This Lord is Too Cruel: 111 I am clean

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The soul saw Father Cat dashing away, and hurriedly followed, hurried to the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Shu Chi Wuyan

In the Docha Yard, Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and watched that the sky had dimmed outside, and the lamp was in his palm.

He said lightly, "Everyone, come here today."

When the officials sitting in the hall heard this, they quickly got up and saluted Lan Jingshu, "The official resigns."

Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, and then was busy with the business in hand.

The officials suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had escaped the catastrophe today, reached out their hands, touched their foreheads, and stepped out of the house.

After a long time, the entire police station fell into silence again. Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at an official sitting opposite him. He whispered, "Why haven't you returned?"

"The lower official is on duty today." The official in front of him raised his eyes and replied kindly.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and stared at him. He felt that this person was different from the past, and he no longer said much. Instead, he looked down and looked at the memorial in his hand.

Yi Mu also raised his eyes and glanced at the official. This person had already noticed that in the past, he was the most impatient. How could he sit there so peacefully? What's more, when it's still so critical, it should be restless.

Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu glanced at each other, and calmly pulled out the dagger they prepared in their arms.

Gu Yefeng saw that the two of them were wrong, raised his eyes, and faced the look of the opposite official. Before he spoke, he heard the sound of breaking the window. In a short time, someone surrounded them.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and saw that the official was already standing in front of him. He said in a deep voice, "Are you the Profound King?"

"As expected of Lan Feng's son, he is truly brilliant." A cold voice sounded, and the official in front of him raised his hands and lowered his hands, peeling the skin off his face, revealing his original appearance.

His pair of phoenix eyes squinted slightly, shooting out a cold light, and then looked at Lan Jingshu, "This king gives you two choices. The first is to be the king's adviser. This prime minister's position is still yours. If it doesn't, this king will kill you."

"Let's do it." Lan Jingshu got up from the chair and said neither humble nor humble.

"Good backbone." The Xuan Wang raised his voice and laughed, then turned his eyes to look at Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng, "Where are you two?"

Gu Yefeng sneered in a low voice, "A scholar died for a confidant. I have never been a greedy person and fear of death."

Yi Murou said, "Well said."

"Okay, this king likes you waiting for such a hard-core." King Xuan stepped forward, looked at Lan Jingshu, raised his hand, and dragged Lan Jingshu into his arms, staring at Lan Jing. The book said, "Feng Aotian will really enjoy it. The beauty around him is not only beautiful, but also courageous."

Lan Jingshu's eyes sank, and he could see the meaning of snatching and envy from the eyes of the Xuan Wang. He held the dagger in his sleeve tightly. As long as he dared to move him, he could easily die with the Xuan Wang.

At this moment, a navy blue figure flew down and watched the Xuan Wang confine Lan Jingshu in his arms. His eyes shattered with a frightening cold light. How could the master's things be defiled by others.

He cocked his orchid fingers, his enchanting posture was spinning gracefully in place, and a piano appeared in his hand. He hooked his fingers and stroked the strings. The deep sound of the piano seemed to be thousands of sharp swords very harsh. Hearing the sound of the piano, the people of the Xuanwang in front of him felt a headache, and quickly covered their heads and knelt on the ground.

The cat's eyes narrowed slightly, staring coldly at the Profound King in front of him, "If you dare to touch the master's thing, kill without mercy."

The Xuan Wang heard the sound of the piano, and hurriedly covered his head. Lan Jingshu took advantage of the situation and left his arms. Then, he raised the dagger in his hand and pierced him in the chest.

The Xuan Wang was caught off guard and was stabbed by Lan Jingshu. However, avoiding the critical point, his eyes shattered with a cold light, enduring the headache of the cracking piano sound, grabbing Lan Jingshu’s wrist, "Dare to hurt This king."

Speaking, he raised his hand, pinched Lan Jingshu's neck, and squeezed it hard.

When Mr. Cat saw this, his eyes dimmed, then he got up, shook up the strings, and struck straight towards King Xuan. The King Xuan raised his eyes, looked at Mr. Cat, sneered, and then blocked Lan Jing's book. In front of him, he spun out.

Po guarded outside, and when he saw him coming out, he rushed up quickly, but when he saw him holding Lan Jingshu, he didn't dare to move forward.

The King Xuan laughed and said, "You might be underestimating this king if you wait."

Then I saw that the Metropolitan Procuratorate was surrounded by groups. They all held bows and arrows in their hands. The arrows were black, and they knew that they were poisoned.

There was a loud noise, and the people of Xuanwang in the hall had been killed by the cat father, he flew onto the eaves, looking at the Xuanwang opposite, a bloodthirsty cold light shot out from the corner of his mouth, "Your hundred thousand outside the capital The army has now become a pile of bones, do you want to check it out?"

"Hmph, this king doesn't believe your nonsense." Xuan Wang snorted coldly, "Those hundred thousand horses can be worth thousands of horses. Do you think that this king will believe you only with a few words? "

"Thousands of troops and horses?" Father Cat couldn't help raising his voice and laughed, "It's just a mob."

He looked at the Lan Jing book in King Xuan's hand, with blood on the corners of his mouth, but without a trace of fear, he just looked at Mr. Cat and smiled.

My father-in-law also noticed something, a low growl broke out from the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at Lan Jingshu, "What a fool."

The Xuan Wang looked at the anger in the eyes of Mr. Mao, then lowered his head and saw Lan Jingshu's body slowly falling down. He raised his hand, waved Lan Jingshu's hand away, and saw the abdomen. With a dagger stuck in it.

His eyes sank, then he raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "Huh, this king wants to see what tricks you do. As long as this king's one hundred thousand troops break through the city gate, you won't want to leave this place alive. ."

Seeing that he still refused to let go of Lan Jingshu, Mr. Cat didn’t care much. He couldn’t just watch Lan Jingshu die, otherwise, if the master came back, he would surely kill him. He quickly flew up, Shen Said, "All are killed by the Sajia."

"Yes." Po led his command, and then with a big wave of his hand, he saw that behind the man in black with the bow and arrow, there were full of guards, and a fight had just begun.

The Xuan Wang looked at Father Cat and attacked him, he put Lan Jing's book in front of him, and then said, "If you dare to move forward, this king will turn him into powder."

Mao Mao looked at Lan Jingshu and pulled out his dagger from his abdomen. When the Xuan Wang was unprepared, he stabbed the Xuan Wang from his side, while the Mao Xuan raised his palm and hit the Xuan Wang's door.

Xuan Wang was stabbed by Lan Jingshu. He raised his eyes and saw that Mr. Cat’s palm had been waved at him. He raised his hand and pushed Lan Jingshu towards Mr. Mao, then turned around, and wanted to fly away. .

Lan Jingshu threw his body forward. He watched as Mr. Cat could no longer receive his palm. With all his strength, he turned his body vigorously, avoiding Mr. Cat’s palm, and fell down the eaves. Go down.

The cat screamed, "Follow him."

Then flew out, and the palm that had not been collected directly hit the back of King Xuan Wang's head. His fingertips had been embedded in King Xuan Wang's brain. With his fierce force, King Xuan Wang's body was torn apart. Become a powder.

Only when Paoshi heard the order of Father Cat, he hurried down and caught Lan Jingshu at the last moment. Due to strength problems, the two fell to the ground, Lan Jingshu’s body was pressed on Pao’s arm. It was not broken.

The cat fell to the ground, and quickly got up, helped Lan Jingshu up, and stretched out his hand to pulse. He was covered with blood, his face pale, and his anger was like gossamer.

The cat's eyes are cold, then he looks at Po, "Kill them all, feed the dog."

"Yes." Of course, Peri understands that Lan Jingshu is very important to the master, but now, he is injured, and, depending on the situation... he can't imagine that if the master knows this, it must be Thunder Furious.

Pluto cat flew away with Lan Jingshu and hurried to the palace.

Lan Jingshu opened her eyes slightly, looked at Father Cat, and said with the last trace of strength, "If I really...really...dead...please pass a word to her."

"You will not die if you have a home," Mr. Cat said solemnly.

"Please." Lan Jingshu felt that his soul was slowly pulling away, and a large cloud of mist appeared in front of him, and he couldn't penetrate it.

Grandpa Cat cursed in a low voice, "You are such an idiot. The Sajia must be sure to rescue you, how can you do it..."

Lan Jingshu pulled away with a pale smile, "Tell the emperor...I am clean."

Listening to Lan Jingshu's words, Mr. Cat, seeing that he had fainted, his eyes were startled, and his red lips were slightly pursed. At first, he really underestimated this guy.

He immediately fell into the courtyard and looked at Duke Jiu, "Old drunkard, he is in the Palace of the Hades, you have to drag him back, otherwise, the master will come back, and I will definitely be offended."

Duke Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the Blue Jingshu in Duke Mao’s arms, his eyes flashed with gloom, raised his hand, clicked on his chest, and shook his head, "Hang..."

"Hang, it can be saved. Anyway, I don't care. If you can't save, I will die for you to see." The cat father stepped into the wine father's house, put it on the bed, and turned his eyes. , Looking at the wine father who was already standing in front of him.

Duke Jiu sighed helplessly, "He lost too much blood, took too long, and almost crushed his neck, hey..."

"You are a genius doctor." Mr. Mao looked at Mr. Jiu's helpless appearance, and he continued, "I don't care, people are left with you. If you can't save them, you can tell the master yourself. ."

He said, then lifted his steps, grabbed the door, and left the courtyard.

Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng fainted because of the sound of the cat's father-in-law, because of the sound of the cat's piano. Now they woke up and were sent to the palace. He quickly got up and saw that they were in the Imperial Palace.

He got off the soft couch and saw that there was no blue Jingshu next to him. He saw that Mr. Cat had just fallen down with a large amount of blood on his body. He then went forward, "Mosaic, where's Jingshu?"

"Dead," Mr. Cat said in a low voice with a glint in his eyes.

Yi Mu trembled while listening to Mr. Cat's words, then turned around and looked at Mr. Cat, "It's impossible... he won't die."

The cat father-in-law looked at Yi Mu's sad look, "Life and death are life and death, and now they can't die, it depends on whether the old drunkard can be saved and returned."

Yi Mu's eyes were tearful, and when he heard the words of Mr. Cat, he quickly raised his eyes and looked at him, "You mean, he is still alive now?"

"Hey, I don't know, anyway, I'm still alive." Father Cat waved his hand and walked into the inner hall.

Gu Yefeng sat in a wheelchair and woke up quietly. Shi Cai was awakened because of the conversation between Mr. Cat and Yi Mu. He opened his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "Jing Shu will be fine." /

Yi Mu turned his eyes, looked at Gu Yefeng, and calmed down his sad emotions. Now, the affairs of the court depended on him and Gu Yefeng. Before the emperor returned, they could not let the court mess up.

Gu Yefeng felt the weight of his burden at this moment. He suddenly felt that he was not a waste person, and then looked at Yi Mu, "I will go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate tomorrow, let’s go back."

"Okay." Yi Mu nodded, and then pushed Gu Yefeng away from the Imperial Palace.

Grandpa Cat took off his blood-stained official robe, and then immersed in the tub. He just left like this. I don’t know if the old drunkard can pull Lan Jingshu back from the gate. If so, he really He's dead, then how do you explain to the master?

At the border gate, Feng Aotian sat in the camp, looked at the sky outside, and then looked at Mu Hanjin beside her. For some reason, she intuitively told her that something went wrong in the capital.

Leng Qianye sat beside Feng Aotian, flipping through the military books, the three of them were speechless, each with their own thoughts.

Until late at night, the barracks were still silent, Feng Aotian counted the time, there must be movement tonight.

At this moment, the soul is hidden and in the dark. Just after receiving the news from the soul, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes. I don't know if I should say it or not, Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The soul took a deep breath, and then said, "Master, the Profound King is dead, and his 100,000 army has been destroyed, but..."

"But what?" Feng Aotian felt that his instincts could not be wrong.

"Lady Lan was injured...now I don't know her life or death..." the soul said immediately.

Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, "How was it hurt?"

"The Profound King changed his face, went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate and held Concubine Lan, who committed suicide while being held hostage by King Profound King." The soul then replied.

"What can he leave behind?" Feng Aotian said immediately.

"This is given to you by the cat's subordinates." The soul immediately fell, and handed the letter paper to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian took the letterhead, unfolded it, and quickly read it. With a harder palm, the paper in her hand turned into powder. She stood up and stood with her hand on her back, and then said, "If he is alive, send the letter to the Lord. If... die, throw him out of the palace."

"Yes." The soul paused first, then responded.

Mu Hanjin stood up and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor... Jing Shu..."

"He never left useless people here. He couldn't even pass this level. What's the use of keeping him." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "including you, if you dare not give him Struggle, the Lord will lose you and forget you completely."

Mu Hanjin's body shape, he understood that Feng Aotian said so and cares about them, he went forward, "The emperor, the minister will survive."

Feng Aotian stared at his eyes, "Did you think of a way?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "No matter how difficult it is, the minister will stay by your side alive."

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian thought of Lan Jingshu, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "He must do what he says."

About half an hour later, the voice of the soul sounded, "Master, there is movement outside."

Feng Aotian tick the corner of his mouth slightly and whispered, "Well, keep staring."

"Yes." The soul replied in a deep voice.

Mu Hanjin stepped forward, leaning against Mu Hanjin's arms, and the relationship became more and more short-lived.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, stretched out his hand and stroked his silver hair, "Master found that you have become more clingy these days."

"Doesn't the emperor like it?" Mu Hanjin put her hands around her waist, leaned her head on her shoulder, and responded in a low voice.

"It is abnormal, there must be something to hide from the Lord." Feng Aotian said immediately.

Mu Hanjin sighed quietly, "The emperor, I can't hide anything from you."

Leng Qianye listened to the conversation between the two, lowered his head, and continued to look at the military book in his hand. At this time, all he needed to do was wait.

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "After this is over, you'd better tell the truth."

Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "Okay."

Feng Aotian held him in his arms, bowed his head, and kissed the corners of his lips. Lan Jingshu did not want to be humiliated, so he chose to commit suicide to protect his innocence. He was telling her that he even It's death and her person.

Mu Hanjin felt that Feng Aotian was thinking, and his eyes flashed with gloom. Once, all he wanted was to be able to stay by her side for the rest of his time. However, now, he wants more and wants to be with her for the rest of his life, so even if that method is dead for a lifetime, he has to try it.

After half an hour, the voice of the soul sounded again, "Master, they have sneaked into the military depot and sneaked out their weapons."

Feng Aotian's thin lips hooked slightly, and then said, "Can you control all of Yuzhou?"

"The 200,000 horses in Yuzhou are already under control." The soul continued.

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at Leng Qianye, "Go and see, who is this hidden and military work?"

"Yes." Leng Qianye put down the military book. In fact, he hadn't read what was written in the military book. Then he got up and looked at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, holding Mu Hanjin's hand, Leng Qianye followed Feng Aotian on the other side, and the three walked out of the camp.

For the entire military camp, torches illuminate the entire night. Feng Aotian’s handsome face is full of cold air. She walked slowly to the barracks. The soldiers in the military camp saw Feng Aotian and knelt down. , "See the emperor!"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and said, "Flat body."

"Yes." The soldiers hurriedly got up and saw that the soul and the guards had surrounded the entire army group.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Leng Qianye, "I will leave it to you next."

"Yes." Leng Qianye replied, and then took a step forward, watching the military treasury wide open, and then the man in black with his face covered, he saw that he was a man of great martial arts, and he looked from a distance. Seeing the tiger-shaped jade pendant on their waists, his eyes were cold, "Come out."

The headed person slowly walked out. When his true face appeared in front of Leng Qianye and the soldiers in the army camp through the light of the torch, everyone was startled.

Leng Qianye's eyes shattered a cold light, he then flew up, drew out the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the man.

The person in front of him is Bai Xuan, the lieutenant who has been with Leng Qianye for several years. He saw Leng Qianye attacking him, and then flew up and greeted him.

Feng Aotian still stood on the spot, watching the fight between the two in front of her. The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she shot a murderous spirit. As soon as tonight passed, the secret work of Feng Guo was completely eradicated. , And then, is the real beginning.

The soldiers in front of them are also standing in place, staring at the two in front of them with cold eyes. In their hearts, they never expected that the white lieutenant they respect turned out to be a meticulous work, and it turned out to be a killer. The murderers of Lieutenant Ji, they feel betrayed by their relatives.

They held up the weapons in their hands and shouted in unison, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The loud voice resounded across the sky, echoed throughout the barracks, and also penetrated the ears of the secret guards in the armory. They looked at each other, waiting for the next instructions.

Leng Qianye’s swordsmanship is very exquisite. With a move of his wrist holding the sword, the sword aura is like a rainbow, piercing Bai Xuan’s heart with lightning speed, and then another sword slashed. Piercing Bai Xuan's eyes, Bai Xuan let out a muffled snort and dropped to the ground.

Leng Qianye Xuan fell in front of him, raised his sword, cut off his limbs and meridians, and then inserted a sword into his heart. He raised his eyes, staring coldly at the secret guards in the army, and said in a deep voice. "Kill!"

The soldiers behind him heard the general's order and rushed into the armory with their weapons. Instead of activating the hidden weapons in the armored compartment, they killed the guards in his own way.

Feng Aotian saw the integrity of the soldier and the courage of a general. She looked at Leng Qianye’s indifferent and dusty face, but there was a cold air on her body that was different from his. He stretched out his hand. Put away the sword, turned around, walked in front of Feng Aotian, bowed and said, "Thank you, the emperor!"

This is the first time Feng Aotian heard that Leng Qianye was able to say sincere words to her so sincerely. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and then she lifted him up, "Tonight is a good time for you to send troops. "

Leng Qianye's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "Yes, the minister takes the order!"

Mu Hanjin turned her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. Everything is within her plan, but there are always exceptions. For example, she has calculated the plan of the Profound King, but it has not been calculated. Lan Jingshu would behave like this. He knew that in her heart, there was always a trace of kindness, and that kind of kindness was reserved for the people she needed, and he and Lan Jingshu, the eldest brother, including Leng Chiba is all the kindness she set aside.

Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye in black armor, turned around, and looked at countless casualties in the armory. However, the soldiers did not shrink back, even with a one-to-one enemy and one hundred security guards. The battle was also a little unprepared, so I had to fight hard.

Now, the cold wind in the autumn night is piercing, and Leng Qianye’s eyes are indifferent, staring coldly at the battlefield that ended in the armory. He stepped forward and opened the carriage of the weapon himself, looking at the soldiers, and then Said, "Take them all out and use them to pay homage to the dead Lieutenant Ji!"

"Yes." The soldiers responded in unison, and then moved out the bodies of the secret guards of Qiguo and piled them together.

Feng Aotian still stands in place, silent, now she doesn’t need to say much, because this battlefield belongs to Leng Qianye, and his wish over the years is to have a real battlefield with Qiguo Contest, now, the war has just begun.

The soul then said, "The emperor, the 200,000 horses in Yuzhou have set off."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said, "Now that they are lacking in weapons, you have to send the news of the death of the Profound King to Yuzhou, shake the military spirit and delay as much as possible."

"Yes." The soul responded quickly.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, Yuzhou let the minister go."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You just need to stay by your side. In Yuzhou, the master has already sent a letter to your elder brother. He will take the shortcut, and will arrive at Yu in two days. Zhou, now, the Lord has let the souls go to delay, Hanyao will set up an ambush on their way to the border, give them a surprise, let them come back and forth."

"The minister understands." Mu Hanjin knew that she was worried about her body. Now, she shoulders more than Feng Guo's burden, she is planning this continent.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Your usefulness will be great in the future. Now, the reason why the Lord is so hard, if there is anything, he will run around for the future."

"The minister knows." Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed softly, and she clenched Feng Aotian's hand.

Leng Qianye’s handsome face was always cold and cold. He watched the body of the dark guard in front of him burn and turned into billowing smoke. He remembered the battle with Jibai, after life and death, In the end, he died in his own hands.

He can't help sighing, border crossing, there will be no more detailed work in the future, he will definitely settle down in the country.

"Dealing on account!" Leng Qianye's cold voice sounded.

Then turned around and looked at Feng Aotian, "Please move the emperor!"

Feng Aotian replied slightly, "Master will wait for you at the tower. Master will not interfere with the military camp."

"Yes." Leng Qianye understood that she was giving him all the rights so that he could play freely. This was a kind of trust in him. At this moment, he understood a little bit, why now Have a different feeling for her.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin with his toes and flew towards the tower.

Leng Qianye stepped up and walked into the chamber. The lieutenant had gathered together. Looking at Leng Qianye, he shouted together, "General!"

Leng Qianye stepped forward and looked at the people in front of him, "Xiguo has mobilized half a million horses. Over the years, we have been passive, only defending but not attacking. Tonight, I will take the initiative to let Qiguo see Look, Feng Guo is great."

"Okay." Because of the death of Jibai and the grievances of the past few years, the lieutenants held a sigh of relief. Now, listening to Leng Qianye's words, they are even more excited, and they all respond together.

Leng Qianye then began to line up troops. Less than half a cup of tea, Leng Qianye walked out of the camp. The soldiers outside were ready to go. They were holding new weapons in the dark. , Shining with murderous air.

He stepped forward, raised the sword in his hand, "Go!"

"Yes." The soldiers responded together, with excitement on their faces. After these hours of hard training, now they can finally have a real contest with Qiguo, how can they not be excited.

Leng Qianye was excited in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked at the tower in the distance, then flew on his horse and led the soldiers to the tower.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin landed on the tower, raised their eyes, and looked at Qiguo in the distance. They have now received the news. Fu Han has also rectified the soldiers, and rushed over with the team. The torch was held high, like a winding fire dragon. She looked sideways and looked at the soldiers of Feng Country. The same was true. The corner of her mouth was smiling, "You said, what is Dugu Xingye thinking now?"

"In Yuzhou, the minister felt that he should have other arrangements." Mu Hanjin continued.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "That place is just one of his pawns, and now the Xuan Wang's one hundred thousand old clan is distracted, and there is no fighting power at all. The remaining hundred thousand people are for your eldest brother. That’s not enough."

Mu Hanjin thought about relying on her eldest brother's ability. Naturally, he knew very little about Dugu Xingye. Hearing her question, she knew that Dugu Xingye was definitely not easy.

In the distance, on the tower of Qiguo, Dugu Xingye wore a purple robe and a veil. He looked at Feng Aotian on the opposite tower, his red lips hooked slightly, emitting a bloodthirsty light.

Leng Qianye’s people rushed to the tower, and Fu Han’s people had just arrived.

The tower was wide open. He rode his horse himself and took the lead. The same was true for Fu Han. He rode a horse and stood one mile away from Leng Qianye. The two did not have hateful eyes, but rather, coincidentally. With a faint smile, they waited too long for this battle.

Feng Aotian looked at the two in front of him, and had another calculation in his mind.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's expression, "The emperor, are you fighting Fu Han's idea?"

"It is great to regain Qiguo in the future and guard the border with his prestige." Feng Aotian said with a deep smile.

"However, Fu Han is absolutely loyal to Qiguo." Mu Hanjin reminded in a low voice.

"People always have weaknesses." Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "His weakness is that he is too loyal."

Mu Hanjin looked at the calculation in Feng Aotian’s eyes, and knew she had a plan, then raised her eyes and looked at Fu Han, and couldn't help sighing, but anyone who was taken by the emperor would definitely not escape her. Palm heart.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin's lamented expression, smiled lightly, "Are you sympathizing with him?"

"Chen didn't dare." Mu Hanjin quickly calmed down and replied.

"Well, I dare not be the best." Feng Aotian said quietly, "You said Leng Qianye will win, or Fu Han will win."

"This..." Mu Hanjin thought about the past several battles between Fu Han and Leng Qianye, as if they were tied, and then said, "The two of them are hard to distinguish."

"We always have to tell the winner." Feng Aotian continued, "Master bet, Leng Qianye will win."

"The minister listens to the emperor." Mu Hanjin knew that Feng Aotian was so sure that Leng Qianye would win, and she must have made some careful arrangements in it.

Feng Aotian smiled silently, then looked under the tower.

Leng Qianye waved his hand, "Go!"

Fu Han did the same. In an instant, he saw the people behind them rushing forward with their weapons high.

All of the soldiers in front of them were morale high. The soldiers of Feng Kingdom were obviously all the formations arranged by Leng Qianye in the early morning. The silence of the night turned into a murderous purgatory. , He was holding the latest weapons. On the contrary, the soldiers of Qiguo had their weapons bought from the country of Xuanmo. Although they were also the most sophisticated, they were still a lot worse than those of Fengguo.

As a result, there is a gap. Leng Qianye and Fu Han are still sitting on their horses, watching each other, listening to the cold light passing by, listening to the sound of weapons intersecting in their ears. There was a strong smell of blood between the wings of his nose, and there were debris all over his eyes.

Every war is tragic. As long as there are people, there will be power struggles, and there will be killings. They are just one of the bones in this killing.

However, they still strove forward to kill the enemy bravely, and still sprinkle their own blood here, just because they have a belief in their hearts, that is, they cannot destroy the country and their families.

Feng Aotian looked at the soldiers of the two armies who fell under the tower. She thought that now is just the beginning. In the future, more people will die. The winner will be the one who lives in the end, and she is destined to step on Tired of bones, walked to the peak of that right.

She raised her eyes and saw that the black sky had been covered with a black mist, and she finally took the first step.

Mu Hanyao received the order from Feng Aotian, and hurried to Yuzhou according to the shortcut that Feng Aotian instructed. In the middle of the night, he still had a cold face, and suddenly realized that he was worried. She is alone.

The father-in-law Cat has been lying on the soft couch and did not go to the side courtyard. Now, he does not know how to enter the side courtyard. If Lan Jingshu is dead, then how should he explain to the master, for the first time , He had fear, an unprecedented fear.

He realized that his love for Feng Aotian had deepened into his bones. The more so, he was afraid that she would not want him and would be afraid. How would he live without her?

Si Xi stood by the cat's side, looking at him with such an expression, he was a little worried, but he didn't dare to speak, he could only wait like this.

On this day, the 100,000 army entrenched outside the capital was completely wiped out by the men and horses led by Yi Yang. The **** smell drifted into the capital all night, and finally swept away when the weather cleared the next day.

The capital was opened, and all the crises were resolved overnight. The people have opened the doors and windows, looked at the sunny weather in front of them, and started a normal life. Regarding what happened last night, it was nothing more than the people’s talk after dinner. Still have to live.

Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng traveled to the Metropolitan Procuratorate. The fierce battle last night, the Metropolitan Procuratorate was also destroyed. However, when they entered the Metropolitan Procuratorate, they had been restored to their original condition. Everything seemed to have never happened. Doing my own thing.

Gu Yefeng became silent. At this time, all he could do was to be qualified as his inspector as soon as possible.

"Right, why did Lan Xiang not come today?" The officials naturally didn't know what happened last night. The Lan Jingshu incident was not spread.

"The blue face is in the palace, these few days, the affairs of the court will be handled by the original face." Yi Mu replied lightly, handsome face, melancholy cloud hanging between his brows, but His majesty is not reduced by half.

The official was slightly startled. Although he was full of doubts, he did not dare to ask. He could only answer, "Yes, right now. Tomorrow is the day of the women's scientific examination, this chief examiner?"

"Invigorating the exam." Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at the official in front of him, "It's okay, if something happens during these days, I will handle it myself."

"Yes." The officials responded quickly, and then took their seats again, busy with what they were doing.

The frontier gate, shouting and killing all night, the war has not ended, the soldiers are still moving forward, Feng Aotian looked at the situation in front of him, now, the casualties are half and half, but there is still no sign of stopping, she is still calm Watching leisurely, there is no anxiety.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, tomorrow will be the female scientific expedition."

"Well." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "Yi Mu and Gu Yeshan are optimistic."

Mu Hanjin understands that Feng Aotian has very few people who can use it now. As the king of a country, she did it by herself when the incident happened, because there were too few people who could share for her. He, why not, as the Lord of the Wind Clan, how much can he do for her?

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and stared at Dugu Xingye, who was also standing on the top of the tower. The two looked at each other, one cold and solitary, the other luxurious and honorable.

Mu Hanjin followed Feng Aotian’s gaze, and was able to feel the other person’s gaze from such a distance. His eyes dimmed, and he vaguely felt that Dugu Xingye had a different sentiment towards the emperor. I hope he has thought about it.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Mu Hanjin, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Mu Hanjin smiled lightly.

Le Qiguo, Wei Zimo learned that Feng Aotian dared to lie on his bed with a man, he was very angry. However, when he learned that she had gone to the border, he ordered people After washing that place a hundred times, he was relieved.

Xing Wuyun finds it interesting these few days, because he suddenly figured it out. Before, he left Feng Country because he didn’t want to have too much contact with Feng Aotian. However, after leaving, he realized that he was more He didn’t want to think, so he thought more, so he thought of another way, that is, let himself go, since she is everywhere, then let things about her appear in front of him, so, It became a habit. On the contrary, his heart was a little less depressed, and the previous haze also disappeared. Now, his mood is getting better, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to the appearance of the former wanderer. .

On the other hand, Wei Zimo made him feel strange. He was always depressed these days. Looking at his cannibalistic eyes, he felt that someone who could make Wei Zimo so abnormal would definitely make him care. man of.

He held the hip flask, raised his head to take a sip, and licked the tip of his tongue along the way. With a hooked peachy eyes, he looked at Wei Zimo in the bead curtain, "I said you should leave Le Le Qiguo, back to Yuluo country."

"I'm not going anywhere." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun. I don't know why, seeing him these few days has become more unpleasant.

Xing Wuyun got up indifferently, then tossed the hip flask in his hand, and then lay on the lounge chair above Furong Pavilion opposite, picked up the prepared tea, took a few sips, and closed it comfortably. Eyes, humming a little song.

On this day, there was a battle of this magnitude after fifty years between Qiguo and Fengguo. This battle lasted for two days and two nights, and finally Fengguo won.

This is also the first time in two years that Feng Guo took the initiative to attack Qiguo, instead of just defending and not attacking. Moreover, the victory in the first battle has encouraged the soldiers' aura.

Leng Qianye looked at Fu Han. He waited for this battle for two full years, "Fu Han, I won this battle."