"Bring it here." Mo Yanche repeated. His extremely elegant and handsome face did not smile at all, but was extremely serious.
Feng Yichen touched his nose, took out the letter from his sleeve, handed it to Mo Yanche, and expressed his feelings at the same time: "Lan Jieyu took away Tianche's three cities, and now his troops are approaching the city. Do you want to realize the original peace and harmony?"
Your agreement, I
But remember, you said that as long as she can regain Tian Che, you will lower your status and marry her. Well, apart from God and earth knowing that you know and I know, only Lan Jieyu knows about this matter. What if she takes Tian Che back?
After the fight is over, are you really going to marry Shuoyue?"
"Do you really want Tian Che to be beaten down?" Opening the letter, Mo Yanche glanced at Feng Yichen with dazzling eyes.
"Ahem - actually, I really hope to see you get married..." Feng Yichen answered softly with his voice in his mouth.
Mo Yanche ignored him and took the letter out of the envelope, shook it open and glanced at it.
The five-year agreement has now expired.
According to the king's words, the country and the country are the basis for employment.
The sword sweeps across the sky, and it will not return until it surrenders.
The twenty-four characters are written through the back of the paper, the writing is bold and domineering, and each word is like a human being.
After reading this letter, Mo Yanche's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes lost their gentleness and became sharp and cold.
"What did she write?" Feng Yichen was curious about how Lan Jieyu made this person, who always wore a gentle mask on his face, angry.
He tightened his palms and held the letter tightly in his hand. Mo Yanche narrowed his black eyes and smiled angrily.
That little goblin is indeed the same as he was five years ago, fearless and bold!
Even so, there's no harm in fighting her.
With her delicate thin lips slightly hooked, Mo Zhilan spread out the crumpled letter paper again and wrote her name in the lower right corner of the letter paper.
Lan Jieyu.
Touching the three words above, Mo Yanche's eyes were clear and light, and he returned to his elegant and picturesque appearance.
"Yichen."
"Big cousin?"
"Inform Qingyue that she will guard the Kailan Pass on behalf of Guo Zijun."
"ah--"
Feng Yichen's expression changed. Did he hear it correctly? His eldest cousin actually wanted to send Mo Qingyue, the murderous female devil, to Kailan Pass?!
Folding the letter paper slowly, Mo Yanche whispered and smiled slowly: "It's been five years, I'm really looking forward to this competition... Lan Jieyu... Jieyu..."
【Long live Her Majesty the Queen】
Outside Chaohuang Palace, large tracts of pear blossoms were like snow. Lan Jieyu stood under the flower tree, looking up at the flowers blooming in the sky.
five years ago.
It was also such a turbulent season that she met him. Five years had passed, and their agreement finally began——
With a slight smile on her face, Lan Jieyu glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw the palace people hurriedly running towards her not far away.
"What's the matter?" Normally, the palace attendants would not disturb her at this time.
After the palace maid saluted, she said hurriedly: "Princess, something bad has happened. General Xiao has been injured and returned to the court."
Lan's lazy eyes suddenly turned cold, and Lan Jie said: "Where is he now!"
"Qiming Pavilion."
Without saying a word, Lan Jieyu turned around and walked towards Qiming Pavilion, where the inside and outside of the palace communicated.
Xiao Lixi is the closest shadow guard around her. He has protected her every step of the way for ten years. She no longer distinguishes between you and me. She naturally understands Lixi and knows what he is capable of, and who can actually hurt him.
After running out of the inner palace, Lan Jieyu picked up her skirt and ran into Qiming Pavilion.
"See Princess——"
When the imperial doctors who were guarding outside Qiming Pavilion saw Lan Jieyu, they immediately knelt together.
Without looking back, Lan Jie opened the curtain and went to Qiming Pavilion, asking in a cold voice: "How is Li Xi?"