"Fuso, you pay attention to proportion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Feiye looked at Fusang viciously, originally she thought that Fusang was just a wronged child who was immersed in the oppression of his father.

Now, he actually wanted to insult himself in front of hundreds of thousands of people, thus humiliating Duan Aoyang.

This is simply not something that a normal person can do.

"Don't you like me? For so many days, although I beat you, I also accompany you, I tell you about me every day, and I almost regard you as my closest person. Isn't it good to follow me? I thought you wanted me to you just as much as my beauties! Fuso said disgusting words in a gentle voice.

As the red lips fell, Lin Feiye bit through the only poison sac left in his mouth.

Duan Aoyang and Wen Shumo watched under the city as the lips of the Fusang prince got closer and closer to Lin Feiye, getting closer and closer...... Their hearts felt like they were frying on a pan.

Duan Aoyang's hand had already been raised slightly, and as long as his hand was waved down, the marksman would pierce the heart of Prince Fusang with an arrow.

Just when the lips of the prince of Fusang were very close to Lin Feiye, only about an inch away, the poisonous mist in Lin Feiye's poison sac sprayed into his mouth and nose, and he sucked it in.

"You ......"

The prince of Fusang pinched his throat, looked at Lin Feiye, and then turned blue and convulsed in pain, because the generals on the side of the prince of Fusang were stunned.

At this time, Wen Shumo and Duan Aoyang glanced at each other, and the two gathered arrows and had already shot several generals in the city.

This is the prince of Fuso, who was poisoned and fell from the city gun.

"Go and save the Queen." Duan Aoyang said calmly to Mo Huan.

Then he immediately raised his voice and said: "Your prince of Fusang is dead, and Satan Mu Khan has also made you submit to our Daxuan. You Dijon soldiers are no longer the generals to lead you, and I advise you not to resist feebly. ”

For a moment, Dijon's soldiers were completely disorganized.

And Lin Feiye stood on the city wall, standing still, like a white lotus soaked in blood.

The mottled blood stains on her clothes made her look particularly miserable, but her eyes as bright as stars made people reluctant to take their eyes away, I have to say that Lin Feiye has a strong charm.

At this time, a soldier from Dijon walked towards Lin Feiye with resentful eyes, and the steel knife in his hand was already raised high.

"Be careful!" Duan Aoyang and Wen Shumo said in unison.

I saw Lin Feiye raise a kick, and kicked the soldier of Dijon off the city wall, although she was whipped and had no strength, but in terms of fists and feet, Lin Feiye was still enough to protect herself, she was not a man who relied on everything for everything, a woman who purely needed protection.

She can protect herself and others.

"Give me an attack, don't kill those who surrender, kill those who resist, and give me blood to wash Dijon." Duan Aoyang gave an order, and more than 200,000 troops poured in from Di Rong's city gate at once.

The Dijon people's decision to fight this time was a completely wrong decision.

There are terrible bugs in the moat, and the walls are too high, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Originally, Daxuan's soldiers knew that it would be even more difficult to conquer Dijon City, and now the Prince of Fusang actually opened the city gate voluntarily, which is really an extremely ridiculous thing, no wonder Satan Mu did not give power to the Prince of Fuso, because he was not good at it.

Daxuan's soldiers poured into Dijon's city.

Duan Aoyang was wearing battle armor, walked on the high city wall of the Dirong people, and embraced Lin Feiye, who was standing on the city wall, into his arms.

"Scarlet leaves, it's me who is bad, I'm late." Duan Aoyang stood on the high city wall, embracing his beloved woman, ruling the world, what a beautiful thing.

Lin Feiye put her face on Duan Aoyang's neck, feeling the warmth on his body, and finally showed a trace of cowardice, "Aoyang, where have you been, are you worried about me......"

"Good!" Duan Aoyang whispered in Lin Feiye's ear.

Lin Feiye raised her tearful eyes and looked at Duan Aoyang, a gentle expression.

At this time, Wen Shumo under the city wall watched quietly, and when he saw the smile on Lin Feiye's lips, he felt warm in his heart, as if he had been greatly satisfied.

Isn't it good to love someone just to watch her be happy!

Because her choice was never herself, there was only so much he could do.

Lin Feiye and Duan Aoyang hugged together, and there was a short-eyed Dirong soldier who wanted to come over and sneak attack, Wen Shumo pulled up the arrow and shot it to death.

A light smile rolled out of his lips, since he couldn't be the one who accompanied her, then just try to protect his love, everything is so simple.

Wait until all is calm.

Duan Aoyang slowly hugged Lin Feiye off the city wall, because she was covered with wounds, so she was cautious, for fear that a force would hurt her.

"Mother, it's okay!" Wen Shumo was waiting below, and when he saw the scabbed wounds on Lin Feiye's body, he still couldn't bear to look at them, even if he was a doctor, he had seen all kinds of wounds. But if it hurts her, Wen Shumo feels that it will hurt very much.

Lin Feiye nodded.

She is a little weak now, especially when no one cares about her, she becomes extra strong, and once she is cared for, all kinds of uncomfortable feelings come up.

Fortunately, Lin Feiye is also used to this hot feeling after being whipped.

At this moment, Shiqin walked towards this side, followed by a woman and child.

"Niangniang, I'm in a hurry to die slave, Di Rong's palace has been looking around and I haven't found you, so I will rescue General He's family." Shiqin looked at Lin Feiye's appearance, and her eyes were also red.

Although she is not Lin Feiye's personal maid, Lin Feiye is very good to her subordinates, and she likes to joke with Mo Huan and her from time to time, which makes her and Lin Feiye feel a little close.

Lin Feiye saw this somewhat thin woman and this tiger-headed child.

The two of them were not tortured, Lin Feiye hurriedly said: "Quickly call General He over, and say that his wife has been rescued, and it can be regarded as a palace that has not entered Di Rong's palace in vain." ”

"Well, you still don't admit your mistake, and you actually take this credit on your own head. Next time I'll take the risk myself, and I'll smash your ass the next time I go back. Duan Aoyang pretended to be fierce and said.

"Your Majesty ......" Lin Feiye buried his head in Duan Aoyang's chest in shame.

He Yuan came soon, and then hugged his wife and son and cried bitterly, after the joy of reuniting with his relatives, He Yuan knelt down for Duan Aoyang and Lin Feiye and said: "The minister is guilty, I implore the emperor to let Weichen spend tonight first." ”

Duan Aoyang hugged Lin Feiye in his arms, he understood He Yuan a little, and said with a frown: "Okay, you don't have to die, but I remember to get a hundred military staff tomorrow, and all the credit this time will be offset." ”

"Emperor Xie, Emperor Xie!" For a while, He Yuan's family knelt on the ground and kowtowed in gratitude to Dade.

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