At this moment, Ye Junqing was begging in Tingyue's room.
"That's not possible. Tingyue belongs to the empress. Although Tingyue doesn't mind being a villain, there's no guarantee that Yu Fu Ning will think that Tingyue has the favor of the empress. This will have a great impact on the reputation of the empress." Tingyue will Ye Junqing.
He pushed back the gold chain he was given and spoke angrily.
"Tingyue, you know that your master doesn't like Yu Funing, don't you want to share your master's worries?" Ye Junqing found it unbelievable. Tingyue even rejected him, which made him feel that the world was in chaos.
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"Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense. What did the master say that he doesn't like Miss Yu? If this kind of thing spreads, it will affect the master's image outside the world. It will be bad. If the master is fine, Tingyue will prepare meals, so I won't accompany you.
I'm just scratching my head here!" Ting Yue picked up a strand of black hair on the side of her cheek and walked away lightly. Ye Junqing was left alone standing there, fossilized in place.
At this moment, Ben Lei hurried in.
"Your Majesty, it's not good. Fan Hu's army is attacking the city, and the master has gone to the tower to supervise the battle!" Ben Lei's words made Yejun's heart tremble, and he immediately turned around and ran towards the tower.
The screams of gongs and drums shook the sky and the earth, and smoke filled the sky above the entire tower. The air was mixed with black particles raised by the explosion, like a black mist that obscured people's sight.
"Marshal Yao is indeed a good strategist. Now Fan Hu's army is several feet away. Except for throwing some black bullets, no one is approaching." He Lianpeng happily walked to Yao Mowan's side, his voice filled with unconcealable joy.
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"I hope so." Yao Mowan frowned slightly, the ice layer was so thick, and Fan Hu was not blind. Since there was no hope of attacking the city, why was he out here practicing?
At this moment, Ye Junqing had already climbed to the top of the building. Seeing that it was Ye Junqing, He Lianpeng retreated in time.
"Mo Wan, the tower is dangerous, how could you come up rashly!" Ye Junqing walked up to Yao Mowan in a few steps and subconsciously blocked Yao Mowan.
"Your Majesty, please be patient. Now Fan Hu's army is several feet away. How could they hurt Mo Wan?" Yao Mowan disagreed. Hearing the sound, Ye Junqing looked towards the other side of the city tower. Unfortunately, there was black mist in front of him.
He really couldn't see what the enemy troops who were several feet away were doing, and with the sound of black ball explosions disrupting his vision and hearing from time to time, it became even more difficult for Ye Junqing to judge the situation on the other side.
"Why do they keep throwing black balls, beating gongs and drums, and shouting so energetically when they know it's impossible to storm the tower? Besides, they don't have the financial resources like us. Each black ball costs at least five taels of silver...
...." Ye Junqing always felt that something was fishy. Before he could figure it out, Yao Mowan bypassed Ye Junqing and walked to the tower with a proud face, facing the wind and standing alone.
"Mo Wan..." Just when Ye Junqing turned around, there was a sudden harsh roar in his ears. Ye Junqing rushed to Yao Mowan without thinking, picked up Yao Mowan and protected him in his arms.
, almost at the same time, Ye Junqing felt a stinging pain in his back, and an arrow popped out from his chest.
"Ye...Ye Junqing!" Yao Mowan looked at the sharp arrow on Ye Junqing's chest in shock. Her heart suddenly tightened. She tried to cover the blood gurgling out of Ye Junqing with her hands, but was unable to do so.
When Yao Mowan was panicking, there were several screams from the tower.
"He Lianpeng! Immediately order people to pour oil on the city! The more the better! Go quickly!" Ye Junqing ignored his wounds and still protected Yao Mowan with his hands as he walked down the city building.
"Yes!" Although He Lianpeng didn't know the reason, he didn't dare to neglect it. He immediately summoned the soldiers to get the oil nearby. The so-called wealth is that when you take one barrel of oil from people's homes and promise to return ten barrels, the people will volunteer to exchange for it.
All the oil stored in the monk's home was handed over to the soldiers, and some activists took the oil at home and poured it down the tower with the soldiers.
Let's say that when Ye Junqing escorted Yao Mowan down from the tower, his physical strength was exhausted. Fortunately, Ben Lei arrived in time.
"Ben Lei! Send the prince back and tell Li Zhun that if there is anything wrong with the prince, he will prepare the coffin himself!" Yao Mowan confessed and wanted to go up to the tower again.
"Mo Wan! Don't go!" Ye Junqing pulled Yao Mowan fiercely. Although the force was not very strong, Yao Mowan did not dare to struggle because Ye Junqing was injured.
"My lord, let me go. How can Mo Wan, as the marshal, back down at this time?" It was her idea, and if anything goes wrong, she will bear the blame.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. At that time, the area near the city tower must be higher than other places. If the oil continues to be poured like this, they will no longer dare to throw the black ball. Otherwise, if it slides back, they will be the only ones unlucky. Even the spikes on their feet
Even if it's stained with oil, it won't
We can advance one more point! Now they are probably starting to withdraw their troops. It is them who should be worried. Once the black fog clears and we take aim, they will suffer heavy losses." Ye Junqing explained this way. Yao Mowan heard this,
The clenched heart finally fell to the ground.
"Ben Lei, what are you still doing? Send the prince back quickly!" Yao Mowan immediately urged.
"But the prince won't let go, why don't we master come up too and let Ben Lei carry each of them on his back?" Ben Lei thought out of his wits, which earned the two of them extremely contemptuous looks.
"Yin Xue!" Yao Mowan almost forgot about Yin Xue in her desperation. When Yin Xue appeared, Ye Junqing was naturally held in Yin Xue's arms and left with a light skill.
"Master... my Qinggong skills are not bad either." Ben Lei suddenly felt like he was being looked down upon.
"But the reaction is too bad!" Yao Mowan dropped these words and hurried towards the hotel. Ben Lei stood there, his self-confidence was greatly hit, and his eyes were dim. He didn't understand that he
With all his martial arts skills and a wealth of knowledge, how could he end up in a situation where no one appreciates him...
In the darkness, Leng Bingxin sighed softly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. It seemed that something was wrong with his little follower.
Besides, when Yao Mowan arrived, Ye Junqing's arrow wound had been properly treated. In the room, Yu Funing was holding the medicine list prescribed by Li Zhun and listening carefully to Li Zhun's instructions.
"How's it going?" Yao Mowan hesitated for a moment, but when she saw Ye Junqing on the bed, she stepped into the door.
"The humble minister comes to meet the master!" This was the first time Li Zhun saw Yao Mowan since she came back, so he was quite excited.
"What time has it been? Why are you still knocking? How is the prince's injury?" Yao Mowan waved her hand impatiently.
"Go back to the master, the prince's injury is fine, but he needs to rest more and get up and move less, so as not to burst the wound, and then..." Before Li Zhun finished speaking, he saw Yu Funing swaying over.
"Furthermore, don't let the prince get too excited. In addition to the previous injuries, the prince is already very weak. The diet should be light. Fu Ning has kept these things in mind, so there is no need for Marshal Yao to worry."
Yu Funing's attitude was courteous and courteous, but there was just a little bit of sourness in his words, which made Yao Mowan extremely uncomfortable.
"Your Majesty was hit by an arrow for me, is it inappropriate for me to show concern?" Yao Mowan looked at Yu Funing solemnly with her eyes as clear as water.
"So it turns out that the prince was injured because of Marshal Yao? Fu Ning was still surprised. He didn't send any troops, so how could the prince be hit by an arrow? Marshal Yao and Fu Ning are just women. They really don't understand the fighting and killing on the battlefield, but please still ask
Marshal Yao must take care of himself
"Body, although you are not the one who is injured, at any rate, please be considerate of the prince's body and bones. If it continues to be injured like this, Marshal Yao won't feel bad for it, but Fu Ning will feel very bad for it." Yu Funing wiped two drops of beauty tears, and then held the hand.
Yaofang turned around and left.
Yao Mowan was so angry! What kind of attitude was she doing? She didn't want Ye Junqing to be injured! At this moment, Yao Mowan really felt like she was knocking out her teeth and swallowing them. Who said she didn't feel bad for her anymore! But
It’s hard to say this! Back then, she said such heartless words to Ye Junqing, and Ye Junqing kept asking her to leave. Now it’s like seeing flowers in a fog between them. They can’t even see their own hearts clearly, so what?
Can you see the other person's heart clearly?
Facts have proved that Ye Junqing's decision was wise, and Fan Hu's army's first round of siege ended in failure. At this time, the golden armor jointly developed by Huan Heng, Jue Chen, and Bing Po was born.
In the hotel, Yao Mowan led a group of people to sit in the upper seats, waiting for Juechen's demonstration, while Ye Junqing arrived late with the support of Yu Funing.
At the archway, Ye Junqing tried to break away from Yu Funing's support several times, but gave up because of Yu Funing's determination not to let go even to death.
"Actually, I can leave on my own." Ye Junqing wanted to keep a distance from Yu Funing, especially in front of Yao Mowan.
"Fu Ning doesn't think so. Now it is Fu Ning's responsibility to take care of the prince. If something happens to the prince and Fu Ning cannot bear the crime, the prince should not embarrass Fu Ning." Yu Funing said so well that Ye Jun cleared his lips.
Subconsciously twitching twice, he really wanted to throw away his arms and ask Yu Funing, who is embarrassing whom now?
"Master, the prince is here." Beside Yao Mowan, Ting Yue whispered, her eyes deliberately falling on Yao Mowan's face to observe carefully. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to agree to Yu Funing's request at the beginning. But Yu Funing was right, now
My master and the prince have each other in their hearts, they just need a trigger, and Yu Funing said that she is willing to act as a pusher to promote good things for the master and the prince. I hope she will keep her word.
"Didn't Li Zhun say he can't get out of bed?" Yao Mowan frowned slightly, and her eyes unconsciously fell on Yu Funing's hand holding Ye Junqing. At this moment, Ye Junqing had already walked up to Yao Mowan.
Side seats.
"Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise it would have been terrible if I missed Juechen's test of the new weapon." Ye Junqing had nothing to say. Since he was injured that day, he has not seen Yao Mowan for two days, and he misses her very much.
"Actually, the prince should rest in bed. Why don't you worry about Marshal Yao's work?" Fu Ning said, and Ye Junqing clearly saw that Yao Mowan's face was turning blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Mo Wan, this is not what I mean, this king..." Ye Junqing hates it. He really wants to tell Yu Funing that even if she doesn't speak, no one will treat her as a mute.
"Jue Chen, start!" Yao Mowan said coldly without looking at Ye Junqing. But her heart felt like thousands of horses galloping. Did Ye Junqing say this to Yu Funing? It's so annoying!
Juechen received the order and immediately put on the golden armor that had been prepared. Under the sun, the armor shone brightly. Yao Mowan looked sideways. It didn't matter if he looked sideways. The important thing was that Yao Mowan accidentally saw Yu Funing's face. His hand was squeezing Ye Junqing's shoulder.
"Your Majesty, your bones must be very hard after lying down for so long. Fu Ning will help you loosen them." Yu Funing began to move his hands up and down without Ye Junqing's consent. Ye Junqing was about to stop him when he suddenly felt a sudden pain in his feet. He lowered his eyes and said, Yao Mowan's foot was stepping on it hard, but looking at him, he looked at Juechen as if nothing happened. Ye Junqing was speechless and choked, and did not dare to remind Yao Mowan, so he had to let Yao Mowan step on it. Say something.
"Your Majesty, Marshal Yao, Juechen will demonstrate it to you two!" Juechen has always been confident in his invention. At this moment, Juechen is wearing the dusk armor, raising his hands flat to his chest, then lowering his head, lowering his chin The round pillar hit the mechanism in front of his chest, followed by a burst of lightning. When Juechen raised his head, the five iron pots opposite had turned into sieves.
"Sure enough!" Qingyue's voice sounded from the door of the mansion, and everyone heard the voice and went out. They were shocked to see Chu Mobei, who was dressed in purple clothes and stood there with his hands high-fiving.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince?" Yao Mowan stood up subconsciously, with a faint brilliance in her eyes. At that time, Chu Mobei almost died in order to save herself. At that time, she was concerned about the safety of Feng Yihan and others, but she didn't wait for Chu Mobei to wake up. So he secretly left Shu. Now that I think about it, I was too ruthless.