"Girl, don't get distracted!"

The evil had increased its bite, and in Ran Qingchen's eyes, which were as cool as rain, there was a sense of detachment as her self-esteem was helplessly bruised, and even the seductive ability she had always been confident in was reduced a bit.

"How can I be distracted? You are not allowed to call me girl!"

Pushing Ran Qingchen's domineering body as strong as a rock, Leng Yuhan once again started his countless meaningless resistance.

"Then please be good, Your Majesty, so as not to bring out Qingchen's soul. Your Majesty has to be responsible for extinguishing the fire."[

Letting go of Leng Yuhan, Ran Qingchen took out a handkerchief to wipe the oil-paper umbrella that was splashed with raindrops, and there was a hint in her words.

"Ran Qingchen, are you a seed?"

I wanted to speak more clearly, but considering the situation and position that I couldn't offend Ran Qingchen too much, Leng Yuhan had to be very reserved in what I said.

It was so subtle that Ran Qingchen didn't even hear what was going on.

"Your Majesty always likes to play dumb fans?"

"As a man, you only think about spring planting and autumn harvest every day. Do you really like being a farmer? But you have to be clear that what farmers grow are vegetables that can be eaten. What men grow only takes up manpower and material resources.

There is still space in the universe, and you can even breathe and be a waste of talent! Do you understand?"

Leng Yuhan really wanted to cut open Ran Qingchen's head to see what was inside.

"Haha! If there is no man, where will the prince come from?"

Ran Qingchen smiled, her trembling hands still trying to maintain their appearance while wiping the umbrella surface gracefully.

"I am one of the few remaining talents. Do you understand?"

Leng Yuhan worked very conscientiously to clear up the doubts in Ran Qingchen's heart, and by the way, he took the initiative to improve his own self-confidence in Ran Qingchen's heart.

"Haha! The umbrella has been wiped clean. Your Majesty, please."

It was the same umbrella, and under the umbrella was the same man in white with noble temperament and delicate mind. This time, Leng Yuhan obediently stood under the umbrella and stayed beside Ran Qingchen.

As Ran Qingchen wandered around the defensive city for more than half an hour, Leng Yuhan discovered that Long Liang's defenders were extremely disciplined and Long Liang's soldiers were also very tenacious in willpower.

The most important point is that all Longliang's soldiers have inherited the aggressive, cruel, cold, and bloody aristocratic temperament of the Longliang royal family.

In recent years, Longliang's army has become a warrior-like clan with a ferocious attack that makes people shudder.

The arrogance of the soldiers is naturally closely related to the daily indoctrination of the leaders.

Regardless of the stance between countries, Leng Yuhan still admired leaders like Long Liang who led the war.

Just from the small details of one post at every five steps, one sentry at ten steps, and the soldiers changing their post orders every two hours, we can see that General Long Liang's military thinking is very thorough and cautious.[

"What is that?"

Standing at the highest point of the city defense, Leng Yuhan turned towards a large paddock surrounded by wooden stakes on the left side of the camp and asked Ran Qingchen.

"That's where the soldiers fight!"

In the center of the paddock, which was soaked by the rain, there were still blood stains that had not been washed away. Ran Qingchen moved closer to Leng Yuhan, his expressionless face as calm as deep water, without any ripples.

"You are fighting against your own people? What will you do if you lose?"

Leng Yuhan was a little shocked, and sighed inwardly: The person who dares to fall in love with this Long Liang is so cruel!

"Death or injury, leave it to fate! Those who can survive in this Long Liang army are Long Liang's best warriors."

Ran Qingchen looked at Leng Yuhan's side face, which was looking at the paddock, and his face darkened, as if it was a flash in the pan that disappeared before he could see clearly.

"Ha! Really? Does the fourth prince know how the best warriors like you, Long Liang, dealt with the female soldiers of our Phoenix Kingdom?"

His eyes suddenly turned cold. Leng Yuhan looked towards the paddock and landed on Ran Qingchen's calm face, asking coldly.

"Heard a little bit!"

Instead of the various expressions of response that Leng Yuhan imagined, Ran Qingchen just rolled his eyes and responded truthfully.

"I will not let anyone alive in Longyu Guard City."

"Do you think so, Your Majesty?"

"In ten days, I will make piles of dead bodies and rivers of blood flow here to pay homage to the women of Huangfeng who died in humiliation."

Just like Ran Qingchen's indifference, Leng Yuhan said words that made Ran Qingchen lose his composure instantly.

"This is the most unfunny joke this prince has ever heard."

"If possible, I hope it will be a joke."

In line with Ran Qingchen's words, Leng Yuhan softened his tone and smiled lightly.

"With the prince's current ability?"

If you can't even identify the soft food powder in the soup, how advanced can you be? Ran Qingchen was very curious about this big change.

"Haha, I allowed the fourth prince to poison him, and he was the only one who could do it. If I didn't want to, with the poisoning tactics of the fourth prince, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do it."[

When drinking the soup, Leng Yuhan noticed something strange in the soup.

The reason why he drank it was because Leng Yuhan knew that the toxicity of soft food powder was not high, and the amount taken by Ran Qingchen was not much. The most serious consequence would be that he would be unable to drink it for a week, and it would not cause much harm to the body.

The second reason is that Leng Yuhan wanted to see what kind of tricks Ran Qingchen was playing, but after playing for a long time, it turned out that Ran Qingchen just didn't want to cause trouble for him.

"Really?"

Stepping forward, Ran Qingchen wrapped Leng Yuhan in her warm embrace and kissed Leng Yuhan's lips without any explanation.

"Ugh!"

Being treated frivolously by Ran Qingchen again, Leng Yuhan feels completely regretful now.

"Let me, the prince, poison the prince again."
Chapter completed!