"Your Highness, please think twice." More than a dozen confidants knelt on one knee and advised with a firm look on their faces, they are definitely not people who are afraid of death. What's more, if the Prince of Dongfang helps, he will win, why would your Highness give up?
"I've thought twice." Nangong Chen looked at the soldiers, warriors and phantom beasts who were approaching the army, and the collapsed palaces. Although the winner was the king, how many people in the world were kings for a lifetime?
He did not use all his power to fight for the throne. Nangong Lue was destined to sit for a short time. If he was asked to sit, he would not have the confidence to sit firmly. Since this is the case, the name of the king who lost his country would be left to Nangong Lue.
If one day the Luo family or the Dongfang family rebelled, he might have a chance to retake Jinli Kingdom. So why not take this to retain his strength and let Nangong Lue and the Luo family and the Dongfang family fight.
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Qingjun looked at the situation below and saw that she seemed indifferent. He felt a little frustrated in his heart. He couldn't understand what she was thinking at all.
"Sister, why don't we have a yellow bird behind you?" Qingjun looked at Qiongying and said half-jokingly.
"Qingjun, are you sure you are the Yellow Bird?" Qiongying smiled.
"Oh? Are there any other yellow birds?" Qingjun looked at her in confusion and got her reply. The frustration in her heart just now disappeared.
The shadow of the dome is silent.
Wuxin glanced at Qingjun. The master never explained a word to anyone, but because Qingjun made exceptions repeatedly, the master was too indulged in Qingjun. Qingjun was scheming, but he was still not full of wings and was not able to control the situation.
The oriole is behind, and now is not the time.
In the current situation, Nangong Chen is the yellow bird. Nangong Chen pretends to be eliminated and puts it to death before he can live. If Yan Dian wants to fight all the battle easily, he will naturally have to wait for Nangong Chen to enter the game.
But in time, Qingjun will be a sharp blade. As for who this sharp blade will face in the future, it is hard to guess.
"Wuxin, have you seen Qiutong today? The battle is almost over, why has Qiutong not appeared yet?" Qingjun said. Qiutong didn't dare to show up, and she still knew that she was here and didn't dare to come?
As soon as the words were finished, a roar came from the sky, and a black-crowned kudzu flew towards the Guantian Tower. The girl on the falcon's back turned over and jumped and landed steadily on the Guantian Tower.
"Master." Qiutong bowed respectfully.
Qingjun smiled and said, "Qiutong, I just talked about you, and you are here."
Qiu Tong was shocked and looked at Qingjun with inquiry. What did she say about her? Did he tell the owner about the deal with Qingjun that day?
"Following the current situation, Nangong Chen seems to be defeated? Qiutong, what do you think?" Qingjun looked at Qiutong and said casually.
"Nangong Chen won or lost at this moment, and the result is that, I have no idea." Qiu Tong looked at the battle situation, his apricot eyes slightly closed, and he said indifferently.
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Under the steps, the army rushed in like huge waves.
On the high steps, Nangong Chen and Jing Ao, and more than a dozen confidants were talking nonsense.
"Chen, the last line of defense has been lost, what are you still watching?" Jing Ao sighed. Chen Zhen was really a cold-blooded person. After so many soldiers died, he was still indifferent.
"Wait for a while." Nangong Chen said in a deep voice, his eyes not on the approaching army, but on the distance.
"Who is waiting for? Could it be waiting for the lady of the Luo family?" Jing Ao did not forget to be dashing, and Ruochen left the palace. His noble identity was gone and he would be chased by Nangong Lei. It would be difficult to see Luo Wanqing again in the future.
"Okay, the one who knows me is better than you." Nangong Chen said bluntly, feeling a little melancholy in his heart. He just worried that Qing'er would come, hoping to see her again, but not want her to come.
"Haha, as long as you kill Nangong Lue, let alone meet the lady of the Luo family, you can force her to marry her." Jing Ao thought evilly.