The four eyes looked at each other, and they were speechless.

His gaze was like a deep pool, and she wanted to fall into it, and she couldn't turn over.

Su Yueming suddenly felt that his heart was tightly blocked, and he had a feeling that he was about to break through, but he had to delay time and distract him, so even if it was hypocrisy and deception, he couldn't care so much.

Eventually, she pursed her lips and said—

"Great Qin bullying more and less, it really damages the prestige of the king of the Northern Courtyard, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"

Murong Canghai smiled, "Who dares to laugh." ”

What a rampant tone, as if in this world, he is already the supreme, Su Yueming gasped, and she had the upper hand in the first round of fighting!

She bowed her head and was silent.

This time, it was Murong Canghai's turn to speak, he looked at Su Yueming with a hot gaze, and saw that she was still carrying her sachet on her robe, so he asked-

"What about the three withered flowers?"

Su Yueming's eyes were slightly stunned, why did he always think about those three wonderful withered flowers in Mo seconds?

"You didn't take it out and throw it away, did you?" He asked.

Su Yueming shook her head, "I've never opened this sachet." ”

Murong Canghai nodded with satisfaction, "Never throw them away." ”

On this terrifying, swords-and-sword battlefield, he acted as if nothing had happened, his eyes didn't blink, and he talked to her about these things that could only be said in private.

In the distance, besieged by more and more soldiers, the prince, who was lacking in skills, always clenched his heart, worried about Su Yueming's safety.

His men moved faster, and more and more people fell, but more and more people besieged him, like ants pouring out of their nests, endlessly.

The encirclement of Song Chengru and Song Siyuan's father and son has been quietly and slowly formed.

Because Su Yueming was in front of him, his eyes never left her at all, Su Yueming deliberately stood here to distract him, she succeeded, and it wasn't until the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller that Murong Canghai noticed it.

However, it's too late! The advantage on the battlefield has quietly shifted to the side of Da Zhou.

Su Yueming finally secretly let out a long breath.

And when Murong Canghai found that his soldiers were trapped, his eyes slowly darkened, his eyes stared at Su Yueming, and in a tone that was not panicked, he asked-

"This is the beauty trick that Xuanyuan Qihuang taught you to use?"

Listening to his cynical and nonchalant tone, Su Yueming's heart suddenly felt a little painful, she swallowed the pain fiercely, and said-

"Soldiers don't get tired of deceit."

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller!

In the distance, she heard the voices of Song Chengru and Song Siyuan ordering a fire attack.

"Hahahaha......" Murong Canghai did not immediately defend, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the laughter spread in the air, and there was a bit of desolate sadness, "Su Yueming, Su Yueming, what a soldier is not tired of cheating!" ”

His gaze seemed to set her on fire.

Su Yueming turned the horse's head and rode back to the prince's side.

She felt the sight behind her head that was devastating, and she ordered herself not to look back, not to look back!

They were born enemies, they were born antagonists!

When the prince noticed the change in the form on the field, he finally understood Su Yueming's intentions, and a smile appeared on his peerless face.

The soldiers who formed the encirclement were all holding longbows, and the burning rockets were **** into the circle, and after shooting out, the archers immediately squatted down and blocked the **** of Daqin with the shields of the soldiers in the front row.