A cold wind came from outside, and when Jiao Niang raised her eyes, there was already a tall figure in the tent.

This person was dressed in soldier clothes, but walked straight towards Long Xuanyuan.

"You are so bold, are you deliberately challenging the bottom line of this king? Since he escaped, he did not leave, but broke into the king's tent! Long Xuanyuan's tone was cold and cold, suppressing the anger in his heart.

The man's voice was calm and calm: "Why is King Xuanyuan so angry, I just don't worry about dumplings, come and take a look!" ”

"Did the king let you come? What place do you think of the king's tent? Long Xuanyuan stood up, his hand already grasping the long sword at his waist.

The man ignored his anger and walked towards the sleeping Mo Qianzi: "She is sleeping soundly now, she has forgotten everything, and she has no sorrow and grief!" It's a pity that she will never have you in her heart! ”

"Wow!" The long sword in Long Xuanyuan's hand had already been drawn, and if this person said anything to anger him, he really wanted to do something to him.

"It's been a long time since we've competed in swords, even if we know that it's not King Xuanyuan's opponent, we still want to have a fight!" The man smiled and looked at Mo Qianzi who was sleeping, "It doesn't seem appropriate here, it's better to go outside!" ”

"Okay, this king will accompany you!"

The two of them swept out of the tent and disappeared into the cold night.

Jiao Niang was a little curious, and actually had the courage to follow.

In the cold night wind, the sword light crossed the night sky and intertwined, the sword sound was sonorous, and the fight was fierce.

Two equally tall and heroic figures, agile and fast flashing and leaping in the dark night, the girl hiding on the side couldn't tell who was who?

She was curious about who the man in the soldier's costume would be, and she was also a little curious about this murderous and ruthless Prince Xuanyuan in the eyes of the world! Inexplicably, she really wants to know more about him!

After dozens of rounds, the sword in Long Xuanyuan's hand pointed directly at the man's throat, and he said coldly: "You lost!" ”

"Huh." The man smiled softly, raised his hand and pushed away the sharp sword pointed at his throat, "You are the mighty Xuanyuan King, I am naturally not your opponent!" ”

"In that case, you have fought against this king again and again?"

"Oppose?" The man still chuckled, "How dare I?" I really want to care about my dumpling brother and see what she has been tortured by you? It seems that our King Xuanyuan is going to take advantage of the danger of others and marry her as a concubine! ”

"Ji Eleven!" Long Xuanyuan shouted, and the sword in his hand pointed at the man in front of him again, "If it weren't for the love of the queen mother, this king would have killed you a long time ago!" ”

"You know you have a queen mother!" Ji Shiyi sneered, "King Xuanyuan has always been bent on doing things!" Whether it's the emperor or the queen, you don't care about it! This Lord of the Cloud Dragon is no longer the emperor, and has become your King Xuanyuan! ”

The sword in Long Xuanyuan's hand flipped over and rested on Ji Shiyi's neck, his eyes sharp: "Are you deliberately finding fault?" If this king kills you now, no one will dare to do anything to this king! Most of the rivers and mountains of this cloud dragon were beaten down by this king, and this king will also guard his father well. Moreover, Yunlong's territory will become more and more vast, even the entire world! ”

"So what? Are you sure that this cloud dragon's country must be yours? ”

"What do you mean?"

Ji Shiyi raised his finger and pointed at the sword that Long Xuanyuan had on his neck, and Long Xuanyuan took the sword back in displeasure.

Ji Shiyi rubbed his neck, but deliberately bypassed the topic: "Three days later, it is indeed a good day." While the emperor and queen are happy, you can also ask the emperor to give you a marriage and officially canonize my dumpling brother as the princess. Yunlong's two great happy events are done together, and they are all happy! ”

"Two great events? What are their happy events? ”

"When you go back to the palace tomorrow, you will naturally know!"

After speaking, Ji Shiyi turned around and wanted to leave. Take a few steps and turn back again.

"By the way, why do you have to marry my dumpling brother? Actually, the safe princess Bai Qi before was very good! The two look the same, so why do they have to be dumplings? Her heart won't belong to you anyway! ”

"When you say so, the king has something to ask you, and you must explain it now!" Long Xuanyuan swept around and came to Ji Shiyi again.

Ji Shiyi shrugged his shoulders as if relaxed: "What's the matter?" Say! ”

"Why are you in Anzi? also pretended to be an ordinary soldier and met Zhi'er! Yunlong and An Qi are far apart, even if Ji Shiyi likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, he will not go to the battlefield where there are many dead people! ”

"Yes, the last thing I like to see is blood and dead people! However, I also like beauty! What's even more curious is that Princess Anqi, whom King Xuanyuan must marry, is so beautiful, so he went! It's just that I didn't expect that I was really destined to have a fate, and I met her as soon as I got there! And we are very close, she is much better to me than to you! ”

Ji Shiyi grinned, not caring if he angered Long Xuanyuan.

"You like her?" Long Xuanyuan's tone was obviously cold.

Ji Shiyi knew that he had completely angered Long Xuanyuan, and the chuckle in his words was gone, and he said extremely seriously: "But any man likes beauties, let alone a beauty like dumplings!" However, my Ji Eleven has never been strong! This relationship is still good for the two lovers. I really treat her as my brother, I hope she is well! Lord Wang, if you really love her, why don't you fulfill her happiness? ”

Fulfill? Does he want him to fulfill Mo Qianzi and Ji Xiaoyao?

"You haven't really loved someone, you don't understand it at all!" Long Xuanyuan said indifferently, "For her, this king must marry!" ”

"Okay, I hope you get your wish! You have to be nice to her, though! Ji Shiyi shook his head helplessly, and when he turned around, he happened to see a figure moving behind the opposite hillside.

"Who!" Long Xuanyuan also spotted the figure, and quickly swept around, already stopping the person who was about to flee.

"Lord Wang, it's a slave!"

Long Xuanyuan carefully identified it, and then said, "It's you!" Why did you come along? ”

"Slaves are just, just ...... Worry about the prince! Jiao Niang said timidly, and the word "worried" actually came out.

Ji Shiyi stepped forward and said very interestingly: "It seems that King Xuanyuan can not only marry my dumpling brother, but also this woman will be included in the room by the way." This woman looks pretty good, and when I first entered your tent, I took two more looks! ”

"Ji Shiyi, did you deliberately insult this king? Actually let this king accept a military prostitute into the room, and there will be no woman in the world? ”

"Military prostitutes?" Ji Shiyi was slightly surprised, "This, I really don't know!" It's a pity that such a good girl has become a military prostitute! ”

The two of them were a "military prostitute", and every word was like a ruthless sword piercing into the heart of Jiao Niang.

"Lord Wang, the slave maid just made a mistake, please don't take it to heart! The slave was worried about the princess, afraid that the princess would be thirsty in the middle of the night and would need to drink water. But there was no water in the tent, so I wanted to come and ask the prince, where can I get water? ”

"This king knows, you go back first. In a while, the king will let people send it! ”

Hearing Long Xuanyuan let her leave, she walked towards the camp tent as quickly as she almost ran away.

She didn't know why she was so bold to follow, but she was insulted by the two of them.

In their eyes, she is nothing more than a military prostitute! With such an identity, it seems that she will never be able to be separated from her. But who made her a military prostitute? (To be continued.) )