Chapter 57: Man behind
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The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack
- Mao Niao
- 4910 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:05:32
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In the end, Fu Yujun still won Fu Shangjun. The soldiers suddenly lost the general, and the army's heart collapsed, and most of them chose to surrender.
This farce also slowly came to an end.
After the flames of smoke and fire, before the Shao Kingdom Palace, his face changed.
The corpses all over the place made people look shocking.
The people in Kyoto have already left. It looks like an empty city, and houses in the city have collapsed more than half because of the war.
This time, Fu Yujun rushed into danger. Although he was defeated by his peerless martial arts, and many soldiers surrendered, the battle was won. However, what is the result of such a city, such a result? There may be joy in victory.
Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at a terrifying corpse on the ground, carefully walking during the period, holding a small bag, and walked in front of Fu Yujun.
Fu Yujun's body was full of scars, and the layers of gauze were seeping blood stains, but he didn't feel any pain at all. Looking at this king city, his mind, his lips and his lips curled up. His brow made him look sad.
Ling Xiao sighed slightly and reached out to encourage him to pat Pat Yujun's shoulder gently.
Fu Yujun suddenly looked back and looked up at Ling Xiao.
At this time, Ling Xiao was covered with dust, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were scratched in many places. It looked very embarrassed, but his eyes were clear and his eyes were smart. The dust in my heart was swept away.
Ling Xiao passed the baggage in his hand and said, "This kind of thing is not well kept by anyone."
Fu Yujun looked at the contents of the bag, but did not refuse Ling Xiao's return, and retracted them into the wide cuff.
Ling Xiao exhaled a sigh of relief when he saw that he was well packed.
Seeing this, Fu Yujun raised his lips slightly, and stretched his hands to hold Ling Xiao: "If you didn't have this, there would be no Fu Yujun."
Fu Yujun was sincere and grateful.
Ling Xiao, who was dragged by him to resist, saw this and calmed down.
He took a long breath and shook his head: "You also helped me, I just don't want a good brother to have an accident."
"Brother?" Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao nodded surely, and it seemed that he was telling Fu Yujun that they are the closest brothers in the world, and nothing else.
Seeing this, Fu Yujun chuckled, took his hands behind his back, and quipped: "You know, in Shao Guo, who is in great blood, husband and wife can also be regarded as brothers."
"!" Ling Xiao stared in surprise, knowing how to look, very pleased, could not help Fu Yujun feel slightly better.
He teased: "I'm glad you finally admitted to being a husband and wife with me."
"..." Ling Xiao frowned and wanted to refute, but when he saw Fu Yujun making a laugh, he had recovered to his former glory. Ling Xiao suddenly couldn't bear to think of sadness again, and could not bear the sadness on his face ...
Ghostly axe, Ling Xiao pursed his lips and endured.
What Ling Xiao was thinking, Fu Yujun naturally saw the expression on his face clearly. He was moved by the mood that Ling Xiao was afraid of, and he was grateful for the man who saved him in danger.
He clenched his hands silently and closed his eyes silently.
This man is so concerned about his mood, how can he force him to do what he does not want to do.
Fu Yujun pursed his lips and quietly made a decision in his heart. He loosened his clenched hand and crossed Ling Xiao and said, "If you really don't want to marry me, then I'll wait for the moment you really promise me."
After he finished speaking, he walked forward, and walked very fast. He seemed to be worried that he would regret it, and never looked at Ling Xiao from the beginning to the end.
Ling Xiao was surprised, but did not expect that Fu Yujun would let go so easily, and could not help but be a little bit pleased.
He turned around and trot to follow the steps of Fu Yujun, and said with a little ecstasy: "You are telling the truth? Then I tell you, you don't have to wait any longer, marry a wife and have a son, and give you the Shao Kingdom Royal Family. I can't go back and answer ... "
Ling Xiao's words stopped, and Fu Yujun's glaring turned back, making Ling Xiao afraid to say any more.
Ling Xiaogan smiled and looked at the dark-faced Fu Yujun, stepped back slightly and kept a safe distance.
Fu Yujun looked at him and sneered twice: "Why are you so scared?"
"... Isn't this keeping you waiting ..." Ling Xiao said cautiously.
Fu Yujun sneered twice, interrupting Ling Xiao: "If you continue to say it, believe it or not, I will not say what I said just now, and now take you back to the palace for a wedding party?"
"..." Ling Xiao Wenyan kept his mouth shut and stopped talking. Although he knew that Shao could not afford to have a wedding party at this time, but Fu Yujun's serious expression made Ling Xiao daunting, he was really worried Fu Yujun went against it.
Fu Yujun looked at him, and his chest hurt, did he not want to marry himself?
He turned his eyes embarrassed, turned his attention, and walked slowly towards the carriage driven by Ling Xiao.
The cart's contents had been cleaned up, leaving only a few solitary bamboo tubes, with soldiers standing by the cart.
When approached, Fu Yujun discovered that there was still a sack in the car.
Fu Yujun didn't pay much attention because he thought it was the same as a bamboo tube.
He picked up a bamboo tube at random, observed it carefully, and didn't see it special.
At this time, Ling Xiao had already rushed over and saw Fu Yujun studying the bamboo tube he made, and he could not help saying: "This, you must not see its ingenuity."
Ling Xiao's eyebrows fluttered, and Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows in disapproval.
He pressed with internal force on his hand, and the bamboo tube "snapped" into two halves.
"..." Ling Xiao saw this, his mouth twitched, and it was really simple and rude to look at it like this.
Fu Yujun looked down at the broken bamboo lying in the palm of his hand, only to find that there was a bamboo tube inside the bamboo tube, and the outer lead was connected to the bamboo tube inside.
There were some white powder scattered around the intact bamboo tube. Fu Yujun swept the powder with his thumb, smelled it under his nose, and frowned and looked at Ling Xiao: "Ecstasy?"
Ling Xiao raised his head, facing Fu Yujun with his nostril, and humming twice, which was the answer to Fu Yujun's question.
Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows, took the intact small bamboo tube and glanced at it, and also wanted to break it open hard. Ling Xiao looked at it and stopped in panic: "Don't stop, the powder is more dangerous than the drug, What if you try so hard and the impact is fierce and a fire is generated, what to do if it ignites. "
Speaking, Ling Xiao carefully took the small bamboo tube, and squinted at Fu Yujun and said, "What do you want to know, I tell you."
"In it ..." Fu Yujun began.
Ling Xiao interrupted him: "I handed over the recipe to Xiao Feng, and the method of production is also above. Go to him and ask for it."
After Ling Xiaogang finished speaking, Xiao Feng on the side held a piece of paper and handed it to Fu Yujun respectfully. Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows: "You just gave me that?"
This thing can be reused in Ling Xiao in any country, so he just gave it to himself casually?
Ling Xiao naturally knew that Fu Yujun thought that in this world, gunpowder was so precious that it was the first time he saw it. Seriously, he was lucky enough to make gunpowder himself.
This is not only related to his own knowledge, but also the good luck of his last life away from him.
Now that good luck is back, he still has a lot of modern weapons in his mind, maybe he can try one, so thinking, Ling Xiao's eyes light up, and this bamboo tube gunpowder he made is much more than his brain. Weapons, however, are the least lethal and the simplest.
And giving this to Fu Yujun was something he had thought about for a long time. He made this thing. Obviously, it is impossible to hide private things. Instead of waiting for Fu Yujun to speak, he would hand it over honestly. It can also avoid hurting brotherhood.
And Fu Yujun, after so long observation, Ling Xiao also knows that this person is not addicted to war.
Moreover, like Shao State, in a short period of time, there is no way to invade other countries and give it to Fu Yujun, which can help him defend the country without letting gunpowder become a favorable weapon to invade other countries.
It is already the best choice.
Ling Xiao considered so much, but Fu Yujun did not know Ling Xiao's deep thoughts, only that Ling Xiao was for his sake, and for the shabby Shao Guo, he could not help but be moved for a while, and his love for Ling Xiao was a little bit more.
"I will not disappoint you." Fu Yujun said to himself in a low voice.
Ling Xiao didn't understand clearly. He couldn't help approaching Fu Yujun, looked at him in doubt, and asked, "What did you say? I didn't understand clearly."
Fu Yujun returned to God and looked at Ling Xiao, who was close at hand. It was hot, but it was difficult to speak again. He shifted the topic and said: "The Brotherhood of the Emperor is like this, in fact, I always think someone is behind the ghost."
Ling Xiao hesitated, and the Emperor of the Patriotic Kingdom flashed in his head. He couldn't help scratching his head and leaning on the side of the carriage, saying, "The person you think of is probably the same as me."
"You too ..." Fu Yujun stared at Ling Xiao in surprise.
Ling Xiao seemed to think of the same thing, and turned back to climb the carriageway: "There is someone here who can ask clearly."
Then, he removed the sack from the carriage. Only then did Fu Yujun find out that it was not a bamboo tube at all, but a living woman.
She was dressed in strong clothes, she had a beautiful face, and her hands and feet were tied. This man was familiar to him, and the red leaves that escaped from him ...
Suddenly seeing the light, Hongye narrowed his eyes, and saw Fu Yujun and Ling Xiao in front of him.
Hongye's eyes sank. Did the two meet?
This is Ling Xiao's success in disrupting the master plan?
What about the master?
She searched around and there was no one she expected, and Hongye was confused.
Did the master's plan fail?
Impossible, the master and child cannot fail.
In the memory, the master never fails ...
Hongye pinched her lips. At this moment, Ling Xiao approached her and took off the earplugs that blocked her ears. Hongye heard it. The surrounding area was very noisy, the sadness of the soldiers after their injuries.
The war is over ...
But did not see the master?
what happened?
This is not the same as An Ya and himself. An Ya said that the master sent a person to instigate Fu Shangjun's rebellion, Fu Yujun will be killed by Fu Shangjun himself, and Fu Shangjun has surrendered to the pastoral country. After that, Shao will be the pastoral A country.
But now, this is Fu Yujun's victory.
The master's plan ...
"You look surprised? Is there anything different from what you think?" Fu Yujun took the lead and looked at Hongye for a profit.
Hongye converged, and she didn't plan to answer her lips. She could escape easily, but she wanted to inquire again.
The indifference on the red leaves made Fu Yujun sneer: "I have thousands of ways to keep you from being so calm now. You better tell me everything ..."
"Report!" A panic voice interrupted Fu Yujun's inquiry.
The three looked at the same person at the same time. The person was a little soldier. The little soldier was pale and sweaty, and seemed to be frightened. At this time, he saw Fu Yujun kneeling softly.
Shivering and eager Chao Fu Yujun said: "Prince, the army of the Patriarch has arrived at the gate of the imperial city!"
"Wh ..." Fu Yujun's eyes widened and he took two steps back.
For the sake of rebellion, Fu Shangjun had recruited the soldiers at the border secretly to fight with himself in the imperial city. The border was left unguarded, which was simply opening the door to the pastoral country.
At this point, the army is under pressure ... This is driving Shao Guo to a dead end!
The Patriarchal Emperor would be so precise about time, and sure enough, it was the insidious Patriotic Emperor!
He seemed to be awakened by what was generally ridiculous, then closed his eyes in pain, and asked tremblingly, "How many soldiers can be estimated?"
The little soldier gritted his teeth and said, "No ... not less than the Grand Prince ..."
Fu Yujun stared at the words and asked again, "What about us?"
"More than half of the casualties, even if surrendered ... were less than half the enemy ..."
"After the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow sparrow, huh ..." Fu Yujun smirked: "The emperor of the shepherds country had a good game. If he could not do anything, he would regenerate it. It was necessary to kill Shao Guo!
With a fist, he slammed into the carriage severely, as if venting his dissatisfaction.
Hongye heard the words and gently raised the corners of her mouth, and she said that the master could not be defeated.
However, this time, even the master used the backhand. Sure enough, did the previous plan ruin Ling Xiao?
This person has some talents, and maybe it is for this reason that he is favored by the master.
Hongye narrowed his eyes, Ling Xiao was not as simple as he thought.
His talents and talents are unparalleled in the world ...
It was also out of her reach.
Seeing the current situation, Ling Xiao frowned, and now Shao Guo is really impossible to resist.
The herdsmen and horses are much more powerful than Shao Guo, and the emperor himself will supervise the war, and morale will definitely rise. At this time, Shao Guo only has some remnants ...
He sighed heavily and Ling Xiao looked anxiously at Fu Yujun.
The Patriarchal Emperor is the worst one ...
Fu Yujun came in and out of the palace at will in the pastoral country, and brought back Mo Qi, who had been executed by the emperor, and helped himself. He has touched the emperor's bottom line several times. How could the emperor bypass him?
He is also confused. The emperor of the pastoral country must report his revenge. How can he hold his luck and feel that he has reached Shao Guo and stayed with Fu Yujun?
It's so naive.
After a brief discouragement, Fu Yujun immediately rejuvenated his spirit. He calmly commanded: "Reinvigorate the soldiers and horses, everyone will come into the palace with me, and the palace door will be locked. It is bound to fight the herd country to the end."
"Yes!" Xu Yufu's determination infected the little soldier, and the little soldier's answer was agitated a lot.
"Prince, do you want to hit the stones with eggs?" Suddenly, a cold voice appeared behind him.
The crowd looked back suddenly, only to find that, somewhere, a gorgeous sedan appeared on the side of the palace door.
Above the sedan is a parasol. The parasol is scattered in layers of translucent veil, covering the scene inside.
Still faintly visible, there was a man in a black robe sitting inside.
The sedan chair was carried by four strong-dressed women. The women's looks were covered by face towels, but their appearance was enchanting, and their shape was not worse than that of Hongye.
The dress is also very similar to that of Hongye. There is a swordsman in front of the sedan chair, with a light expression, following the sedan models.
The soldier was frightened, holding his weapon to follow the movement of the sedan chair, Fu Yujun looked solemnly, staring intently at the sedan chair, and gradually tightened his hands.
"The emperor of the pastoral country is Mu Chongxuan."
"I remember the prince." The sedan chair stopped not far from Fu Yujun.
"Presumably, I will never forget it until I die." Fu Yujun was full of hatred.
The emperor turned a blind eye, but quietly shifted his eyes to Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao seemed to feel something, shuddered, and stepped back.
The emperor raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and said lightly: "It's been a long time since we're here. Come here, Ling Xiao."
The emperor's voice was smooth and hateful, without emotions and coercion. Ling Xiaowen Yan trembled, gritted his teeth and shook his head, and was afraid, and stepped back a few steps.
Seeing this, Fu Yujun pulled Ling Xiao and was behind him.
The emperor's squinting eyes were unhappy, and his eyes were gazing at Fu Yujun.
"Did the prince forget what he said?"
Fu Yujun frowned when he heard his words, remembering the note, he even protected Ling Xiao behind him.
Seeing this, the emperor snorted, "It seems that the emperor really forgot."
"What if I forgot? You came to see me alone, it would be too mad, you know, it is still my Fu Yujun who decides here."
Here are all his soldiers, and the Emperor of the Patriotic Kingdom brought five people, four women who carried the sedan chair, and a sword attendant in front of them.
Is he too confident or does he have a backseat?
Fu Yujun's lips were contemplative, and the emperor heard a sigh, which was not heavy, but passed into the ears of everyone present.
It was issued by internal force, and the emperor's inside was so deep.
Fu Yujun left cold sweat on his face.
The emperor said indifferently, "If you can hold it, you will do it."
What a crazy tone!
Fu Yujun gritted his teeth. Now that he doesn't do anything, isn't he underestimated by the emperor of the country?
With this in mind, Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows and winked at Xiao Feng around him. Xiao Feng understood and let the soldiers around the emperor do something.
The soldiers swarmed up instantly.
The cliff guarding the emperor saw the situation, sneered, and pulled out the sword behind him, but in a blink of an eye, the surrounding soldiers fell down.
On the pavilion of the Shao State Palace, a large number of soldiers suddenly appeared. It was indeed Fu Yujun and others who held bows and arrows ...
"This ..." Xiao Feng was surprised.
Fu Yujun's face was dull, and the shepherd emperor really had a backhand.
I'm afraid there is already traitor in this court.
The Patriarchal Emperor had long been despising Shao Guohu.
Fu Yujun clenched Ling Xiao's hand quietly, Ling Xiao felt inexplicably guilty, and he struggled twice to break away from Fu Yujun.
"..." Fu Yujun glanced back at Ling Xiao, clearly seeing Ling Xiao's reluctance, and unwillingly, his eyes looked at the emperor of the herd country.
Fu Yujun suddenly understood something, he smiled suddenly, still could not hold back to Ling Xiao: "I'm afraid this time is really impossible, you have always been smart, to admit an error with the emperor of the country, maybe there will be a turnaround."
Ling Xiao naturally knew that Fu Yujun was right, but he really did not want to go back to the emperor of the country.
The Patriarchal Emperor did not know what to do with himself.
The most unbearable thing for me is that going back is equivalent to putting the life into the hands of the emperor again. The emperor can demand his life at any time ...
"Fu Yujun, I have given you a chance. I have come to pick up your emperor. You escorted him." The emperor said.
The content of the words made it difficult for Fu Yujun to accept. He sneered and said, "You dream."
The emperor narrowed his eyes, his eyes were indignant, and finally he sneered, "Since this is the case, Hongye, what are you waiting for?"
The bound red leaves froze, and the master said so, proving that he knew everything.
Angrily gritting her teeth, she suddenly exerted her strength and broke the rope. Taking advantage of Fu Yujun and others' surprise, she took Ling Xiao over, quickly brought her to the emperor's limousine, and knelt down.
"Emperor ... Red leaves ..."
Hongye was about to plead guilty. Suddenly, a leather whip was thrown out of the sedan chair, in the middle of the red lips of the red leaf, and the lips were swollen by the whip.
Hongye was in pain, tears twitched in his eyes, but he did not dare to ache.
Ling Xiao was startled and looked down, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Suddenly, the leather whip was thrown out in the sedan again. This time it was Ling Xiao, who closed her eyes tightly and waited for the pain to come.
However, he felt only a tight waist, and was then pulled forward by an external force.
With an exclamation, Ling Xiao opened his eyes suddenly, only to find out that he was with a leather whip and led to the emperor's sedan.
Shaomen swept her cheek slightly, and it was a little itchy. Ling Xiao just felt a flash in front of her eyes and reached the emperor.
Soft in the arms of the emperor.
The emperor's face was as cold and cold as ever, and his handsome face was uncertain and confusing.
Xiao Xiao's heart beating fiercely, I wonder if it was because of fear or because of others.
Soon after looking at the emperor, Ling Xiao realized his power and wanted to get up to salute, but was forced by the emperor into his own arms. Ling Xiao shook his voice softly: "The emperor ... the emperor ... you ... "
The emperor raised his eyebrows, looking at Ling Xiao's trembling and cautious look, grasping his waist: "Since you are so scared, why do you want to do something irritating?"
"..." Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, wondering how to answer the emperor's question, and had to say, "It was Ling Xiao ... for a moment."
"Stupid?" The emperor squinted and said leisurely: "That's really stupid."
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, bowed his head to show respect, and was about to say something.
Noise came from outside, and Ling Xiao looked out through the veil.
Although Samanto made the scene a little hazy, it also gave a rough idea of what was happening.
It turned out that it was Fu Yujun and others who realized that Ling Xiao was captive and rushed over to save people, but was stopped by the cliff and entangled with the cliff.
Ling Xiao was a little worried about Fu Yujun, and he often looked out. The emperor saw this, suddenly pulled Ling Xiao's chin, stared at Ling Xiao tightly and asked, "Do you care about him?"
The emperor's eyes harbored anger, and the double pupil was like dark ink, pressing heavily towards Ling Xiao, shaking Ling Xiao reflectively.
The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly accepting Ling Xiao's answer.
Ling Xiao relieved, buried in the emperor's arms, thinking about how to deal with this situation.
However, Ling Xiao has not yet come up with a reason, a team of troops, leaders in the distance, silver armor, riding a white horse, came slowly.
Mr. Ling Xiao always felt that the figure was familiar, but he understood that he didn't know anyone who joined the army.
The man came straight to Ling Xiao's side, dismounted from the emperor, walked to the emperor's sedan, and bowed respectfully.
"Lan Wei see the emperor."
"!" Ling Xiao heard and stared suddenly, this man turned out to be Lan Wei.
"What else?" The Emperor suddenly said coldly.
Kneeling Lan Wei froze and immediately lowered his head again: "Lan Wei ... Meet the emperor, the emperor ... well."
"..." Ling Xiao Moran.
The emperor narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and raised his hand to the outside, "Get up."
"Xie Xie." Lan Wei stood up and stood in front of the emperor's sedan chair, unconsciously or unintentionally. He glanced at Ling Xiao through the veil.
Ling Xiao was shocked, and he was so excited that Lan Wei was driven out of the capital by the emperor, and he became a general ...
What the happened ...
It seems that he saw Ling Xiao's doubts, and the emperor said rarely: "Many things, I will slowly tell you after I'm here."
"?" Ling Xiao was surprised, the emperor would promise him, he could not help looking up at the emperor, but saw the emperor staring softly at himself.
The heavy pupil was full of tenderness and sweetness, which made Ling Xiao's heart jump, and the uncontrollable redness on his face lowered his head uncomfortably.
The flush on Ling Xiao's face was like a beautiful peach and plum. Seeing the emperor's eyes, the emperor could not help recalling it. At night, when Ling Xiao was teased and relaxed, he would have such a delightful expression.
As if thinking of Ling Xiao's expression when he was teased, the emperor was in a good mood. He leaned down and swept a kiss gently at Ling Xiao's red halo.
The kiss was moist, swept across the cheek, and a little itchy, but more hot, Ling Xiao almost bounced on the spot.
Ling Xiao's sensitive response surprised the emperor slightly. He held Ling Xiao's hand and locked it, making Ling Xiao unable to escape.
Ling Xiao's body could only tremble helplessly in the arms of the emperor. Under that trembling, he was rubbing his clothes. At this time, he could stand up instinctively.
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, scolded himself, tightened his legs, and concealed his reaction, but suddenly, accidentally, the standing object touched the emperor's thigh, and Ling Xiao's gaze hit his eyes, Into the emperor's cold eyes.
Ling Xiao was awkwardly trying to find a hole to dig into. He couldn't help but buried his face deeply in the emperor's arms. There was a burst of fever on his face, and he knew that he must be blushing now.
"Oh ..." The Emperor Xiao laughed and laughed out of Ling Xiao's reaction. "The first time I thought, your thing was so cute."
Ling Xiao heard that his heart was beating like thunder, and he was ashamed to grab the emperor's clothes, slowly tightening, waiting for the things under him to slowly weaken.
Hongye kneeled in front of the sedan, without the instructions of the emperor, she dared not get up. The emperor already knew everything, and she knew that waiting for her would be punishment.
Since she planned to let Ling Xiao go, she has thought about this moment countless times.
Any imagination is heavier than it is now.
She had long been prepared for punishment, but she never thought about it. Ling Xiao obstructed the master's plan, and she could not be punished at all, and even be so favored.
Sure enough, Ling Xiao is the most special in the eyes of the master.
Hongye thought about it, and Fu Yujun's struggle with the cliff was gradually defeated.
Fu Yujun had already overstretched his physical strength and suffered injuries. At this time, he could struggle with the cliff for such a long time, and it was not easy.
Moreover, the soldiers brought by Lan Wei joined the battle.
Seeing that Fu Yujun had added a few words to his body, his face also paled. Ling Xiao wanted to speak like an emperor, but knew that the emperor's most disliked was his own person to intercede with others.
At this moment, I am afraid that I did not help Fu Yujun, but hurt him.
Ling Xiao frowned, but the emperor seemed to know what Ling Xiao thought, and waved his hands outward, Lan Wei knew, stopped others from attacking, and the cliff stopped.
Fu Yujun held his sword and panted, Xiao Feng rushed to his side and took him to protect him.
The emperor looked at Ling Xiao in his arms and said, "You can let him go, but you must willingly go back to him and stop dealing with him."
Ling Xiao froze for a while, and realized that the emperor was talking to himself. The emperor even let Fu Yujun go. Ling Xiao looked up in surprise, only to find the emperor's gaze.
The meaning of that double pupil is obvious.
I just let him go for you.
Ling Xiao was shocked inside, and quickly bowed his head, wondering if he would be wrong, how could the emperor do it for himself ...
"How?" The emperor seemed unable to wait for Ling Xiao's long silence. He squeezed Ling Xiao's chin to force Ling Xiao to look at himself.
Fu Yujun gritted his teeth, and the figure staring behind the veil seemed to be staring out of two holes.
He stepped forward and hated: "If he doesn't agree, you will take him away, why bother asking him!"
The emperor narrowed his eyes: "Ye didn't allow you to speak."
After saying this, the emperor had a faint sign of anger, and the majesty radiated from the sedan chair, making the people outside look pale and sweaty.
Even Fu Yujun, who was far away, had an influence. He clenched his teeth to prevent the instinct of his body from trembling with obedience, but he was tough and said, "... I want to speak, do you want permission?"