Chapter 193: Is the minister too confused about the style (two more)

"Fu Han's heart is still worried about the old dynasty. The Lord is just asking him to go back and collect his heart, so that he can really let it go." Feng Aotian looked sideways and said, looking at Mu Hanyao.
"The minister understands." Mu Hanyao nodded.
Feng Aotian held his hand and stood in place. The sky was calm and the autumn wind was blowing on each other's clothes. She raised her eyes and looked at his stern face, "Is there nothing to tell the Lord?"
Mu Hanyao stared at her with cold eyes for a long time, without saying a word, raising his arms to embrace her in his arms, everything was silent.
Feng Aotian leaned against his broad embrace, feeling his strong heartbeat, thinking of all the past, they always gather together and leave more, but he was able to give her his heart so relentlessly, and he didn't know it was Not stupid.
Mu Hanyao is not good at words, but every time I see her, there will always be a strong passion, wanting to hold her in his arms so tightly, to shield her from wind and rain, and to block all obstacles for her , As long as she leans in her own arms like this, her omnipotence and her strength always make him feel distressed.
Mu Hanyao lowered his head and kissed her lips. The kiss was eager and domineering. He put all his thoughts on this deep kiss, feeling her tenderness and breath, just to every moment The time spent with her is firmly in my mind.
Feng Aotian catered to his already skilled deep kiss, and it took him a long time, until the two were about to suffocate, before ending the domineering lingering kiss.
Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, and the two of them had already fallen on the grass. He wrapped his arms around her waist, letting her lean on herself.
When Xue Ke woke up, she almost fainted from the news of Chu Lingtian.
Jin Yao snatched the letterhead in her hand, looked down, and his eyes sank, "Ask you in 15 days?"
"How could this be?" Xue Ke clutched her lower abdomen, her face pale, and the words he had said before leaving appeared in her mind, and she fell into Jin Yao's arms unsteadily.
Jin Yao hugged her tightly, "Don't worry, I won't let him do anything."
"Why did Xuanyuan Yu want to kill him?" Xue Ke was a little confused, "Is it because he has been by my side these days?"
"He committed the crime of leaving his post without authorization. If it is dealt with by military regulations, it will be hacked. Now, he is the only one..." Jin Yao looked at Xue Ke and wanted to comfort her.
Xue Ke raised her eyes and looked at her, "No, if he has never been in the future, perhaps, I will be blind, but I can't watch him get along during these days and nights."
While she was talking, she burst into tears, couldn't help but had abdominal pain, bit her lips tightly, and slipped from Jin Yao's arms.
Jin Yao quickly stabilized her, "You can't get excited, don't you care about the fetus in your belly?"
Xue Ke was holding back tears. When did she become so vulnerable, she looked at Jin Yao, "I'm going to Xuanmo Country."
"I need to ask my master about this matter." Jin Yao looked at Xue Ke, "Now that the cat is gone, the master looks all right on the surface. In fact, she must be very sad in her heart. If something happens on your impulse..."
Xue Ke nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I promise you that I will take care of the fetus and take care of myself."
Jin Yao helped her to lie down on the bed, and saw Feng Aotian stepped inside.
Xue Ke raised her eyes and saw Feng Aotian entering, her eyes were tearful, "Master, please save Chu Lingtian."
Feng Aotian sat next to her and looked at her, "The people next to you, no matter how hard and difficult it is, you can't easily cry."
Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Xue Ke quickly put away her tears and looked at her, "The slave and maid knew what was wrong."
Feng Aotian shook her hand, "After 15 days, the Lord will take you to rescue him personally."
"Yes." Xue Ke was overjoyed, breaking her tears into a smile.
Feng Aotian looked at her crying and laughing, "You are raising well."
"Yes." Xue Ke quickly responded, Feng Aotian's words were a reassurance for her.
Feng Aotian got up and walked out of the camp. Jin Yao followed behind her, hearing the horn sound from a distance.
Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye walked over, "The emperor, there is a war."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, looked sideways, and looked at Jin Yao, "Just follow your previous plan."
"Yes." Jin Yao answered, and then stepped back.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, with an ear canal, "Take a man and a horse, and walk along the woods to the south. When you see an old locust tree carved with a word exactly like your chest, there is a The secret road leading to Qicheng, two hours later, start."
"The minister obeyed." Mu Hanyao nodded and then left with Li Su.
Leng Qianye stood beside Feng Aotian, looking into the distance, "What is the emperor's move?"
"In the middle of the game." Feng Aotian looked at him, curled his lips and smiled.
Leng Qianye also smiled faintly, with a beautiful and dusty face, with dazzling radiance.
Feng Aotian shook his hand, "Just wait for the good show with your master."
"Good." Leng Qianye replied, looking sideways, looking at her.
Jin Yao led the team to fight, looking at the enemy army in front of her, Fu Zhuo stood beside her, "It seems that they were prepared early in the morning and fought back and forth."
"Well, your eldest brother is behind now." Jin Yao continued.
"Why didn't you see Princess Qianning?" Fu Zhuo looked around but didn't see it.
Jin Yao's face was calm, "Not here, just at your elder brother's place."
"I wonder who the real mastermind is?" Fu Zhuo couldn't help but curiously asked.
"You will know it today, don't worry." Jin Yao said confidently.
Fu Zhuo looked sideways and looked at Jin Yao, and there was a feeling of reverence in his heart. These days, getting along with them has benefited him a lot. Compared with before, he has learned more than before, such as tolerance and tolerance. Harmony, whether it is Mu Hanyao, Leng Qianye, or Jin Yao, they have never fought openly and secretly. They have their own ideas, and they will discuss and negotiate together instead of going it alone. This made him feel that there is only such an army. Only then will he be invincible. Compared with the power struggle between the generals of Qiguo, he prefers Fengqiguo today.
Fu Han looked at Feng Qianning, who was in the middle, with his men and horses. His eyes sank. When he saw the leader in front of him, his expression was even more chilled. The person in front of him was Qiguo who was demoted because of the imperial power struggle. King Yun in the bitter cold land had known earlier that he had died in a foreign land, but now he suddenly appeared, and behind him stood the old ministry of the country.
The man in front of him is nearly forty, but he has beautiful eyes, and his eyes are even more majestic. He sits up and down, looks at Fu Han, and said in a deep voice, "Fu Han, living in the country for a hundred years, dealing with family Bo, how can you do such a rebellious thing is really an eye-opener for this king, what a rebellious courtier."
Fu Han looked down, and now the people of Qiguo are living a stable life. He can't let the people be displaced and suffering because of their selfishness. He raised his eyes and looked at King Yun, "King Yun, now the trend is gone, and it has become a reality. It's a foregone conclusion, why do you have to start another war and make your lives bewildered?
"Huh, what a creature is charcoal?" King Yun snorted coldly, and then raised his hand, "Let this king take you, a thief who is a seller of glory, to pay homage to the dead soul of Qiguo today."
Fu Han sat on the horse and looked at him, "Since King Yun is so obsessed, Fu Han will not tolerate it either."
King Yun raised his voice with a smile, "Success to death."
As he said, putting his hands away, the people behind him rushed up.
Fu Han looked at King Yun in front of him, then waved his hand, and the people behind him also greeted him.
Jin Yao looked at the people in front of her, and heard the scream of killing from behind. She knew that the chess piece in the capital had not been exposed.
However, after waiting for so long, the net should be completely closed. The chess piece hidden in the capital is the bird in the cage with its wings folded.
Taking Jin Yao's life, Fu Zhuo led people to attack.
At this moment, Feng Aotian was standing on the hill in the barracks, and the familiar sound of weapons intertwined and the deafening cry of killing came from her ear again. The corner of her mouth tickled, "This time the net is closed, it will hide Those old ministries in Yuqi City were completely disintegrated."
Leng Qianye knew that Feng Aotian never fought unprepared battles. What's more, after so long, if there is no gain, wouldn't she be too sorry for the hard work she has put in these days.
"The emperor, the minister will wait with you." Leng Qianye held her waist and let her lean in her arms, facing the smoke filled with gunpowder, the sound of wind rustling in her ears, they just cuddled together.
Feng Qianning looked at Fu Han, who was sitting on the opposite side, with a cold expression. She just looked ahead, her eyes like torches, she lowered her eyes, thinking about something.
In the palace, Xing Wuyun walked to the courtyard with no wind, and the meteor followed. He looked at the empty courtyard in front of him, turned his eyes, and looked at the meteor, "Where has the father-in-law gone these days? Do you know?"
"I don't know." Meteor shook his head, "It seems to be self-defeating...he disappeared on the day when Father Cat was away."
No wind raised his eyes and looked at the courtyard in front of him, "This...isn't this the habit of the master?"
"Which Master?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice looking at the windlessness.
"Senior brother, have you forgotten that there is still a medical immortal in this world?" Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, a surprise flashed in his eyes.
Xing Wuyun only then remembered that the mysterious trace was strange. He had only heard of his name and no one knows his master. Since he started, he has not seen his real person. However, looking at Wufeng, "Have you seen the master?"
No wind nodded, "I saw it once in the back mountain."
"Then how can you see that the Jiu Duke here is the teacher?" Xing Wuyun can't help but ask.
"Master is addicted to alcohol, he is always tainted with the scent of wine. You know that my nose is very sensitive. Only when I entered this partial courtyard, I smelled the breath of Master." Wufeng said with a little excitement.
Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "That won't know until Father Jiu returns."
"Yes." Wufeng replied, suddenly remembering something, "Wait, if he is really the master, then you recognize the master as the master again. Isn't this equal to the old monster of the master?"
Xing Wuyun thought so, waved his hand, "That will have to wait until the father of wine comes back to know."
Meteor naturally listened to all of their words, and probably knew a little, "Duke Jiu is indeed a medical immortal."
"Look, I'm 80% sure of the right talent, and now it's 90%." Wufeng was obviously not calm.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Then you wait here."
"Alright, Master will definitely put down a lot of collections of classics here. I'm so good to see." As if windlessly, he stepped into the house, looked at the furnishings in the house, and exclaimed, "God!"
Xing Wuyun stepped inside, thinking that Wufeng had found something important, but he did not expect that he was staring at the books on the opposite bookshelf. His indifferent temperament disappeared. He rushed up a few steps, holding the bookshelf in front of him, wishing for an instant. Moved away.
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at the wind. Everyone has their own preferences. For example, he loves wine like fate, windless is a passion for medicine, Wei Zimo loves money like fate, Meteor is greedy and playful, Gu Yefeng loves Books are like fate.
Meteor also followed in, looking at Wufeng, turning his eyes, then looking at Xing Wuyun, and looking at the sky, "Is he destroying his image?"
Xing Wuyun nodded slightly, "This is his true color."
Meteor shook his head helplessly, "Can't bear to look straight."
Xing Wuyun looked at Meteor, "Let him be alone, these days, I can be quiet."
Meteor nodded and looked at him, "You can leave him here alone. Duke Jiu doesn't like being disturbed."
"If Duke Jiu is really the one he guessed, there won't be a problem." Xing Wuyun said, turning around and stepping out of the house.
Wu Feng looked at the entire row of medical techniques in front of him, calmed his excitement, raised his eyes, glanced roughly, and started looking at the first row on the far left, completely immersed in it, isolated from foreign objects. .
Xing Wuyun stood in the courtyard, bowed his head, looking at the meteor, "These days, if you are bored, you will give him something to eat every day. He, if he becomes fascinated, he will sleep and forget."
Meteor rolled his eyes round and round, and whispered, "Really a crazy person."
Xing Wuyun nodded, "Let's go, I always have a bad feeling."
Meteor followed Xing Wuyun out of the courtyard, and the two returned to the imperial dormitory first. He changed from the old laziness and coziness, sitting on the soft couch, beautiful face, plated with a layer of natural royal nobleness. , He whispered, "Is the soul or soul left behind?"
A black shadow immediately fell, standing not far from Xing Wuyun, bowed and said, "Subordinates are souls."
Xing Wuyun tapped his fingertips on the table rhythmically, looked sideways, and looked at the soul, "The emperor is going to deal with Qiguocheng this time. I remember that there have been changes in Beijing before, isn't it this time, you What can be found over there?"
"There hasn't been any movement yet." Poo whispered back.
Xing Wuyun pondered for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "It shouldn't be that simple, can there be news from Qicheng?"
"This is just received." Po gave him the letter in his hand.
Xing Wuyun took it. After reading it, he closed his eyes slightly, his red lips lightly opened, "King Yun?"
"It's exactly that the Prince's regime back then, Dugu Xingyun had the chance to win, but at the last moment, Dugu Xingchen was fortunate to be helped by Dugu Xingye. The situation reversed, and Dugu Xingyun was defeated and was sent to the bitter cold land. , It came out that he died of illness, and Dugu Xingchen also successfully ascended the throne as the emperor.
Po truthfully replied, before leaving, the master confessed to him, if Xing Wuyun has any instructions, do so.
The corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth raised slightly, "Dugu Starry Night?"
auzw.com "It's also the current Yuluo Emperor... Gong Yimin." Po then replied.
"He is still in Beijing now?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help asking quietly. If he hadn't left Beijing, he would definitely enter the palace again. This time, who was he going to deal with? Is it your own? Or Wei Zimo? Or someone else?
Po bowed his head and said, "His martial arts is too high, I can't find it."
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes, looked at Po, and said in a low voice, "I know that we will send more people to protect the safety of Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng."
"Yes." Po replied, and then retreated.
Meteor walked in and looked at Xing Wuyun's serious look. He was really uncomfortable. However, he also understood the situation now, and then leaped gently and sat opposite him, "What are you thinking?"
"Thinking about Gong Yimin." Xing Wuyun retracted his thoughts and said, looking at the meteor.
"Did you smell something?" Meteor approached him and asked curiously.
"I'm not a dog, I don't know how to smell." Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor and said with a smile.
"Then what can you perceive?" Meteor asked in a low voice, glanced at the leisurely dog.
Xing Wuyun seemed to think of something, glanced at the dog, and then at the meteor, "Can it sense Gong Yi Min?"
Meteor turned around, raised his finger, and poked the dog's head, "Wake up!"
The dog still closed his eyes, just let out, "Well, let's talk."
Meteor smacked his lips, he was really annoyed at his indifferent attitude towards himself, "Can you feel the breath of Gong Yimin?"
"It's too strong to be sensed." The dog replied bluntly.
Meteor snorted coldly, turned his eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun, "It said it was too powerful to be sensed."
Xing Wuyun listened, "Then what is his real purpose for doing this?"
"It must be unexpected, or it may be easy for you and me to ignore." Wei Zimo stepped up and walked in.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at him, "What is unexpected and ignored?"
"He wants to deal with you and me, and there is no need to spend so much time and effort. Not to mention Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, Meteor naturally won't. Now, she rushed to Qicheng. Going to cast the net, isn't it because someone knows her temperament and leads her into the game?" Wei Zimo stood not far away, looking at Xing Wuyun and said.
"Pal, did she go this time to collect the net?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice.
Po hurriedly flashed, "Master Hou is right. The master is going to collect the net this time."
At this time, Meteor jumped off the soft couch and yelled, "This is about to happen."
"Could it be that his real purpose is Mu Hanjin?" Xing Wuyun suddenly realized, looking at the meteor.
When the dog heard the words "Mu Hanjin", he quickly opened his dark eyes, then flashed away, and was about to rush out.
The meteor hurriedly followed, clutching its tail, "Can't leave me."
Xing Wuyun looked at the two people leaving, he sat on the soft couch, "Why did he spend so much time dealing with Mu Hanjin?"
Hearing what Xing Wuyun said, he couldn't help worrying. Is it really as they said, then, because Mu Shifei was afraid that something was going to happen, he hurriedly stepped forward to spread the letter.
Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun, "Do you remember what I said yesterday?"
Xing Wuyun returned to his senses and looked at him, "You mean, he dealt with Mu Hanjin because of her?"
"You once told me that the person she cares most about is Mu Hanjin, and Minger, after she comes back, isn't it for Mu Hanjin?" Wei Zimo said coldly.
Xing Wuyun quickly got up, "No, I have to go and see."
"You didn't find out Mu Hanjin's identity early in the morning. The head of the Feng Clan, relying on his martial arts, it is useful for you to go? Even if you go, where can you find the Feng Clan?" Wei Zimo turned Mou, regaining his previous calmness, looked at him.
Xing Wuyun looked down and sighed, "Could it be that you just let me wait like this?"
"Do you have any other ways?" Wei Zimo turned around and left the imperial palace.
Xing Wuyun was stunned for a moment. Gong Yimin had always had the power to do things. He walked out and flew in front of Wei Zimo. "I can't let Mu Hanjin have an accident at this time. She has lost her cat. Father-in-law is now, and can't bear the pain of losing Mu Hanjin again."
Wei Zimo looked at him, "Do it if you want."
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "In that palace..."
"Don't worry." Wei Zimo's cold eyes flashed with a deep touch.
Xing Wuyun nodded, then flew away and left the palace.
Po followed closely and left the palace with Xing Wuyun, "Commander Xing, your subordinates will take you to the Feng Clan."
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and looked at him, "Can you go in?"
"The subordinates have never been in, but they know where the entrance to the Wind Clan is." Poo replied in a low voice.
"Okay." Xing Wuyun replied, and the two rushed to Feng Clan.
Outside Qicheng at this time, Feng Aotian looked at the battle situation in front of him, and could calm down before the sun fell.
Leng Qianye stood by her side, watching her look like the world, with a faint smile on his mouth, maybe only on the battlefield can he feel that he is truly with her.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Why look at the Lord like this?"
Leng Qianye hugged her tightly and whispered, "The emperor, isn't the minister too confused about the style?"
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised, "Is the knotted hair still alive?"
Leng Qianye raised her hand and placed it on her chest, "Keep it in her heart."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You can speak so well, but you still don't understand style? Then what do you think is understanding?"
Leng Qianye looked down, looking back at the past, "Along the way, the emperor is actively approaching the minister, but the minister has never done anything for the emperor."
Feng Aotian held his hand, still placing it on his chest, "Why didn't you do it? Who served the Lord to wash and change clothes today?"
Leng Qianye said in a low voice, "I just feel that I have done too little."
"You have done a lot." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "If there were no you, and Hanyao, how could the country of Fengqi today come from?"
Leng Qianye lowered his head and kissed her lips irrespectively for the first time. Her words can always make waves of his heart ripples, revealing a deep touch.
Feng Qianning was tied up, raised her eyes, looked at Fu Han in front of her, and gave him a wink. She looked at King Yun who was standing not far away, with a cold smile on her mouth.
Mu Hanyao had already returned to Qicheng with the men and horses from the secret road, but the city was empty. He couldn't help feeling strange, and then stopped moving.
The shouts and killings outside the city remained the same. The people in the city closed their doors and did not dare to come out. Li Su hid in the secret passage, watching the movement outside, and then looked at Mu Hanyao, "General, how can I know this place? There is a secret road?"
"I don't know." Mu Hanyao thought. This secret road was just built. The smell of earth inside is very heavy. Looking at the color of the earth, it should be no more than a month. He thought about it and knew her early in the morning. Armed.
A faint smile flashed across Mu Hanyao's stern face, then he sat in the secret room, looked at the hourglass in front of him, and waited quietly.
Li Su sent people to observe the movement outside. Although it was enclosed in a secret tunnel, there was no half of the heat and discomfort. The secret room was ventilated on all sides. When it was first built, it was already thought of a large number of people staying, so subtle. She could think of everything, Mu Hanyao was thinking suddenly, is there anything in this world that she hadn't thought of?
Two hours later, Mu Hanyao stepped up, walked out of the secret road, and walked to the top of the tower on his own. He uniformed the soldiers guarding the tower, opened the gate, and led the troops to attack from behind, and Jin Yao, Fu Zhuo fought back and forth, and the real fight had just begun.
King Yun stared at Fu Han in front of him, watching the blood-stained earth in front of him, with corpses all over him, but the soldiers were still fighting desperately.
Fu Han felt heartache. After all, these were the people of Fengqi Country. He held the rein tightly in his hand, but did not move forward. Could it be that Shi Shi caught Feng Qianning’s eyes, and he must go forward personally now. , Capture King Yun, just because he doesn't want to see a scene of cannibalism.
Feng Aotian looked into the distance, and when she saw Mu Hanyao riding a war horse charging forward, her mouth curled up with a small smile, "It seems like it's the first time I watched him fight."
Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at her. He understood the meaning of her words, because it was the first time she saw him charging into battle. In previous battles, Mu Hanyao always bears the brunt. He is a general. It is the soul of the entire army, and he is standing on the tower, arranging troops, they are one outside and one inside, and they cooperate very tacitly.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "If you compare him to an eagle, you are an egret."
Leng Qianye's eyes moved, looking at Feng Aotian, "Is the emperor saying that the minister is incompetent?"
Feng Aotian encircled his waist, "Incompetent? Then go back and try?"
Listening to her frivolous words, Leng Qianye's face was tinged with red clouds, and her smile was magnificent, "My lord, do you really want to try?"
Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked his face, "Then you won't let the master try? Who else do you want to try?"
"No." Leng Qianye whispered, "The minister just doesn't know how to try."
Listening to the meaning of his words, Feng Aotian raised his voice and laughed, looking at him evilly, "I won't know then."
Leng Qianye hurriedly hugged her tightly and put his face in ambush at her neck. He was thinking, on such an occasion, is it appropriate to say such a blushing heartbeat?
"Shy?" Feng Aotian felt more and more that he was a hooligan.
"No." Leng Qianye held on, thinking that he was also a dignified seven-foot man. He is not good at making such a (forbidden word) amusing, but from his perspective, he doesn't need to be shy, but, In the face of this person who is stronger and more domineering than you, he can only catch with his hands.
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Really?"
"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded.
Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, leaning in his arms, just feeling each other's heartbeat without saying too much.
Fu Han watched Feng Qianning closed his eyes without any reaction. He was thinking, is what Shi Cai sees is an illusion? Seeing King Yun’s people wave after wave, they are brave, and although he is not weak, but if he continues, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to the battle situation, because he just got the news, Jin Yao’s place, now Fight back and forth with Mu Hanyao, and it should end soon after.
He raised his eyes, his eyes sank, then raised his hands, and the people behind him immediately rushed up again. This battle must be resolved today.
The battle in front of him became more and more fierce. About an hour later, Jin Yao had already closed his troops and stood with Mu Hanyao.
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at this place. With a wave of Yunxiu, he heard a huge thunder in the air. Feng Qianning's closed eyes suddenly opened. Her arms shook, and the rope tied to her was shaken. Cracked, and then flew up, approaching King Yun not far away.
Suddenly, King Yun was too late to react, so Feng Qianning choked his throat. When he was shocked, before uttering a word, Feng Qianning broke his neck.
King Yun's eyes widened, and immediately fell to the ground. She fell down gracefully, standing on horseback, wearing a red dress, and her pretty face was a little more majestic. She said solemnly, "King Yun is dead. , Did not surrender quickly, resist desperately, only one death in the end."
Her voice was very loud, with a bloodthirsty storm. In an instant, the soldiers who were fighting stopped their movements, turned around, and saw King Yun who had fallen to the ground and died. They stared blankly at the woman in front of them. , There is a shuddering fear unexpectedly.
Feng Qianning coldly swept the soldiers in front of him, and slightly raised his hand, "This princess counts three times. If you don't surrender, you will kill you!"
Standing on the hill, Leng Qianye watched the cold air exuding from Feng Qianning's body. He lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "I can't imagine Princess Qianning has such a cruel side."
"How can the person who can stay with the Lord be useless?" Feng Aotian responded with a smile.
Fu Han sat down immediately, looking at Feng Qianning in front of him, his eyes sank. He didn't expect that the princess who looked like a weak princess in Su Ri would be so resolute.
Even the soldiers with Feng Qiguo were a little more afraid of Feng Qianning today.
"One..." Feng Qianning said solemnly.
King Yun's men raised their eyes and looked at her, with a moment of hesitation.
"Two..." Feng Qianning continued to shout, his eyes bursting with bloodthirsty rays.
Fu Zhuo's armor was stained with blood. Standing beside Jin Yao, looking at Feng Qianning's figure, he couldn't help but sighed, "This Princess Qianning can be regarded as an eye-opener for the humble position today."
Jin Yao smiled faintly, "Indeed."
But at this moment, Feng Aotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching the good show that was about to end, but felt a pain in his heart...
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