Yuan Luo and Murong Che walked in front, relatively speechless, while Yuan Yan and Feng Wei walked behind, laughing and talking happily.

All the way was full of their laughter, and the faces of Yuan Luo and Murong Che, who were walking in front, could no longer be described as black as the bottom of a pot, they were already blue.

Murong Che even doubted that Feng Wei agreed to participate in this banquet, was it because of Yuan Yan? But last night she clearly said that she didn't like Motohiko, but liked... The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became.

Yuan Luo's mental activity was different from Murong Che's gentle conjecture, and his heart was already murderous now. That damn man, who keeps saying that he likes him, pursues him, can't fight back, scolds and doesn't fight back, and now he's hooking up with a woman, and it's the woman he swore to play with under him! Hmph, playing with his feelings, and playing with his woman, it's really unreasonable. If he goes back and doesn't demolish his second prince's mansion, he won't be surnamed Yuan.

Compared to Murong Che, who brought four or five hundred guards plus several generals, Feng Wei only brought one Zhao Gong, and the rest had nothing.

Before leaving, Murong Che also reminded her to bring a few more guards, but Feng Wei said to him softly: "Can you just bring it?" ”

In the camp, there is Murong Zixian on the Xiqi side, and Dayong is on the side, except for Feng Wei and Zhao Gong, the others are all from the original team.

Xiao Ce Chuli and Murong Zixian sat facing each other, surrounded by soldiers from Xiqi and Dayong.

The generals on both sides sat cross-legged on the ground, glaring at each other. Behind each of them sat their own soldiers, and they all glared at each other.

Compared to Murong Zixian's serious faces, Chu Li and Xiao Ce were a little indifferent ruffians. Their demeanor also completely ignited Murong Zixian's anger.

I saw him stand up suddenly: "This king wants to fight with you." ”

Chu Li waved his hand and didn't stand up: "Your Majesty warned us not to fight before leaving. ”

Xiao Ce also interjected: "I think the imperial concubine also warned you." ”

In fact, the reason why they had no fear was because Feng Wei had announced that Murong Che was her princess. He also dared to be sure that Murong Zixian couldn't do anything with their Dayong army.

But if he gets out of control, they won't be afraid. After all, the tactics they learned by following Feng Wei were not learned in vain.

"My imperial brother has never promised to be your imperial concubine."

Chu Li laughed out loud: "The imperial concubine didn't object, what are you opposed?" ”

"That's it, I see, the relationship between the imperial concubine and His Majesty is quite good."

"Hahaha!"

"......" At this time, Da Yongjun's side also laughed.

Murong Zixian clenched his fists, if it weren't for the fact that his imperial brother had ordered him not to do anything before leaving. Dayong's side is estimated to be a river of blood now. He glared at them hatefully, then turned and went back, followed by the louder laughter of the Dayong army.

In the Dayong Palace, Long Xin was reviewing the recitals in the imperial study. This was the task that Feng Wei arranged for him before leaving

"Queen, Lord Yu asks to see you."

"Let her in."

"Yes."

After a while, the palace maid welcomed Feng Yu in.

Every time I saw that beautiful person, Feng Wei would be so excited that I forgot the courtesy of the monarch and the minister every time.

She stood in front of the bookcase and looked at Long Xin quietly. Long Xin seemed to be used to it, he didn't look up, and continued to review his recitals as if Feng Yu didn't exist.

Feng Yu didn't speak, and he didn't make any sound. It wasn't until a trace of * crawled all over Feng Yu's whole body that he slowly stepped forward and slowly approached Long Xin, Long Xin had to speak: "Lord Yu, what is the matter of looking for this palace?" ”

Long Xin's sexy and magnetic voice rang out, pulling Feng Yu's wandering mind back. She stopped, and if she took a few more steps forward, she would be able to touch him, but she stopped, and just looked at him fixedly, and the uncontrollable pain in her eyes was self-evident.

Long Xin folded the music and raised his eyes to look at her: "If it is unrelated to state affairs, then Lord Yu should go back." ”

Feng Yu took a deep breath and bowed: "I've seen the queen, I offended the minister just now." ”

Long Xin looked at her and didn't speak.

With his understanding of Feng Yu and Feng Yu's feelings for him, there must be something to ask him for such a rule.

He nodded quietly in response.

"Empress, the minister has written to Your Majesty before, but there has been no reply, the Beiyuan Kingdom has occupied several cities of our Dayong, and I also ask the Empress to assist the minister in summoning His Majesty back."

Long Xin's lowered eyes seemed to be talking to himself: "He... Didn't write to me either..."

"What?"

Long Xin shook his head, without any expression on his face, he slowly stood up and said to Feng Yu: "Your Majesty didn't give you a response, you must trust you." Why didn't Lord Yu personally lead the troops? ”

Long Xin paused and continued: "This palace is very worried about Your Majesty, and tomorrow the Japanese Palace will go to Xiliucheng to have a look. ”

"What?" Feng Yu raised his voice, "You're going to Xiliu City?" No. ”

Long Xin looked at Feng Yu, the expression on his face still did not change, and his cold voice was not in a hurry: "As Prince Dayong, does Prince Yu also need His Majesty to do this little thing himself?" His Majesty is fighting hard outside, and the prince of Yu has the power of the army but can't hold a few cities in Dayong District, is it possible that the prince's iron-faced and selfless prestige is just a false name? Your Majesty has captured the city of Xiliu for my dynasty, and there is no one sitting there, so what about going to the palace to see it? ”

This was the first time Long Xin had said so much to her, Feng Yu slowed down her voice, almost pleading: "Let me go with you." ”

"No, Lord Yu, take good care of Dayong, it's hard work! After a while, the palace will arrange the affairs of the court, you can go down. ”

Feng Yu didn't move, still standing in place and watching him quietly. His eyes were cloudy, and the figure in front of him gradually blurred. With a blink of an eye, Long Xin's celestial posture was clearly reflected in her eyes.

"You don't want to go to Xiliu City, but you want to go to Rouran to see her."

Long Xin didn't admit it or refute it, but his slightly pursed lips betrayed his mood at the moment, yes, he missed her very much. It's been more than half a year since she left the palace to fight. Except for the good news coming back, not a word was said to him.

Feng Yu's face was covered with gloom: "If she dies, will you follow me?"

Long Xin looked up at her fiercely: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Hmph, she took everything from me, shouldn't I take it back?"

Long Xin's eyes sharpened, and the temperament of his whole body changed suddenly, and his cold momentum exploded in unison, heading straight for Fengyu's door.