"Your Majesty?" Shadow Shadow sat down with a roar, and it was a good opportunity to swallow the 200,000 army of the Xuan Clan of the Tianyi Dynasty with the 400,000 army that had been ambushed in advance in the Northern Regions. Although 200,000 is not the entire military strength of the Xuan clan of the Tianyi Dynasty, if it is annihilated, it will also dampen the vitality of the Xuan clan of the Tianyi Dynasty. Looking at the various forces in the world that are falling apart, swallowing one is one! But their master is ...... at this time The two were worried that the wind would miss the plane.

"Come on, bring a pair of stoves!" The wind was unmoved, and asked someone to add a pair of stoves and bring them into the imperial chariot, put them on Ran Ziwan's side, and continued to drink tea.

"Your Majesty?" the two admonished again, hoping that the wind would pour into the army.

"If you have nothing to do, go hunt two hares and come back!" Feng Tian reached out and took the bamboo slip on the side, looking at it casually.

"This ......" Shadow smashed his fist directly on the ground in a hurry, and the stubbornness of the martial artist was all on the face of this tough guy: "Subordinate...... Can't hunt!"

"Subordinates, let's go!" Shadow Sparrow slammed Shadow Cong with a punch, but he didn't dare to bargain with his master. Then he whispered to Ying Cong: "You martial artist, how dare you spill with the king?

"Your Highness...... Ahem...... Your Majesty, your subordinates are convicted!" Shadow Cong awkwardly kowtowed to the ground, stubborn, and even seemed extremely reluctant to accuse: "It's just that the subordinates still feel that they should take the initiative to attack, instead of sitting still!"

"You ......" Shadow Bird just wanted to praise Shadow Cong for finally learning to be obedient, but before he could turn around, he was so frightened by Shadow Cong's next words that he didn't dare to come out, so he could only whisper sympathetically: "Stubborn donkey......"

"Do you sit still?" the tone of the wind still sounded so light and light, without the slightest anger. People like Feng Tilt respect grace and look down on the world......

In this world, no one has ever seen the way the wind is angry and angry, just like anyone in this world who does not know how to look at his heart and move his nature. Unfathomable and unsearchable......

"Subordinate...... Gaffe!" Shadow Cong was suddenly a little frightened.

"Let's go down!" Feng Tilt casually raised a gust of palm wind, and went straight to the door of the shadow cong, and said lightly: "Since you don't know how to hunt, you can stay in this Phoenix County and learn to hunt." The lord of Ziwan has always loved roast pigeons, so you can stay here and serve them every day!"

"Your Highness......" Ying Cong's legs suddenly fell to his knees, but he never thought of leaving his master: "This place is far away from the royal city, and my subordinates are afraid that they will no longer be able to serve His Highness...... The subordinates are convicted!"

A series of changes, Shadow Sparrow has been dumbfounded. Their king has always been gentle, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless to the shadow who has followed him for more than ten years. Shadow Sparrow was about to bend down to intercede, but was frightened by the wind's eyes and stood in place.

"In the next three years, you'll ...... Stay here and make a living by hunting......" The wind poured loudly, but there was not the slightest emotion. Wrote a word casually and threw it out of the imperial chariot.

"Subordinate...... Command!" the shadow came, sobbing slightly, clutching the silk book that their king had thrown out, and regarded it as a treasure.

Looking at the brocade silk thrown out by the wind, the shadow bird seemed to see the words on it clearly, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "The king...... My subordinates are willing to stay and hunt!"

"Huh?" Shadow was speechless when he thought that the degraded drudgery could make the slippery Shadow Sparrow rush to ask for it.

Feng Tilt smiled faintly, and Ying Cong Ying followed him to fight and seize the throne for more than ten years, and they were all old generals. In contrast, the Shadow Sparrow is a wise minister, and the Shadow Servant is a clumsy general.

"The subordinates must pick up the most lively, the most vivid and lovely, the most graceful pigeons for the county lord to hunt back. The king...... You just let your subordinates stay and hunt!" Shadow Sparrow had a hippie smile on his face, and he was at a loss for the second monk who was determined to gain virtue, and he was extremely confused.

"The Great War...... Use a clumsy general!" Feng tilted a glance at the woman who was moving slightly on the couch, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Stand down! Don't forget the game that this king wants, and I want it now!"

"Subordinates obey!" Shadow Bird reluctantly turned around and kicked the wooden shadow servant, "You kid got a fat difference!"

The shadow of "......" was inexplicable, and suddenly remembered the brocade silk in his hand, and opened it to take a look...... The corners of his mouth opened and closed happily, and he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Lord Longen, your subordinates are here...... Let's go hunting game!suckling pigeon...... Ha ha...... Let's go!"

Feng tilted his head, closed the brocade silk in his hand, walked to the soft couch where Ran Ziwan was with shallow steps, and said softly: "It's time to wake up, right?"

"Today...... Didn't the king of the north feed Ziwan the cartilage was scattered?" Ran Ziwan bowed slightly, leaning on the edge of the bed weakly.

And these days, since Ran Zi was at night, the windy emperor was carried all the way to the northern region. She spends all her time in a coma, and seems to be in a daze.

"You have not spoken these days. Isn't it because the King of the North has controlled your body?" Feng Tian opened his mouth leisurely, handed over a cup of tea, and between the phoenix's eyes, he glanced at Ran Ziwan's almost haggard face, and said warmly: "I knew that you were reluctant to return to the Northern Regions with me, but you didn't want to...... I can't help but say this!"

"How does the king of the north know that Ziwan is unwilling?" Ran Ziwan took the teacup and drank it all, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Ever since you fell asleep, you have been fed soft incense by the King of the North. This kind of soft fragrance powder is a kind of incense powder that makes people's muscles and bones sore. It only controls the movement of the muscles and bones, but it keeps people sane and clear. It stands to reason that in addition to the fact that the county lord of Ziwan can't escape on his own, your mind has always been sober. You can speak, and you can hear everything around you. Feng paused and sighed: "But along the way, you would rather fall asleep than say a word to this king!

"Feng Shizi is still as insightful as ever......! I should have changed my name to call you the King of the North!" Ran Ziwan glanced at the dark night through the gap in the imperial chariot, swept past the bright yellow of Xuantian Yu in the distance, and the black and oppressive sergeant behind Xuantian Yu, and said softly: "Look at the sky is dark again, Ziwan should sleep again!"

"Wan'er?" Feng was helpless to hold Ran Ziwan's sharpened chin, and said softly: "Are you really unwilling to even look at this king?"

"Giggles...... Ran Ziwan smiled coldly, and said: "The king of the north calculates people's hearts and calculates the world...... Even Yunqi is counted by you. Giggle...... The whole world is yours, do you still care about the wishes of this weak woman?"

"......" Feng tilted tightly and grabbed the group's heads, and closed his phoenix eyes slightly: "This world, for tilting...... It's important! But you...... Equally important!"