Mu Qingyang said to himself, thinking, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger.

When Mu Xuelun heard this, looking at the gradually expanding smile on Mu Qingyang's face, his originally expressionless face suddenly sank, and immediately darkened.

As the saying goes, the speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Mu Qingyang's casual remarks made him listen to every word, and every sentence was drilled into his heart! Although it was good, he did go on the expedition for the eldest princess, but this thing that everyone understood in their hearts but did not dare to mention made the grandfather and grandson of General Mu's mansion put on the table one after another, and even more so, this Mu Qingyang actually touched his bottom line again and again! First, he said in front of all the soldiers that he was going out for a woman, just now! There is no need to fight each other, causing unnecessary casualties. That's what he meant! Mu Xuelun, who had always been calm and calm, began to feel a little hairy in his heart, and when he looked at the seemingly smug smile on Mu Qingyang's face, he actually felt like he was laughing at himself! His brain was hot, and he began to feel a little uncalm.

"This king doesn't understand, General Zhongwu, the family has been a military general for generations, according to the records of Long Yan's history books, it seems that every one of them is a battlefield to kill the enemy without fear of life and death, and General Zhongwu is even more young and promising, why is he unwilling to meet the enemy on the battlefield now, but what is the peace envoy to the enemy country, if it is transmitted back to the capital of Longyan Country, won't you let you laugh at General Mu's mansion, and General Zhongwu is not afraid that he will lose the face of General Mu?" Mu Xuelun raised his eyebrows, and unexpectedly raised the bar with Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang was completely immersed in the memories of the past, and when he heard his words, he didn't know if Hua Lang had told the "bastard" about his current situation, and he didn't dare to speak rashly, and began to secretly scold him in his heart: "Rub, this bastard! I want to have the ability to lead soldiers to fight, and I'm still racking my brains here to grind a yarn with you, and now I'm going to lead the troops! I'm still fighting! Isn't that the rhythm of letting myself go to the white cloth to die!"

Mu Qingyang raised his eyes and was about to open his mouth to return the mouth, when he saw Mu Xuelun's iron-blue face, which was very terrifying! Could it be that the tone of her own speech just now was a little rushed? Looking at Mu Xuelun's deep eyes staring at herself intently, although it was a beautiful face, but looking at her so coldly also made her feel a burst of numbness from her scalp, she took a deep breath and strengthened herself.

"I will try this way, and I will do my best to convince Emperor Qianfeng to ...... the eldest princess for the sake of friendly relations between the two countries," she began to explain her intentions in detail.

"Impossible!" said Sheron raised her hand, interrupting what she was about to say next.

"The eldest princess will come back, and the Emperor of the Thousand Winds must die!" the words turned into ice and spat out of Mu Xuelun's mouth.

"......" Mu Qingyang heard it, and for a while she was like a fish in her throat, she completely understood what Mu Xuelun meant, this doesn't make it clear that as long as the person who is contaminated with the eldest princess is bound to die! Envy, jealousy, hatred. She subconsciously thought of this sentence. She felt that it was completely a man's jealousy again!

Originally, I wanted to use my three-inch incorruptible tongue in front of the emperor of the Thousand Winds Country to move with affection and reason, so as not to continue to fight between the two countries and ruin my lives, but what I never expected was that the ideal was very full, but the reality was so skinny, and this plan that had not yet taken shape was strangled in the cradle by the "bastard" as soon as it emerged.