Qingru pondered for a while, finally reached out to take the white cake, looked at Gongsun Lou slightly, and said in a voice: "Gongsun Gongsun, to be honest, we have been with me these two days, you are quite nice to me, I am very grateful to you! I also know that you have my purpose and intentions, but if you want me to be happy with you, you should have broken this thought long ago!"

As Qingru spoke, she picked up the tea and took a sip.

Gongsun Lou was not angry after hearing Qingru's words. He smiled softly and said, "Miss Ru'er, who do you like is your business, but who I like is mine. No one can get involved in this!"

"I'm just a little curious, even puzzled!" Gongsun Lou's eyes frowned slightly.

"What's curiosity?" Qingru asked.

"As far as I know, Miss Ru'er, you first met Dai Luo. It seems that he was in great danger at that time. Why did you choose to follow him under such circumstances?" Gongsun Lou looked back and smiled coldly.

"You..." Qingru was a little surprised. After all, when she first met Dai Luo, she had not met Gongsun Lou. Unexpectedly, Gongsun Lou had even found out what happened to the first encounter between the two of them, and she couldn't help but feel a little more afraid.

Qingru put down the cup, looked a little angry on her face, and said deeply: "As you said just now, it is my business to like who I like, and why I like him is also a personal emotional orientation, and there is no need for a reason!"

After hearing this, Gongsun Lou shook his head gently, and then he stopped talking, picked up the cup and savored the tea carefully.

After the three of them rested, they paid the money and set out on the journey again.

The sunset is setting, and the afterglow is everywhere, and Huangfeng City returns to a quiet and peaceful state.

At this time, several people were walking towards Huangfeng City. The person who was led was tall and had a cold face as a mountain. He was the leader of the Tatar army, Borzi Sishen.

Berlin looked at Huangfeng City in the distance, shrouded in the afterglow, sighed softly, and then smiled and said, "Turn around in circles? Now I've returned to my hometown after all!"

"Great Khan..." The person beside him stared at the Berlin silk sweat, and said in a harmonious voice, "Our heroes gallop across the grassland? They are invincible. Although the soldiers of the Central Plains Emperor Chi are numerous, they are all weak and sick. One day, the land of China will be under our control!"

When Boer Fengsie Sweat heard this, he pondered for a while, thinking that he had led the four generals to leave the grassland and headed south to fight. The road was unstoppable, and no one had surrendered wherever he went? Now that the moon changed into a new sky, the four generals had fallen apart, and many heroic soldiers had already died in the battlefield!

The only comforting thing is that Huang Feng, a heavy city on the border, thinks he can live!

Berjin Sishen said coldly: "You are right. Once upon a time, our ancestors? With their iron cavalry and horses, we swept across the eight deserts. Today we will start our hegemony from this small Huangfeng City!"

"We swear to follow the Khan and never give up on life and death!" The soldiers said in unison.

"Let's enter the city!" Berjin Sihan smiled loudly, and then led the elite soldiers beside him to Huangfeng City.

When Boerlin Sihan led his soldiers to the city, the gate opened and then several teams of soldiers rushed into the city.

The Bingwei of Huangfeng City was full of respect for Berlin Sweat. The situation along the way was as ordinary as before!

The silk sweat of Borlin still showed his kingly demeanor, and I was the only one. I asked others: "Why didn't I see my old friend Xiang Xingjun and Gongsun Young Master Manor when I returned to the city?"

"And even Lord Huang didn't see him?" In fact, Berlin had already locked up Huang Yufeng. Without his orders, he would not be released. Now he asked this on purpose.

After hearing what Berlin Sishen said, the soldiers of Huangfeng City just said nothing, and then suddenly, laughter came from a tall building beside him!

When Boerzi Sishen heard this, he suddenly looked back and shouted coldly: "Who is laughing in the restaurant?"

A moment later, a man walked down from the restaurant, wearing a dragon robe, handsome eyebrows and a look of determination on his face. He looked closely and saw that it was Emperor Mingzhen!

Boer Wu Sishan's eyes were wide open at this time, and his heart was full of shock and horror: "You are..."

"You are the Berlin Sweats?" Emperor Mingzhen walked down the stairs and looked at the center of the street. The Berlin Sweats, who were surrounded by people, smiled indifferently and said, "The Berlin Sweats, who once had a hero, never thought that he would fall into the trap tonight?"

Berwu was stunned and frightened, looking around and said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Where is Huang Yufeng?" Then he suddenly stared at Emperor Mingzhen and said coldly, "Are you Emperor Mingzhen?"

"Yes, it's me!" Emperor Mingzhen chuckled.

"Aren't you in Damu City? Why...?" Boer Jinshishe felt that his mind was covered in mucus. He was thinking for a while, and he didn't know what was going on!

Emperor Mingzhen smiled faintly, then sighed and said, "Ber's scarf of silk sweat, you are the leader of the Tartars. Everyone says that you are a magnificent and powerful person. I didn't expect that when you see him today, you are just like this!"

"You..." Boerzi said coldly with sweat, and his heart was filled with shock and anger, but for a moment, he was still confused.

Emperor Mingzhen smiled loudly and said in a low voice: "Khan, although you are a Tartar, everyone is rumored that you are a hero. But in my opinion, you still cannot call it a hero. I am afraid that even if you are a hero like Cao Cao in the history of our dynasty, you are far from the same level as you!"

Emperor Mingzhen was sarcastic, and he spoke Berlin Sishen with a sarcasm, blushing his face. Just as Berlin Sishen was about to refute, Emperor Mingzhen's eyes turned slightly, opened his mouth quickly, interrupting him, "Didn't you ask where Huang Yufeng was? I will tell you!"

"Mr. Huang Yufeng, Lord Huang, was appointed by the imperial court. You Tartar bandits, even if you meet each other, you should still judge heroes on the battlefield! But what about you... Emperor Mingzhen shook his head and sighed, "When others are unprepared, they will attack rashly, and act in such a way, which is simply a scoundrel, and they are so a scoundrel who is so arrogant to call a hero?"

"You are bold!" Before Berlin Sishen could speak, the soldiers beside him had already pointed at Emperor Zhen and shouted coldly, "Your weak people in the Central Plains of Chi are so humiliating our great khan?"

"Random!" Emperor Mingzhen waved his sleeves lightly and shouted coldly, "This is my emperor's red land. How can you allow the barbarians of the Northern Tartars to clamor for a rampant clamor?"

Emperor Mingzhen snorted coldly: "Come here, take down the Berlin silk sweat!"
Chapter completed!