Yan Nansheng felt the cool breeze whistling behind him, and his body couldn't help but tremble, so he turned around. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon became dim, and Yan Nansheng jumped up without even half a second's hesitation and walked away.
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"Farewell to Jun Qing on behalf of my leader!" Yan Nansheng's voice lingered in the air, but the person had long since disappeared. However, Mei Ji's figure still stood there on the roof. Under the cold wind, her body looked thinner and thinner.
A few points.
"Mei Ji dares to show up here! Yin Xiong!" Beside Yao Mowan, Chu Mobei's numb legs finally eased a bit, and he shouted. Almost at the same time, the man on the roof was no longer willing.
"Master, you should find someone to get me down! Bing Xin is afraid of heights! Uh... help... help!" Just as Leng Bingxin was trembling and shouting, his feet became unsteady and he rolled off the roof.
Fortunately, Yin Xue caught him in time, otherwise the world would have lost a rare disguise genius.
"Wan'er and this prince are really in tune with each other!" After hearing Leng Bingxin's plea for help, Chu Mobei suddenly realized, and the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of relief.
Just now, he was still thinking about how to avenge Yan Nansheng's sneak attack on him. If Yan Nansheng hadn't used a unique secret method to seal his acupuncture points, would he have stood in the cold wind for so long! Even if he liked Yao Mowan
Well, there’s no need to be so self-flagellating!
Of course, regarding this matter, Chu Mobei would never tell Yao Mowan even if he died. Regarding the issue of a man's face, Chu Mobei would definitely be tight-lipped. At that time, Yan Nansheng also grasped Chu Mobei's psychology and
Would be so unscrupulous.
"How do you say this?" Yao Mowan turned her eyes to Chu Mobei and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Don't Wan'er hate Yan Nansheng? He walks around the market with a face that is both male and female all day long. He really thinks he is a peerless beauty! Now it seems that not all women buy his account!" Chu Mo
Bei spoke angrily, but in fact, in the past few days since Yan Nansheng's appearance, his self-confidence had suffered a huge blow.
"Is that what His Highness the Crown Prince thinks?" Yao Mowan looked strange and suddenly spoke.
"Ah, yes!" Chu Mobei looked at Yao Mowan blankly.
"I don't know what other women think about Mo Wan. Mo Wan only said that if Leader Yan stays for a few more days, Mo Wan will most likely resist the pressure and go to Fengyu Villa." Yao Mowan said casually.
"What are you doing at Fengyu Villa?" Chu Mobei looked at Yao Mowan suspiciously, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Be the leader's wife!" Yao Mowan raised her lips with a half-smile, then turned and walked towards the main hall. Behind her, Chu Mobei's lips twitched, and three black lines gradually appeared on his forehead. Damn Yan Nansheng, maybe he should
Find someone to disfigure him!
"His Royal Highness, should we follow?" Behind Chu Mobei, Huangfu Junxiu asked sarcastically.
"Fuck you, my prince's legs are numb, help me back!" The moment he felt his legs were stiff, Chu Mobei wished he could peel off Yan Nansheng's skin and get cramps.
In the main hall, Ye Jun was sitting dully at the square table, reluctant to move his chopsticks. No matter what Yu Funing said, he had to wait for Yao Mowan to come. It wasn't until he heard the report from the servant that his face showed an expression.
"Yao Mowan will be here soon. Your Majesty, did you remember what Fu Ning said!" Seeing how much Ye Junqing had changed before and after, Yu Funing was worried from the bottom of her heart. She was suddenly not sure whose boat she was sinking with her desperate move.
"This...isn't this not good?" Ye Junqing looked at Yu Funing with a troubled expression.
"The prince promised Fu Ning to act in this play at the beginning. If the prince stopped midway, what would be Fu Ning's situation? Does the prince really not think about Fu Ning at all?" Yu Funing took advantage of Ye Junqing's benevolence and righteousness.
, so he provoked him with words.
"But..." Ye Junqing's eyebrows were tangled.
"If the prince continues to hesitate like this, Yao Mowan will follow Chu Mobei! At this time, the prince has nothing to blame Fu Ning for!" Yu Funing warned coldly.
At this moment, Yao Mowan came belatedly with light steps. Seeing that it was Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing instinctively wanted to get up, but Yu Funing forced him down.
"Mo Wan, you're here!" Looking at Yao Mowan's clear and clear eyes, Ye Junqing felt weak from the bottom of her heart, and she lost a bit of confidence in her words.
"Yeah." Yao Mowan didn't look at Ye Junqing, but sat on the opposite side. Ting Yue served him rice and soup very respectfully.
"Why did Marshal Yao come here alone? Fu Ning just saw His Highness the Crown Prince coming in front of your door. Just now, the Prince said that he wanted to have a good drink with His Highness. His Highness the Crown Prince contributed a lot to this victory in Jiangcheng!
"Next to Ye Junqing, Yu Funing raised her lips and smiled again and again.
"Oh? Your Majesty thinks that the victory in Jiangcheng was due to Chu Mobei, not Huan Heng, He Lianpeng and Juechen!" Yao Mowan picked up the porcelain bowl and looked straight at Ye Junqing with her cold eyes.
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"Of course..." Ye Junqing was about to speak, but was stopped by Yu Funing.
"Old General Huan and the others have meritorious service, but as ministers, this is their duty, but His Highness the Crown Prince is different. If it were not for the sake of Marshal Yao, His Highness the Crown Prince would not stay and sit in charge of the prince, mentioning this
Point, your lord should really thank Marshal Yao!" As soon as Yu Funing changed the topic, he forced Ye Junqing to go to Liangshan.
"Mo Wan, you have worked hard during this time, and I respect you!" Ye Junqing's salute seemed to be respectful, but he clearly regarded Yao Mowan as an outsider. Perhaps Ye Junqing did not realize this.
, but Yu Funing knew that Yao Mowan must feel it.
Seeing Ye Junqing raise the cup, Yao Mowan paused for a moment, put the bowl on the table with a bang, and immediately ordered Ting Yue to invite Chu Mobei.
"This matter is the result of Mo Bei. As a princess, Mo Wan is also a singer and a wife. Since the prince wants to respect him, he should naturally respect Mo Wan's husband!" Yao Mowan said coldly, her eyes solemn. Opposite the square table, Ye Jun Qingjun
Yan suddenly tensed up, and the inexplicable jealousy came over him overwhelmingly. Ye Junqing didn't even know how he put down the wine glass, and the words "husband sang and wife followed" kept echoing in his mind.
So that night, Ye Junqing and Chu Mobei got drunk, while Yao Mowan watched with cold eyes. Yu Funing was naturally happy, she was one step closer to her goal.
The next day, no one mentioned what happened last night, but what happened last night took root in their hearts.
"Informing the prince, He Lianpeng's 500,000-strong army is ready. We are just waiting for the prince's order to attack the city!" On the city tower, He Lianpeng was wearing a golden battle armor, looking heroic.
"Okay! Attack the city!" Ye Junqing shouted loudly, and He Lianpeng immediately took the order and personally led an army of 500,000 people to rush towards the west city of Yangshuo.
On the Jiangcheng city tower, Ye Junqing, Yao Mowan, Chu Mobei and Huan Heng all stood on the edge of the wind and waves, looking directly at the Yangshuo city tower in the smoke. They were confident that the golden armor was invincible, and everyone had a look in their eyes.
With great expectations, they firmly believe that this battle will be a triumph!
As long as Yangshuo is captured, there are three more cities to attack the imperial city. Ye Hongyi, I have kept you waiting for so long! Mo Xin, Jun Qing swears to cut off Ye Hongyi’s head for you! Ye Junqing stared at the palace.
Direction, a roaring wave of rage surged in my heart.
Since God allowed her to live, then some people are destined to die! Grandma Gao is dead, Dou Xianglan is dead, Yao Zhenting is dead, Yao Suluan is dead, Ye Hongyi! You are the only one left now!
In the smoke of the beacon fire, Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing looked at each other. Although they were speechless, they knew best what each other was thinking.
Just when everyone was waiting eagerly, the battlefield took a turn! The golden warriors who had been marching forward suddenly collapsed. In the smoke, Ye Junqing and others clearly smelled an extremely pungent smell, and screams broke out.
At this moment, no one cared about where the smell came from. Everyone's eyes fell on the soldiers fighting desperately on the battlefield. Explosions sounded one after another, and the screams got closer and closer, until everyone could see clearly through the smoke.
When I saw the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Not far from the city tower, I saw soldiers wearing golden battle armor covering their faces and wailing in pain. The golden battle armor on their bodies was melting and gold water was flowing all over the ground.
"It's the gold-melting water!" Yao Mowan said in horror, a strong chill burst out from her eyes. She had never thought that Yangshuo would use the gold-melting water to deal with the golden armor. At this moment, most of the switches on the golden armor's chest were turned into gold.
The gold water melted away, the switch failed, and a volley of black balls the size of fingernails but with infinite power filled the sky!
The scene in front of him was too miserable. Ye Junqing leaned slumped on the tower, seeing half a million soldiers killing each other but unable to do anything. Yao Mowan regretted it even more. The idea he had at that time was now replaced by half a million soldiers.
He was about to die. How could his heart be so painful? Yao Mowan felt that her vision was blurry, and darkness was coming as expected.
"Mo Wan!" When Yao Mowan fell to the ground, her body fell into a warm embrace, but no matter how warm the embrace was, how could it withstand the coldness in her heart? The wailing sound in her ears stabbed her like a sharp knife.
heart.
One wrong step, the wilderness will cover the bones, and there will be no place to talk about desolation!
Chu Mobei took Yao Mowan into his arms, looked at the miserable scene below the tower with cold eyes, and then left the tower without any hesitation.
"General! You can't go!" At this moment, Ben Lei tried his best to stop Huan Heng who was about to rush down the tower. His voice was full of tears. Seeing that the brothers who usually lived and died together now died so miserably, Ben Lei
It's heartbreaking, but if you go down now, you will undoubtedly be hit by those black bullets, and your death will be worthless.
"Ben Lei! Let go! He Lianpeng... you must hold on! Let go! I'm going to save them! Let go! Take off the golden armor soon, take off soon -" Huan Heng blushed
Veins are popping up in his eyes and forehead, and under his white eyebrows, his eyes are full of tears.
"Don't let go! Ben Lei can't let you die!" Ben Lei is Huan Heng's opponent. He was thrown to the ground by Huan Heng in a few seconds, vomiting blood. But even so, Ben Lei still hugged him tightly.
Hold Huan Heng's legs, no matter how crazy he goes, he won't let go.
"Ben Lei won't let go! Ben Lei won't let go...Old General... How can you save General Helian with your own flesh and blood..." Wails filled the ground below the city tower, and the screams shook the sky. Ben Lei shook his head desperately, letting his tears blur.
out of sight.
"It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be—" The next second Huan Heng kicked Ben Lei away, he fainted and fell to the ground.
"Your Majesty!" Ben Lei looked in the direction where Huan Heng fainted, and saw Ye Junqing standing upright in front of him, with his raised palms suspended in the air, without any expression on his face.
"Your Majesty!" Immediately afterwards, Ye Junqing's body fell down like a statue, and he fell unconscious.