continued.

Feng Aotian thought, he was very clear, and whispered, "I think it is you who are leaving now and don't want to go back."

"Who said that." Father Cat was thinking about the future, but he still sighed helplessly. If he doesn't go back, when will the master's sunflower water come?

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, "Lord said."

"Master, you don't know much about minions." Mr. Cat said quietly, "The minions are a piece of grass beside the master, always swaying with the master."

Feng Aotian heard his words, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You really regard yourself as a root of grass."

"That's natural." Mr. Cat thought. Compared with those domestic flowers or wild flowers, the flowers are always withered, but the grass is different. I haven't heard of it. The spring breeze blows and regenerates. He is everywhere.

In the middle of the night, Yi Yang and Xue Ke saw the brigade slowly approaching the tower. The two men headed by Xue Ke naturally recognized one of them, and the other, mighty and handsome, who wanted to come. Bai Feng.

The corner of Xue Ke's mouth twitched, "Is it true that the enemy is not meeting together?"

Yi Yang naturally knew who Xue Ke was talking about. Following her gaze, he looked at Chu Lingtian and Bai Feng under the tower, his eyes were cold and he didn't say a word.

Chu Lingtian looked at Xue Ke's eyes with no expression on his face. Today, he wants to show his shame and must break through Feng Guo. As for that woman, he will also bring her back.

After Bai Feng was silent for a moment, he raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him were already ready to go. Inside this tower, their emperor lived, and they must behave well.

In the capital, Xuanyuan Yu also heard the noise, and naturally knew that Bai Feng had begun to attack the city, and he was standing by the window with a deep face, looking at the distant scenery.

The attendant on the side whispered, "Emperor, should the 50,000 horses in the capital act?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu responded.

"The minion will pass on the order now." The waiter replied and retreated.

Above the tower, Xue Ke played with the long sword in her hand, and looked at Chu Lingtian's eyes. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the sound of the soldiers of Xuan Mo State screaming and killing came in her ears. sound.

Yi Yang looked at Bai Feng and raised his hand. The stone that had been prepared on his side had been smashed down under his command. In a flash, he heard the sound of people being smashed from the ladder frame.

Lan Jingshu stood with his hand in the middle of the hall. He could faintly hear the killing cry coming from a short distance. Yi Mu came forward and looked at him, "Don't worry, the emperor will come back."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu replied softly. At this time, all he could do was wait.

Ye Meixi had already left Wuyue Kingdom and rushed to Fengguo. He flew around in the night, his dark red clothes revealing endless enchantment.

Chuxia and Xianghan followed closely, watching him with solemn expressions, the two of them did not dare to say anything, but followed quietly.

What Ye Meixi worries about is Feng Aotian’s comfort. Now, what he is thinking about is to be able to accompany her. He has not been by her side for the previous treacherousness, but now, he just wants Stay with her well, even if you die, he will be there.

Chu Xia looked at the way ahead and thought, if you hurry like this, you will be exhausted before you reach Feng Country. She couldn't help but said, "The emperor, you better stop."

Xiang Han is also worried. After all, Ye Meixi’s body has just recovered not long. If so, if he runs like this, now, Ye Han Dew is heavy, he will definitely not be able to bear it, and he can’t help but agree, "The emperor, you still have a rest. Right."

Ye Meixi ignored the two of them, and continued to rush forward, "If we can get there tomorrow morning at the current speed, everything will be too late."

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Chu Xia and Xiang Han stopped talking, but sighed. Seeing that he didn't care about his sleeves being pierced by the branches, he still rushed forward desperately. After all, he was helpless.

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Dear friends, the update will be resumed today. Lemon will go home tomorrow. The number of missing words in the past few days will be filled in later. Don’t abandon the tiles... Hug...

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