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573. Six Years War 13

After a while, the confrontation between the two armies became fierce, with swords clashing and blood flowing like rivers.

"Your Highness, there is a woman leading a large number of masters to kill us." The general came to report hurriedly.

"What woman?" Luo Wanqing frowned. Where could there be a female general among Jin Li and Yan Feng's army?

"It's a woman in black, wearing a veil, and her killing method is very terrifying." the general replied in panic.

Before she had time to think, Luo Wanqing had already gotten out of the carriage, stood on the carriage, and took a closer look. With just one glance, she recognized the woman in black, Wu Xin.

Luo Wanqing's heart tightened, why was Wu Xin here? She immediately looked up the tower and saw Nangong Chen and Dongfang Jing Ao. She was not surprised. She searched twice but didn't see the person she wanted to see, and she felt sad in her heart.

Thousands.

On the tower.

"Finally showed his face." Jing Ao was shocked and recognized Luo Wanqing at a glance. Six years later, his demeanor became even better.

"What is she looking for?" Nangong Chen frowned slightly. Luo Wanqing had already seen him, but she didn't stop for a moment, as if she was looking for something.

"She came back for revenge. She is probably looking for Qiong Ying." Jing Ao was a little worried. Luo Wanqing probably didn't know Qiong Ying was here yet. She probably didn't know until she saw Wu Xin.

Nangong Chen frowned, how could he resolve this grudge?

On the other side of the city gate, Luo Yi Caiyi moved tables and chairs, put up curtains to block the sand and dust, and made tea.

Feng Feili was speechless. At this time, Qiongying could still sit and drink tea leisurely.

"Qingjun, don't you want some tea?" Qiongying poured him a cup of tea.

"Okay." Qingjun was absent-minded and silently picked up the tea and drank it without tasting it.

"Feili, where are you?" Qiongying also poured him a cup of tea.

"That's fine." Feng Feili smiled. He had taken advantage of Qingjun for this cup of tea. She had people set up tables and chairs for tea, probably for Qingjun's sake.

The clamor in the city is incompatible with this corner.

When Jing Ao saw this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Qiong Ying was so calm, and he sighed to himself.

Nangong Chen laughed, as expected from Qiongying, and felt sulky in his heart: "She seems to be very special to Feng Feili."

Jing Ao was stunned for a moment, looked at Nangong Chen strangely, and smiled narrowly: "You're not jealous, are you?"

At this point, Nangong Chen was stunned and looked embarrassed: "I'm just talking about things."

"I'm also talking about things, and I have to say that Feili and Qiongying are a perfect match." Jing Ao said bluntly that Feili was indifferent, but he was also affectionate and sincere. Of course, he was only affectionate and affectionate towards Qiongying. In addition,

He is as gentle as jade and has an excellent temperament. Only such a person can endure Qiong Ying's strength, melt Qiong Ying's coldness, and enjoy it as if it were sweet wine.

"One of them is the Lord of Hell and the other is the prince of Yanfeng. Won't they fight in the future?" Nangong Chen frowned. They are both ambitious Lords and there will always be conflicts.

"I don't know, maybe we can join hands." Jing Ao smiled. He didn't mean to provoke Chen, but in all fairness. Of course, selfishly, he hoped that Qiongying and Chen could renew their relationship.

"Hmph, both Yan Feng and Yan Dian are very ambitious. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers!" Nangong Chen's face was gloomy. Of course, he would stand on Qiong Ying's side, but deep down in his heart, he really didn't want her to have too much ambition.

"It's not necessarily true that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless they are one female and one male." Jing Ao said interestingly, and then added: "What's more, I don't see what Fei Li's ambitions are."

Nangong Chen had nothing to say and was extremely angry. Even Jing Ao stood by Feng Feili. At the same time, he was also worried and scared. He always knew that he and her would never go back to the past, but he still felt deep in his heart.

A glimmer of hope.

Now, this glimmer of hope was shattered by Feng Feili's appearance and Jing Ao's few words.


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