Just witnessed the crazy performance of the second prince and the generals, the psychology of the soldiers of Feng Xiangguo was suddenly hit strongly, and then Long Lingguo's easy seizure of the military camp was the final blow to their fragile little hearts, turning them into a desperate situation in an instant, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but reveal their disappointment with their own generals, as well as the despair of survival.

Chu Lingfei was dressed in a white robe, holding a red tassel spear, his sword eyebrows were in his temples, his eyes were like an eagle, his thin lips were pursed, and under him was also a white peerless horse, which automatically gave way as he slowly arrived. The tall figure sits on the horse, and the eyebrows are heroic. When he saw the second prince and the generals who were still in madness, he couldn't help but tighten his face and turned his head to look at everyone.

At the right time, the sound of the wind suddenly rose, blowing away the thick clouds and mist in the air, the morning light pierced the sky again, the bright sunlight hit Chu Lingfei's face and body, and his whole body seemed to be plated with a layer of faint gold, his robe fluttered, his black hair danced, and the red tassels on the gun also danced with the wind, white, black, and red reflected each other in the air! At this time, Chu Lingfei was like a god of war in the sky, extremely sacred!

The soldiers of Fengxiang Kingdom all raised their heads in a daze and looked up at Chu Lingfei, who was exuding the light of the god of war in front of them, and instantly fell into extreme shock from extreme shock, and the panic and fear in their eyes because of the panic and fear that they had just been surrounded, were instantly replaced by reverence and admiration, and they had long forgotten that he was the marshal of the enemy country.

"I hope that those who surrender will not be killed, and those who resist will not be killed!" Chu Lingfei was condescending, his sharp eyes swept over everyone like a sharp sword, his thin lips opened lightly, and his sonorous words smashed into everyone's hearts.

"I'm willing to surrender my guns, I'm willing to surrender!" The possibility of life gives hope to people, and everyone knelt on the ground and shouted together, with an unusually respectful expression and tone, as if they were worshipping the god of war who fell from the sky at this time! In fact, this is not only the case in their hearts, but also in the hearts of all the soldiers of Long Ling Kingdom! He, Chu Lingfei will be the white-clothed god of war in everyone's hearts from now on!

Long Ling State Barracks

"Despicable! Shameless! Dirty! actually gave us such a filthy medicine" and scolded incessantly, Bai Chen and several other generals who were "crazy" and captured together were powerlessly leaning on the corner of the camp tent. Resentful Yin Hong's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, staring at Ruolan who was leaning on the seat leisurely, hating to peel Ruolan's skin, eat her bones, and eat her flesh.

"Hmph, incompetent people can only make senseless shouting after failure" Ruolan lowered her head and tasted the tea in her hand, her lowered eyelashes hid the fierceness in her eyes, making it impossible to guess her thoughts.

"You... You... You" Bai Chen's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Ruolan for a long time and was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Big brother, this tea seems to be a little cold, I think we're still doing business" Ruolan slowly put down the teacup in her hand, turned her head to ask, and her eyes were full of warmth between relatives on weekdays.

Chu Lingfei nodded, and the two of them got up at the same time and walked towards Bai Chen and them. When Ruolan turned her head to look at Bai Chen again, the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of arc, slowly enlarged, and her smile was like a flower, but such a bright smile made Bai Chen feel stunned in their hearts, and their bodies were as if they were in the ice and snow, cold to the bone.

"What are you—what are you going to do? You can't kill me, I'm the second prince of Fengxiang Kingdom" Bai Chen's face turned pale, his eyes were full of fear, and the words he said were trembling, without a trace of the spirit of a soldier.

"Second Prince!" The generals around Bai Chen were full of disappointment and disdain for their second prince.

"Soon you will know what I am going to do" In the blink of an eye, Ruolan and Chu Lingfei stuffed the red pill that had been prepared into Bai Chen's mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, not giving them any chance to resist, and after a while, Bai Chen felt the qi and blood in their bodies surging, an unknown gas continued to expand in the body, and the body was like a balloon that was constantly pumping, gradually becoming round, and when they were about to think that they would be blown up by this gas, poof~ The body seemed to have broken a hole, and the gas in the body leaked out instantly like a flood that found an outlet. After the abnormalities in their bodies disappeared, Bai Chen and the others immediately realized that the originally full dantian was already empty at this time, and the martial arts they had practiced for many years were abolished in an instant.

"Bai Chen stays, you can wait, if you want to take back your second prince, let your king come to redeem people with gold and countless jewels within two months, remember that there are only two months, and you will not wait for the deadline!" Chu Lingfei waved his hand, and the soldiers standing on both sides immediately stepped forward and took those generals out. The general, who did not have any martial arts, had to lead the army to retreat to Fengxiang Country overnight, not daring to stay for a minute or a second.

This war provoked by Feng Xiangguo ended in such a dramatic way, and the story of Chu Lingfei's white-clothed war god soldiers repelling the enemy army without a bloody blade went away for a while.

When Chu Lingfei rode a white horse and a white robe to lead the army to victory, the people of the capital rushed to the city gate like a tide to greet the legendary white-clothed god of war. Some people among the people kept shouting the name of the white-clothed god of war, and even more people kept throwing flower petals into the air with flower baskets in their hands, and the red and fragrant petals fell from the sky in an instant, and they were all beautiful.

Inside the carriage, Leng Yun looked at Ruolan who was sitting opposite, her eyes were shining, and her burning gaze was locked on Ruolan's body, like a shadow, Ruolan leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, in order to escape Leng Yun's scorching gaze. "What exactly does she want? Why would she be so sure that he couldn't give it? Leng Yun frowned, looking at Ruolan in the fake sleep, these questions kept appearing in his mind these days, he wanted to open his mouth to ask her, as the emperor's favorite prince, what could he not give? But he didn't dare, he didn't dare to question, he was afraid, he was afraid that the result of questioning was really something he couldn't give.

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The first big teahouse in Beijing, Qi Red Building, one green and one white sit by the window on the second floor, a woman in white, petite, concave and convex, long hair like ink, fluttering with the wind, like black silk in the warm winter sun flashing smart light in the air and dancing, white and tender skin under the sun, crystal clear as if hanging water, a delicate little face, eyebrows such as Yuandai, a pair of phoenix eyes, pupils like autumn water, brilliance, red lips do not point to self-red, fresh as water temperament, as if out of the painting into the mortal fairy. At this moment, her phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, her thin lips are slightly pursed, and her expression is slightly bored overlooking the crowd coming and going on the street.

The man in Tsing Yi sitting opposite, although the clothes are simple but the high-quality clothing, exquisite workmanship, and the elegance of his gestures, all show his strength and quality. A kind and mellow face, people unconsciously want to get close to him, the smile on the side of the mouth is like the breeze in March and April, the spring breeze is refreshing, a pair of peach blossom eyes, clean and clear, as if he is a well-educated, rich child who has not been deeply involved in the world, but the flash of light hidden in the eyes shows people that the truth does not seem to be the case.

"Ruolan, this rose tea is the signature here, you can taste it," the man in Tsing Yi said in a familiar tone to the woman in white opposite him, as if he had been friends for many years.

"Well, Ayu's recommendation will definitely not be wrong" The woman in white withdrew her gaze overlooking the crowd, the corners of her mouth hooked a melodious arc, and smiled. Immediately, he picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, the unique rose fragrance instantly spread in his mouth, and there was a slight sweetness in the tea, which was very much loved by Ruolan. Ruolan's eyes lit up, and there was joy between her eyebrows, and she bowed slightly to Yin Yu, who was sitting opposite and dressed in green clothes.

Yin Yu seemed to have already guessed that she would like it, and her expression was very indifferent, just bowing her head slightly in response. After that, the two of them drank alone and never talked, Ruolan still watched people come and go, while Yin Yu would glance at Ruolan with concern from time to time, and then taste tea alone as if nothing had happened.

Ruolan, who was bored, was about to get up and go back to the house when she suddenly had a conversation with a table near her, which aroused her interest.

"Have you heard? I heard that there is about to be a big happy event in the capital," passer-by A looked happy, as if he had a happy event.

"What's the big deal?" Passerby B asked curiously.

"I heard that the emperor's favorite third prince, since he returned to the capital a month and a half ago, he has been invited to play and meet with many famous ladies in the capital, you say, this is not choosing the imperial concubine for himself, what else can it be?" Passerby A continued.

Hearing this, Ruolan held the teacup with her hand, her eyelashes drooped slightly, covering up the disappointment and loss that flashed in her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth stagnated slightly, no wonder he had never appeared in front of her since he returned to the capital.

Ruolan's mind couldn't help flashing the pain in Leng Yun's body, who was also in the tent, and kept her full of worry and sadness, keeping her from leaving him. In an instant, the conversation at the adjacent table just now played in Ruolan's mind again, hehe, it's really ironic!

In the blink of an eye, she was back to her original state, so that no trace could be seen, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes were full of calmness.

"Yes, yes, I also heard that the third prince is very close to Ouyang Ziqing, the daughter of the Hubu Shangshu, today" The passer-by at the table next to him also came in excitedly.

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