Shi Hanyan's Huang Nu Army marched for three days in a row. Finally, on the third day when the setting sun was about to sink into the mountains, they blew a ceasefire horn on a mountain dirt road 200 miles away from Luoshui City and prepared to station in place.

After Mo Yuzhuang arranged all the food distribution work, she pulled the horse into Leng Yuhan's general's camp.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the stone statue that Leng Yuhan had been contemplating for a long time and was about to weather.

"What is Yan'er thinking that makes you so obsessed?" She stretched out her five fingers and waved them in front of Leng Yuhan. Mo Yuzhuang lifted up the tail of her skirt and sat across from Leng Yuhan's desk, pinching Leng Yuhan's smooth face with interest.

Soft cheeks.

"Think about how many days it will take before we fall together with my king Yuzhuang!" His cheeks hurt a little, Leng Yuhan unceremoniously slapped away Mo Yuzhuang's claws that were waiting for revenge, and smiled with a pleading expression on his face.

Plea.[

"Seven days." Like a basin of cold water in winter pouring mercilessly on Leng Yuhan's heart, which had just ignited a small fire, Mo Yuzhuang turned her head and ignored Leng Yuhan's proactive gesture, but a smile secretly appeared on her lips.

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"Yuzhuang, don't you think this will destroy the peaceful coexistence between us husband and wife?"

The trick of being as passionate as fire doesn't work, does it? It won't set your cold heart on fire, right? Okay!

Leng Yuhan started the already rehearsed plan B and won with reason.

"What's there to destroy? After all, the prince is already very good at being shameless, isn't he?" Rejecting all of Leng Yuhan's good behavior, Mo Yuzhuang had no intention of letting Leng Yuhan escape from the collapse of her bed in the middle of the night so easily.

"What, what do you mean by being shameless?" Leng Yuhan really couldn't imagine when he had performed Shi Hanyan's heroic and noble image so badly.

"Hmph! Then who has been sneaking into Yuzhuang's camp at midnight for the past three days? Isn't it the prince?"

Enter at midnight and leave at dawn.

Mo Yuzhuang and Shi Hanyan have been sleeping together on the bed for nearly ten years. How could they not know who was lying on their bed in the middle of the night?

"Eh? Haha! Haha!" Being caught, Leng Yuhan clenched his hands in embarrassment and smiled like a cute sunflower, which was too bright.

"The party will start in half an hour, please don't be late again, Your Majesty."

Maybe it's because Leng Yuhan is a little confused with the ancient method of calculating time. Every time it's almost time for dinner, Leng Yuhan always comes around half an hour late. That's why Mo Yuzhuang temporarily puts aside the frozen state of the Cold War.

Reminder that it is raining and cold.

"I know that Yuzhuang is reluctant to let me go hungry!" With excessive brilliance and excessive narcissism, Leng Yuhan opened his arms and rushed towards Mo Yuzhuang, preparing to give Mo Yuzhuang an extremely loving kiss.

of hugs.

"Sexy girl!" She moved quickly to the side to avoid Leng Yuhan's impatient embrace. Mo Yuzhuang suppressed the smile in her chest and let Leng Yuhan throw herself away.

"Yuzhuang, you have hurt my heart. Listen, my heart is cracking." Deliberately pretending to be hurt, Leng Yuhan covered his chest with one hand and put his other hand on Mo Yuzhuang's shoulder.

Above, he spoke heartbrokenly.

"The prince is having a blast in his heart?" It's still crackling. This adjective is quite vivid.

However, the obedient person was completely unmoved. Mo Yuzhuang would not be deceived by Leng Yuhan's trick of fooling a ten-year-old child.

"Hahaha, if this king is defeated, why don't you just surrender?"

Leng Yuhan stopped laughing with his numb features, took Mo Yuzhuang's hand and walked to the desk, pointed at the map of Huangfeng Continent on the desk, and tapped lightly on a dot on the right side of the map.[

"What does Yan'er mean?" Mo Yuzhuang looked at the dot that Leng Yuhan knocked on and asked in a low voice.

"The king plans to open up a gap in the battle against Long Liang here." The dot on the map represents the intersection of Huangfeng and Longliang, Luoshui River, the outer channel of Luoshui City.

Leng Yuhan thought about it for three days and always felt that there would be a breakthrough in the entire war, so he decided to discuss with Mo Yuzhuang whether they had the same views.

"Your Majesty, are you planning to repeat the same trick?" Mo Yuzhuang was stunned.

"Huh?" Leng Yuhan wondered. Could it be that Shi Hanyan's defeat in one battle and Long Liang's capture of Ran Mofeng were the beginning of the war that broke out from Luoshui River?

"The strategy to defeat the enemy is to use novelty and surprise to win. If the same old tactics are repeated, people will find out the flaws, resulting in the defeat of Hexi and the loss of generals and soldiers." After seeing Leng Yuhan.

After a flash of confusion in his eyes, Mo Yuzhuang succinctly stated the meaning of his words.

"Oh, that seems to be a new and secluded place." He nodded vaguely, and Leng Yuhan probably understood the meaning of Mo Yuzhuang's words.

But in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, isn't there a story about Zhuge Liang capturing Meng Huo seven times? Why can Mr. Zhuge use the same technique but he can't? Leng Yuhan was unconvinced and fussed in his heart.

"Hey, Yuzhuang, how about we go find out about Long Liang's background?"

The 30,000 phoenix female troops that Shi Hanran allocated to him can join the defenders of Luoshui City when it gets dark tomorrow. All he needs to do is stroll back and forth between Luoshui and Longliang Border City throughout the day and night, right?

Leng Yuhan enthusiastically proposed this very epoch-making idea.

"It's very dangerous, I don't want to go." Mo Yuzhuang likes to pour cold water on Leng Yuhan recently. She always beats Leng Yuhan back to his original state when Leng Yuhan is full of enthusiasm and is ready to sacrifice his life for the country, and then looks at Leng Yuhan

He looked like he was begging for mercy from himself half-deadly.

"If you don't want to go, don't go." Anyway, we can go by ourselves. Unexpectedly, Leng Yuhan agreed to Mo Yuzhuang this time and planned to part ways with Mo Yuzhuang. This pampered man should not be pampered too much.

"Don't be buried there. Long Liang doesn't have another Yuzhuang who can protect the prince." After saying this, Mo Yuzhuang turned around and left.

"Hmph! Ji people have their own celestial phenomena. Besides, this king still believes in Buddha." Behind Mo Yuzhuang, Leng Yuhan was quite confident, patted his confident little chest, and started to pack the clothes to go out with high spirits.

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When the army watch rang, Leng Yuhan carried a bag full of banknotes, dodged the female soldiers guarding the three posts, and quietly walked out of his commander's tent.

"Hey! Your Majesty, you have a lot of things to prepare!"

The moonlight was just beginning to shine, and the glimmering light showed a soft color. In the smoky moonlight, a beautiful figure like a fairy on the moon stood happily.

"Yu, Yuzhuang? Aren't you not coming?" There is a big temperature difference between day and night in September. Leng Yuhan ran a few steps and jumped into the fairy's arms, nuzzling the fairy's warm body like a kitten.

"I didn't plan to come at first, I just happened to meet him by chance."

Mo Yuzhuang hugged her daughter's body, which was chilled by the mist in her arms, and unconsciously felt pity on her face.

"With such a big baggage, don't you have spare parts for thicker clothes?"

Mo Yuzhuang took the bundle from Leng Yuhan's hand, opened it, and was helplessly dumbfounded under the hazy moonlight.[

In Leng Yuhan's baggage, there were all banknotes, large and small, in varying denominations and in varying amounts.

"Eh? This is a bit embarrassing!" Leng Yuhan himself felt a bit embarrassed, as if he had never seen money in his eight lifetimes.

According to Leng Yuhan's estimation, Shi Hanyan's image may have been lowered in Mo Yuzhuang's mind again.

Sure enough, after Mo Yuzhuang checked the entire baggage and was very sure that there was nothing else in the baggage except banknotes, Mo Yuzhuang slowly turned cold, and her eyes filled with a sense of ambiguity gradually began to appear.

Blood red.

"Angry? What's the reason?" Leng Yuhan was quite afraid of Mo Yuzhuang's bloody eyes. Last time Mo Yuzhuang's bloody eyes caused her to lose her unborn child, what about this time?

What will be lost?

"I don't want you to suffer like this! I have a lot of money, you can have as much as you want. Do you understand?"

The sudden heartache pricked Mo Yuzhuang's fragility that had been frozen for a long time. Faced with Leng Yuhan's money-loving character, Mo Yuzhuang knew that it was a sign of being insecure about life.

But, how disappointed will it be? That’s why I will keep filling the vacancies around me with gold and silver to make up for the feeling of loss in my heart that no one can believe.

"Yuzhuang, I, I." Being unreasonably infected by Mo Yuzhuang's emotion, the numb mind that had never been connected to the phone was unreasonably affected. Leng Yuhan uttered the words and realized that he did not speak the respectful language and did not claim to be 'my king'.

"Don't feel insecure, okay? Don't lose confidence in me, okay?" Hugging Leng Yuhan, who was sighing, Mo Yuzhuang closed her eyes and leaned on Leng Yuhan's shoulder, her words of prayer were filled with humility.

"Yuzhuang, what are you talking about? I am a woman and you are a man. When it comes to security, I should give you security. When it comes to confidence, it should be you. Don't lose confidence in me!" Leng Yuhan!

I was confused by Mo Yuzhuang's words. He was obviously a man from Huangfeng, but what he said was that of a man from another country who had to bear everything for his wife and children.

"Isn't that what Yan'er said?" He opened his eyes, the blood in them disappeared, and Mo Yuzhuang's innocent eyes made Leng Yuhan feel distressed.

"What did I say?" At this moment, Leng Yuhan's mind was filled with confusion and he had not yet figured out the situation.

"Didn't Yan'er say that he admired General Shangguan's majestic masculinity? He said, he said," Mo Yuzhuang's voice suddenly dropped with sadness added to his innocence.

"What else did I say?" Leng Yuhan probably heard the clue. It turned out that the love-but-not-love triangle between Shi Hanyan, Mo Yuzhuang, and Shangguan Lin was really what he thought.

The entanglement is unclear and there is a lot of inside information.

"Yan'er also said that he wanted Yuzhuang to become the shadow of General Shangguan!" The boundless memories mercilessly rolled up Mo Yuzhuang's painful nerves. Mo Yuzhuang's body softened and she fell into Leng Yuhan's arms.

White sweat appeared on his cold forehead.

"The legendary 'obsession'?"
Chapter completed!