Chapter 847 of the text Are you willing to take me to the world?

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Chapter 847: Would You Like to Take Me to the World?

Liberation College, located in Ho Chi Minh City's Shengli Street, is the highest military academy of the Vietnamese People's Army, the academy is directly under the Ministry of National Defense of Vietnam, mainly training command officers above the regiment level and strategic and campaign theory researchers, and only recruits cadets in the army, which can be regarded as the Whampoa Military Academy of Vietnam, and all the high-ranking and powerful officers in and out of the country are Vietnamese.

In addition to a variety of shops about military susmorals, there are also many petty bourgeois leisure shops, and the Triumph Cafe is one of the more famous holy places, facing the gate of the Liberation College, and there is a small garden behind it, which often attracts officers to chat.

Today, the café has one more special guest.

Ye Zixuan almost stepped into the hall after the noon meal, then picked a prototype table leaning against the floor-to-ceiling glass, asked for a cappuccino and two sandwiches, drank coffee, ate sandwiches, admired the buildings on both sides of the street with a historical vicissitudes of life, occasionally glanced at the gate of the Liberation College, and examined the Vietnamese officers entering and leaving.

According to the intelligence, Ruan Dazhi has two martial arts classes today, Ye Zixuan persuaded Ruan Poyu and them to come and take a stroll to see if Ruan Dazhi will come to the academy, and to see if there is a chance to start, although Butterfly Yan gave the other party a sincere reason for negotiation, but Ye Zixuan still did not dare to risk everyone's lives, after all, the two sides had seen blood and died.

Where can the life of a brother be taken lightly?

No one can guarantee that Ruan Dazhi will swallow his anger and resolve grievances for that batch of arms, if the peace talks are really a Hongmen banquet, then a lot of people will die, not to mention that as Mo Qixiong said, Ruan Dazhi is dead, which is more meaningful than a thousand and ten thousand peace agreements, so Ye Zixuan let the butterfly swallow drag him while coming here to shop.

"Why is she here?"

Just as Ye Zixuan's thoughts were turning, when his eyes fell on the side street, the corners of his mouth twitched, his smile was very faint but deep, in the field of vision, a woman in black was carrying a small bag and wearing sunglasses, and slowly walked towards the café, graceful and luxurious, not far away, there were several inconspicuous but not negligible black-clothed bodyguards followed.

The warm breeze in the afternoon blows slowly, lifting the clothes of pedestrians, in the bright sunshine, the woman in black is so quiet, a few strands of long hair dance with her, fluttering with the wind, like a flower blooming in the sun, at this moment, Ye Zixuan finally understood that there is really no lack of beauty in life, but a lack of eyes to find beauty.

A girl with a dark style, in the afternoon, can still show a picturesque scenery, trance like a dream.

Looking at this familiar figure, the corners of Ye Zixuan's mouth curled up in a graceful arc, and a very manly smile appeared on his face, this smile was very charming but also weird, a touch of helplessness flashed in her dark eyes, the woman in sunglasses walked to the street in front of the café, glanced sideways, and instantly locked Ye Zixuan by the window.

She smiled, then moved inside.

Mi Fei'er.

Ye Zixuan saw that the other party had discovered him, he didn't hide and evade too much, and smiled at Mi Fei'er in a friendly way, but he was surprised in his heart, he believed that Mi Fei'er would never come to this Liberation Academy to play soy sauce, she must have a purpose, what is the purpose, will it be herself. Ye Zixuan was thinking about things, and the smile on his face was still the same.

After Mi Fei'er entered the café, she walked straight to Ye Zixuan, and whispered enthusiastically in Arabic: "Zixuan." ”

Ye Zixuan looked at Concubine Mi who was approaching step by step, the smile on his face became even brighter, he had already noticed from Concubine Mi'er's expression that this woman was not coming for him, which made him more and more curious about Concubine Mi's appearance, but he still stood up to greet him, and responded in Arabic: "Princess, I haven't seen you for two days, are you okay?" ”

He also took the initiative to stretch out his hand, wanting to shake Mi Fei'er.

"Not good, not at all."

Mi Fei'er ignored Ye Zixuan's outstretched hand, and came directly to a big hug, and whispered close to his ear: "Although we have only been separated for two days, I don't know, I have been worried about you in my heart, thinking about you, and I can't wait to call you out, but in order to be reserved and not to make you hate, I insisted on not calling." ”

Mi Fei'er hugged Ye Zixuan like a resentful girl, and her red lips opened and closed in his ear: "I thought I would fall into lovesickness, but I didn't expect Allah to favor me and let me meet you here, Zixuan, love me, okay?" Don't leave me, okay? As long as you stay by my side, accompany me, and fall in love with me, I can give you whatever you want. ”

"Princess, are you stimulated?"

Hearing this, Ye Zixuan's brain almost went blank, a few days ago, Mi Fei'er also said that she was not her cup of tea, but now she has an affectionate confession, Ye Zixuan is a little at a loss for this demon girl, I don't know if what she said is true or not, so he can only cough and add: "What kind of dream talk do you say in broad daylight?" Say, who bullied you? ”

Ye Zixuan was serious: "I'll help you get angry." ”

Mi Fei'er let go of Ye Zixuan with a look of resentment, and reached out a little on Ye Zixuan's forehead,

She sat down on the single sofa: "You, what a waste of a good opportunity, a chance to marry Bai Fumei." She pointed at herself very directly: "Think about it, if you move me and marry me, you can immediately lose ten years of struggle, 200 billion, and the dowry of thirty oil wells is also in hand, but unfortunately you lost it." ”

Ye Zixuan exhaled a long breath, there was a touch of cold sweat behind his back, and he muttered in his heart, who knows which one your aunt and grandmother played? It is easy to be tossed between the virtual and the real, and then he smiled and sat back in his position, and changed his words: "Princess, why did you come here?" Have you eaten? If you don't have one, let's eat some together, the sandwiches here are very good. ”

"The dignified Ye family is young, will it be too stingy to invite me to eat sandwiches?"

After a brief laugh, Mi Fei'er's smile became deep: "What's more, I'm still your creditor." ”

Ye Zixuan's eyes flashed with a glint of light, and then he looked at the woman in front of him: "The princess's means are really clever, she can find out my details so quickly, it's really easy to do things if you have money." He pinched the menu with his fingers and smiled: "It seems that I really want to make some money today, treat the princess to a good meal, the princess let go, and what you eat is all mine." ”

Mi Fei'er pinched her clothes and sat up straight, and her voice came out softly: "Do you want to block my mouth?" There is a way, to make a promise, to be my man, I promise to keep my mouth shut and protect you. Then he smiled again: "I not only know your identity, I also know what you are here for, you came to Yue Guo to avoid the limelight, and the second is 、、、"

"Support the butterfly swallow."

The last five words, Mi Fei'er was almost inaudible and spit out, but they fell on Ye Zixuan's ears very clearly, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace, without concealment: "The princess is the princess, the intelligence channels are indeed amazing, you can find out if you have money to find out your identity, and lock my intentions, then you need a heart." ”

"It seems that the princess has really put a lot of effort into me."

Ye Zixuan smiled brightly: "Fortunately, we are friends, otherwise I am afraid that I will kill people." ”

Although Ye Zixuan's smile was very bright, and her tone was also joking, but Mi Fei'er could feel a trace of murderous intent passing through her smile, she believed that if she was hostile to Ye Zixuan, she was afraid that the latter had already made a move on her, her pretty face flashed with a touch of appreciation, and then said faintly: "It would be better if we were lovers." ”

"You'll have one more right-hand man for me."

Mi Fei'er glanced at the gate of the Liberation Academy: "If you kill Ruan Dazhi, you can be much calmer." ”

Ye Zixuan's eyes fell on Mi Fei'er's pretty face, although the sun was shining, and a few wisps of mottling still fell on him, but he felt a touch of coolness, he really didn't expect that Mi Fei'er knew so many things, this beautiful woman can only be friends forever, once she becomes an enemy, she will give birth to a huge threat, thinking of this, he sighed:

"What else does the princess not know?"

Mi Fei'er didn't answer this question directly, but stretched out her hand and shook Ye Zixuan, her eyes sincere: "Zixuan, let me help you." ”

Ye Zixuan picked up the water, took a sip, and asked, "Why does the princess want to help me like this?" ”

Mi Fei'er gave four words: "I want to sleep with you." ”

"Pounce!"

Ye Zixuan almost squirted out the water, and then said helplessly: "Princess, let's have a good chat, okay?" ”

"Okay."

Mi Fei'er withdrew her hand, and replied with a calm face: "It's very simple, I am an ambitious woman, I am not willing to be only a rich princess, I prefer myself or my future husband to reign in the world, I like to stand on the pyramid, look down on all beings like the King of India, control the world, one thought of life, one thought of death." ”

Many years ago, the young Mi Fei'er followed the king to visit India, participated in a traditional festival in India, and stood on the top of the Tailing Tomb with the king of India to watch the show, when the king of India appeared, thousands of people bowed their heads and bowed, endless silence, endless piety, at that moment, the king of India was like a god who descended, and the majesty was incomparable.

That scene instantly shook Mi Fei'er's heart and allowed her to find her purpose in life.

A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Zixuan's eyes, King Yin?

At this point, Mi Fei'er revealed her ambitions: "I hope that I am a top king, able to be worshiped by thousands of people on top of the sky, turning my hands into clouds and covering my hands for rain, but the reality tells me that I want to become Wu Meiniang or Cixi of Huaguo, which is tantamount to being more difficult than ascending to the sky, and the world's eyes and pressure are destined to make it difficult for me to go too far." ”

"So I can only hope that my future man will be on top."

Ye Zixuan sighed: "I'm honored to be favored by the princess?" ”

Without an explanation, Mi Fei'er looked at Ye Zixuan: "You are the king, and I am the king's woman." ”

"Your Majesty, are you willing to take me to the world?"