"Military methods of provocation are various and endless. I think it must be because his queen is very skilled in martial arts and she is a helper to him. And he wants to see that King Qi Xuan cannot afford to lose, so he uses this to provoke him!
Jing Luan! You should wait in the palace for my return."
"No!" She said resolutely: "Let me go with you. I am not a flower in the greenhouse. We suffered many hardships at that time, but we got through it, and it is the same today."
"Renrong Peak is different from the battlefield; its dangers are not as dangerous as the battlefield."
"My dear King Noh! Stop talking! I have made up my mind. If I die, I will never regret it, King Noh! Having you in this life is enough for me. Think about it, since even the Demon Chef can sacrifice for our Qi Xuan Kingdom
Her life's happiness, then why can't I use my life to win national prestige for Qi Xuan Kingdom?! National prestige!... It is the dignity that a country must strive for."
A guard came to report: "King! There is a man and a woman holding the token from when the king was still a prince. They want to see the king." The guard handed him the token. When he saw it, he was overjoyed. "Invite them in quickly." He said, "Definitely."
It's Yuanyang and Dielei." He said to Jingluan: "They came just in time! So timely! I will ask them to protect you when we go out, so I can feel relieved a little bit."
Yuanyang and Dielei came in. Both of them were weather-beaten. Yuanyang had shed the youthful charm of a year ago and was full of the charm of a mature man. Dielei had also lost the sharpness and coldness of the Witch Clan princess and turned into a
The charming and amiable beauties smiled happily as they looked at each other. It turned out that Yuanyang and Dielei had been evading her mother's pursuit for the past year and traveled all over the country. Now they are a little tired and want to find a place to relax.
After resting, they thought of Wang Zizuo, this long-lost friend, but they didn't expect to see him again. He had become a majestic king, and Jing Luan finally became his queen.
The scene in front of him was magnificent; he was wearing a set of heroic armor, holding the reins of his horse with one hand, and holding the dazzling gold and iron sword on his waist with the other hand. He turned around from time to time to look at the horse on the horse behind him.
Although she had Kuoyang and Dielei by her side to protect her, his mood was still tense, passionate, and heavy. She always paid attention to him who stood out from the flock on the horse in front of him. Whenever he looked back,
When she saw her, she smiled at him, holding back the tears that were about to burst out every moment in her eyes. She trembled slightly and felt very scared. She was worried that she didn't know which glance would be her last, especially for her.
When the two armies gradually marched and approached on a large and uneven grassland, he saw the young King Si Zhao, but could not clearly see his face and features.
But he couldn't help but admire King Si Zhao. He was lightly dressed and riding simple horses. Sitting on a high dragon chariot with him and the queen was as leisurely as walking through the flower street. His army only had a few thousand people. But what about Qi Xuan Kingdom? An army of one hundred thousand cavalry.
!And Prince Lian, who is brave and good at fighting, is also accompanying him.