"No!"

"No!"

The two voices sounded together, the empress was expected by Ye Fusang, but Ye Fusang glanced at Murong Yan with some curiosity, didn't this general dressed as a woman always hate herself, how could this ......

Ye Fusang nodded secretly, was he afraid that he would not be capable? Hurt those soldiers?

"Fusang has made up his mind, and I ask the emperor to fulfill it." She thought that even if she didn't have kung fu, she would be able to retreat from the Northern Underworld army.

Seeing Ye Fusang's resolute face, the empress frowned, it's okay, the tiger mother has no dog girl, she also wants to see if Fusang has really grown.

"The county lord of Zhaoyang listens to the order! I ordered you to lead an army of 100,000 to the north of the underworld, and General Murong was the deputy general, and set off immediately! "In her selfish heart, the empress still didn't mention the matter of the military order, after all, she had heard of the power of the prince of the Northern Underworld, and this time, it should be an opportunity for Fusang to practice.

"Fuso/Minister's order!"

Ye Fusang and Murong Yan walked out of the palace gate all the way, but they were relatively speechless, Murong Yan wanted to speak several times and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything, Ye Fusang didn't ask, she understood Murong Yan's scruples, didn't she just don't believe her, afraid that she would lose?

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Ye Fusang smiled leisurely, "General Murong, let's separate here." ”

"Hmm." After looking at Ye Fusang for a while, when Ye Fusang couldn't keep the smile on his face, Murong Yan nodded, said a hmm, and then turned over and got on the horse.

It's not that he doesn't believe in her abilities, but he worries about her......

Ye Fusang had just stepped into the carriage when he was stopped by a voice, "Ye Fusang!" You wait......"

Ye Fusang retracted his feet, lazily looked at the figure rushing out of the palace gate, and smiled unconsciously, "Yan'er, you slow down." Feng Zhi looked at her brother's imageless running speechlessly, and she wondered, isn't the thing her brother has always hated the most is Fusang, this time...... It all feels the other way around.

"Prince Fengyan, is there something wrong with you?" Seeing that he was so lucky, Ye Fusang raised his feet and moved up and stood in front of him.

"Huhu~~~" After exhaling a few times, Feng Yan got up, his face was still faintly flushed because of running, and he looked at Ye Fusang with some embarrassment, "That...... I'm sorry......" After speaking, he quickly buried his head low, looking very embarrassed.

Ye Fusang was full of puzzlement, and turned his puzzled eyes to Feng Zhi, seeing this, Feng Zhi motioned to Ye Fusang to ask herself, Ye Fusang glared at Feng Zhi a little helplessly, these two sisters and brothers just love to be mysterious.

"Prince Fengyan, what are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Feng Yan raised a beautiful face, "This prince knows, it's all because of me, if I am willing to be close, the Tianhe Dynasty will send troops to help, in that case, you don't have to go on the expedition, it's all because I hurt you." ”

He didn't want to marry Tianhe, but he didn't expect that it was not the mother emperor, not the imperial sister, or those ministers who spoke for him in the end, but Ye Fusang, who he had always hated the most.

"Hehe......" Ye Fusang laughed low when he heard this, "It's not for you, even if I change anyone that day, I will do it, Prince Fengyan doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yan was displeased, and a handsome face sank, "Don't compare me with other men, hum!" After speaking, he glared at Ye Fusang and left, walked a few steps, and turned back as if he thought of something, "Don't call me Prince Fengyan anymore." "It sounds rusty, she used to call herself Yan'er.

Looking at the wind and fire, strange Feng Yan, Ye Fusang shrugged helplessly, "You take care of your younger brother." ”

Hearing this, Feng Zhi also looked helpless, "You know that the mother queen spoils him very much, but you are Fusang......"

"I'm fine, trust me!" Ye Fusang interrupted Feng Zhi's words, she understood the worry in her eyes, anyway, if she lost, wouldn't it be a death? What's so terrible, it's not that you haven't died.

Feng Zhi looked at the indifferent eyes in Ye Fusang's eyes that were beyond life and death, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart, "Fusang, it's all my fault, as a princess, I can't share my worries for my mother." ”

"It's okay, you'll have a chance to share your worries in the future." Ye Fusang smiled and said a few words to Feng Zhi, in her opinion, among the several princesses, only Feng Zhi is talented.

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【North Underworld】

On the soft couch, a man lay quietly on it, his thin lips were tightly pursed, some hair strands were slightly scattered in the air, and the whole person exuded a dusty quiet, like an elf who did not know the world, so that people could sink at a glance, and they were willing to give everything for him, but those who knew him well knew that this man was not absolutely as harmless as he seemed.

Although he has a pure and harmless face, this has a terrifying thunderous method, and that murderous method is even better than the world-famous Zhaoyang County Lord.

Gong Yuluo looked at his royal brother lying on the soft collapse with a sad face, why was he obviously born to a queen mother, why did he look so charming? And his own royal brother looks so harmless and smart? Though...... Both of them look feminine, but at least they are better than him.

At least the imperial brother will not be misunderstood as the little man of the [Qing] [Lou] Chu Pavilion, right?

Thinking that he was mistaken for a little guy there in the hibiscus of the Female Venerable Kingdom, he hated it so much, especially the Zhaoyang County Lord who was dressed in red!

Hearing the sound of grinding teeth, Gong Yushu, who was lying on top of the soft collapse, frowned slightly, and gently spit out a word with thin lips: "Get out!" ”

The light and soft voice was full of thick coldness, which made people tremble, but Gong Yuluo didn't care, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he ran to Gong Yushu with a smile, "That, Brother Huang, do you know, who is the general of the Fengtian Dynasty this time?" ”

Without waiting for Gong Yushu to answer, Gong Yuluo smiled sheepishly, "Let me tell you, it's Zhao, Yang, Jun, Lord, Ye, Fu, and Sang!" ”

After Gong Yuluo finished speaking badly, sure enough, the royal brother who had always been calm in his family really clenched his fists tightly, and his face was blue, "Get out!" ”

Gong Yuluo didn't care about Gong Yuluo's attitude, smiled happily and walked out of the tent.

After Gong Yuluo went out, Gong Yushu got up from the soft collapse with a dark face, three months ago, he went to the Fengtian Dynasty in order to find a birthday gift for his father, but he didn't expect that that woman to dare to tease him on the street! What else did he say to call him her male pet, you know, what he hated most in his life was to be said to be beautiful, and that woman who was cowardly and daring, didn't say anything about him when she teased him on the street, and shouted a beauty!

What made him feel even more ironic was that his martial arts couldn't defeat her, and his martial arts couldn't match her, that resourcefulness, hum! Looking at the whole world, who can match his palace Yushu.

At this time, Ye Fusang didn't know that unconsciously, her naughty predecessor had created a bad beach for her, and this war was also because it hurt the dignity of the prince of the Northern Underworld, and people wanted to take revenge.

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Here, Ye Fusang just pushed the door into the house with a lot of concern, and the whole person was still in a fugue state, and suddenly, his body was thrown into the soft collapse on the side, but fortunately, this soft collapse cushioned a very thick cushion, so she didn't hurt her!

"You, what are you doing?" Ye Fusang's body just fell to the soft collapse, and as soon as his body was heavy, he was pressed tightly under him, unable to move, raising his eyes, and what caught his eye was a pair of flaming eyes of Sakura Jixi.

"You ......" Ye Fusang was suddenly a little scared at this time, she seemed to have never seen such an angry Ying Jixi in the coming year.

"Ye Fusang!" With a suppressed roar from Ying Jixi, Ye Fusang had not yet come back to his senses, his lips had been kissed by the man fiercely, and his strong lips were rampaging in Ye Fusang's mouth with the power of destroying the world, without any pity at all.

"Hmm......" Ye Fusang's body softened, and he couldn't help but groan, his eyes were full of mist and looked at the man with an angry face on his body, and filtered through his mind what he had done recently, it seemed that he really hadn't provoked him. , except for that day, is it ......

Because he changed his clothes, the man felt that he had violated him, so he ...... Revenge is coming?

Seeing the absent-mindedness of the woman under her, Sakura Jixi had just calmed down a little bit of anger and instantly rushed up, opened her mouth, and unceremoniously bit on Ye Fusang's slightly swollen lip, "Hmm......" The sudden pain made Ye Fusang snort lightly, and before he could come back to his senses, the sound of "tearing ......" brocade silk shattering suddenly sounded.

Ye Fusang only felt a chill on her body, and a warm big palm was already covering the softness of her chest, "Hmm...... Sakura ......" Ye Fusang only felt that a burst of electricity was transmitted from under the man's palm to all parts of his body, Ye Fusang also struggled unbearably, but was strongly suppressed by Sakura Jixi, and even the hand that tried to cover his chest was strongly dragged to the top of his head by the man with an angry face on his body and tied up with a clothes belt.

"Hmm......" Ye Fusang snorted lightly, frowning and looking at Sakura Jixi nervously, because she clearly felt that the man's sturdy waist was squeezed between her legs, the scorching heat pressed against her, and there was only a thin layer of thin cloth between the two, and that thin cloth was also facing the fate of being torn apart.

Suddenly, Sakura Jixi let go of the lips that were kissing Ye Fusang tightly, and stood up slightly to stare at Ye Fusang, with something in his eyes that Ye Fusang couldn't understand, "Why, why is this happening?" ”