"Hey... Miss Ning'er, you're welcome. If there's nothing else, let's set off."
Nan Yanxi scratched her head in embarrassment: "The war below is almost over, it's time for me to enter the city."
Seeing this, Xiang Ning'er also nodded: "I have caused trouble to my brother. In this case, I will set off on my journey."
Nan Yanxi smiled and nodded.
Seeing this, the soldier turned around and called a dozen clever rifle soldiers to assemble.
Everyone escorted Ning'er and slowly headed towards the Qinglian Sword Sect.
…
At this time, Xiang Jiajun outside Yuzhou City had almost finished handling the matter.
In addition to those who were beheaded and those who fled, there were about 30,000 Xiang's troops captured this time.
Of course, Nan Yanxi had no intention of returning these 30,000 troops to Xiang Yang.
After careful calculation, they are also Xiang Ning'er's troops.
If Xiang Ning'er can be won over, it would be a good choice to bring these 30,000 people under her command.
After all, Yuzhou's strategic location is very important, and the troops sent here by the Xiang family are definitely not mediocre people.
For Nan Yanxi's upcoming battle in the Central Plains, there are naturally many benefits, the more the merrier.
When Nan Yanxi led nearly a thousand troops to the city gate, Ye Zhiyu, Lu Changfeng and others had already met.
Gu Wenzhao and Ye Wanqiu were leading their troops to eliminate the remaining enemies and reorganize their troops, but they were not here.
The two people who were being polite saw Nan Yanxi coming and hurriedly greeted him.
Lu Changfeng even had a smile on his face: "Hahaha... My dear nephew, thank you!"
"Uncle Lu, long time no see!"
Nan Yanxi got off her horse and responded with the same smile.
"Hahaha...nephew, I am really grateful to you today!"
Lu Changfeng saluted Nan Yanxi with a cheerful face: "My dear nephew, on behalf of all the soldiers and civilians in Yuzhou, thank you!"
After saying that, he bowed to Nan Yanxi.
Seeing this, Nan Yanxi hurriedly took two steps and held Lu Changfeng's shoulders.
"Uncle Lu, what are you doing? You are really embarrassing my nephew."
"Coming to help today is what my nephew should do!"
After saying that, he turned to look at Ye Zhiyu: "Sister Ye, thank you for your hard work!"
When Ye Zhiyu heard this, he just smiled sweetly and didn't say anything.
The two of them were polite again, and Lu Changfeng took Nan Yanxi's hand cordially: "Nephew, Miss Ye, let's go... let's go to the city."
"No matter what happens today, I will definitely have a few drinks!"
Nan Yanxi and Ye Zhiyu looked at each other and both smiled.
Anyway, there are Gu Wenzhao, Ye Wanqiu and others outside the city, so there is no use standing here by myself.
Then he nodded and agreed: "In that case, my nephew will be bold and ask Uncle Lu to have a few drinks."
"Hahaha...good, good..."
The three of them headed towards the governor's office in Yuzhou, one behind the other.
…
The banquet lasted from noon to evening, one was to calm down the panic, and the other was to welcome Nan Yanxi and others.
The atmosphere was very joyful, until Lu Changfeng drank so much that he could no longer stand.
Nan Yanxi also staggered a little and shook her confused head slightly.
With the support of Ye Zhiyu, he came to the small yard prepared by Lu Changfeng.
He entered the room in a daze, flopped down on the bed, and watched with drunken eyes as Ye Zhiyu took off his coat and poured tea.
"Hehehehe...Sister Ye, I found that you are really good at both the hall and the kitchen!"
"Not only are you extremely resourceful, but you are also good at taking care of people! Hehe...it's great to have you!"
Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu smiled and rolled his eyes at him: "Oh? Really? How about that Miss Xiang?"
"Hey... how could she... uh..." Nan Yanxi was stunned: "Well... how did you know about her?"
"I know!" Ye Zhiyu smiled enigmatically: "Not only do I know about her, I also know that someone sent her directly to the Qinglian Sword Sect."
"What's this called...oh, by the way, Golden House Cangjiao, right?"
"Uh..." Upon hearing this, Nan Yanxi suddenly became embarrassed and her face turned red in a rare sight.
He stuttered and explained: "That...hehe...Sister Ye, you misunderstood, I...that..."
"Hmm~" Ye Zhiyu turned his head and looked at him with interest.
He put his finger to his mouth, making a hissing gesture, and said with a bad smile: "Don't explain...explanation is just a cover-up."
"By the way...she is known as the most beautiful woman in Kyoto, how about it? Who is more beautiful than me?"
As he spoke, he leaned his head and stared straight into Nan Yanxi's eyes: "Well... tell the truth!"
"Of course...of course not as beautiful as Sister Ye!"
Nan Yanxi was sweating profusely, but she put on an upright look on her face.
"Oh? Are you telling the truth? You didn't lie to me?"
Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and slowly climbed onto the bed, lying on Nan Yanxi like a little leopard, looking at him with a playful expression.
Nan Yanxi hurriedly stretched out her hand to make an oath, and said seriously: "Really, really! Sister Ye, I can swear to God, if I lie to you, let me..."
"Hey...what nonsense!"
Ye Zhiyu quickly stretched out his hand and covered Nan Yanxi's mouth: "Okay, okay... then I will believe you."
"Then tell me, if it wasn't for the dirty thoughts in your heart, why did you keep her?"
Seeing her asking this, Nan Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief.
He quickly explained: "Sister Ye, this woman is a genius at leading troops in war."
"I have neither learned any orthodox military techniques, nor do I come from a military family. I have never even led a soldier."
"Despite this, she can still defeat Yan's reinforcements and defeat the second senior brother. This is a rare talent."
After a pause, Nan Yanxi said again: "I was thinking, first, we are about to start a war with Nan Zhao. As for talents, the more the better."
"Besides, I don't want to just give back the 30,000 surrendered troops of the family army to Xiang Yang and the others."
"These people are originally her subordinates, and they are elites. Wouldn't it be nice to simply leave them to her to lead them in the future?"
Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but nodded: "Well, if you say so, then you can do it like this."
"Now, whether we are generals or soldiers, the more the better."
"But..." Ye Zhiyu changed his style and walked up to Nan Yanxi with a charming smile, almost nose to nose with him.
Nuosheng said: "Besides this, do you have any other ideas?"
"I heard that Xiang Ning'er is not only unparalleled in beauty, but also has unparalleled sleeping skills."
"That guy Situ Wen was a figure back then, but he was so fascinated by her that he didn't even go to court."
As he spoke, he stretched out his slender jade finger and pointed it on Nan Yanxi's chest, drawing slight circles.
"Could it be that...my lord doesn't want to enjoy it?"
Looking at Ye Zhiyu right in front of me, I smelled the fragrance of the orchid breath.
With the help of alcohol, the desire in my heart exploded instantly.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Zhiyu's shoulders, then used both hands to turn her over and pin her down directly.
He looked up and down domineeringly and said with a bad smile: "Enjoy it? Let's not talk about others first. I'd better enjoy my sister Ye first tonight."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her directly.
"Oh... you smell like alcohol, it's so unpleasant!"
Ye Zhiyu said shyly. Although he refused with his mouth, his body was very cooperative.
The drunken Nan Yanxi peeled it into a big white sheep with only three strokes and five divided by two.
"call…"
Looking at the beauty in front of her, Nan Yanxi took a deep breath.
The drunkenness instantly made me sober, but the fire in my belly became even stronger.
Let alone other people, just talking about Ye Zhiyu, Nan Yanxi feels that she is not much worse than Xiang Ning'er.
In other words, the two have different temperaments.
Xiang Ning'er is beautiful, young, and has a somewhat lustful temperament, which can easily make people have certain impulses.
Ye Zhiyu's temperament is also lusty, but more mature and charming.
Especially now, lying naked in front of Nan Yanxi, with blurred eyes and slightly red cheeks, it is even more sultry.
"Hehe...Sister Ye...you beg for mercy now, is it still too late?"
"Hmph..." Ye Zhiyu snorted: "I don't mind! I just want to try it today and see who can surrender first."
After saying that, he pressed Nan Yanxi down with a strong force.
She smiled charmingly and said, "My lord has brought such a foxy child."
"If I don't work hard, won't I be thrown into the cold palace? Huh?"
Nan Yanxi blinked, with an expectant look on her face, and lay down directly on the bed, making a big font.