Long Yanluo raised his head slightly, his fine sideburns scattered on both sides of his forehead, a gust of wind swept across his cheeks, and he frowned and said, "Zhicui, you seem to be asking too much." ”

Cui'er's original name was Wei Zhicui, but because she had been on an errand in the house for a long time, everyone forgot her real name, as the orphan of the old prince's family, Zhicui had a very necessary need to remind Long Yanluo,

"I remember that everyone thought that when the prince let go of Miss Ye, the prince scolded Cui'er like this." She saw that Long Yanluo suddenly turned his back and stopped looking at her, so she continued to speak with confidence, "But only Cui'er understands that the prince will never give up hope, even if he is only a little sure, the prince will fight for it, because there is only one life in people, and the prince has always cherished life, and he will never let go of a person he once loved and ignore it." “

"This king doesn't want to mention old things, you can say anything directly." Long Yanluo has always been generous to Cui'er, his parents left early, Zhicui is a sensible girl, even if she hears something that shouldn't be heard, Long Yanluo also understands that this woman with good thoughts will never take a step beyond Lei Chi, and the people in the palace think that sending Cui'er to the dining room as an errand is to belittle her.

Only Wei Zhicui understands the intentions of the prince, the center of the storm has always been unsettling, Long Yanluo should have someone to take care of him, it's just that she Wei Zhicui doesn't know martial arts, and she doesn't understand scheming, what she can do is to make every meal for Long Yanluo with peace of mind, and those things to protect him will be handed over to Chen Qi and Baiyang, as for her, it is enough to be able to watch him from afar.

"The prince missed once, don't miss the second time." Cui'er hugged the tray in her hand to her chest, she kept staring at Long Yanluo's back steadily, and a touch of extremely suppressed emotion slowly revealed in her eyes, "Miss Lan is a good person, since the prince saved her on Luoyang Mountain, don't let her continue to be alone." ”

"How could she be alone. Ha ha. Long Yanluo smiled frankly, and when he turned around, he looked at Cui'er's thoughtful expression, and was stunned for a while, "There has never been a shortage of men around her, besides, she is a slave, what qualifications does a slave have to make this king love." I save her, you don't have to think about it, I'm just using her. ”

The tray slipped out of Cui'er's hand, and she said, "Good use." She bent down and picked up the tray again, "Cui'er was so abrupt that she forgot that the prince had lost something a long time ago. ”

"What's that?" Long Yanluo asked, his extremely indulgent words made Cui'er more and more confused.

"Heart." Cui'er bowed slightly, and when she pushed the door open, she looked at Baiyang with a serious face, and then at Qi Bo, who was slightly deep, shook her head slightly and ran out.

This night, no one can sleep, Long Yanluo tossed and turned, does he still have a heart, he also asked himself, Cui'er saw it very thoroughly, her mind was very clear, she just wanted herself to be good, a girl just wanted him to be good, but he Long Yanluo, scarred, what qualifications did he have to let an innocent person worry about being good to himself.

One step can make him fall into hell, and one step can make him ascend to heaven.

Wayuan City, a hundred miles outside Tianshui City, at this moment, the confrontation between the two armies of Long Yanxuan and Dongfang Yu is the boulder in his heart, which of them wins, it is a huge burden for him, he Long Yanluo, does not have a huge army, what he has is just a seven-trick exquisite heart.

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"Prince Yu, fifty miles ahead is Wayuan City!" The scout came from a distance excitedly, and he continued, "Wayuan City is much more dilapidated than expected, and the military fortifications have carried ladders waiting to climb the city. ”

"Climb the city, don't use it yet." Prince Xuan waved his hand, his gaze and the small city tower in the distance, the figures that flashed sporadically on it, couldn't distinguish the gender at all, "Did Ye Qingqiu catch it?" ”

"Old thief Ye abandoned the city a few days ago, and he may have come out of Tianshui at this moment." Lu Cheng replied viciously, he despised the deserters who retreated from the battle the most.

Prince Xuan twitched the reins of his horse, his thick eyebrows raised rebelliously, and he said, "Then, send an envoy to tell Dongfang Yu that as long as you release people, you will be reconciled." ”

"Prince, what if he doesn't let him go?" Hei Jiao interjected, and then he saw Long Yanxuan's displeased look, "Don't let go, slaughter the city." ”

Lu Cheng was taken aback, he also understood the meaning of slaughtering the city as a martial artist, and he hurriedly reminded, "Prince, Wayuan City is the city of Beihu, you must not slaughter the city for a woman!" “

"Heijiao, you escort the envoy in." Long Yanxuan ignored Lu Cheng's persuasion, he now has nowhere to vent his anger, can he say that he is worried that Dongfang Yu will kill Lan Mo, and, although he is not even sure of Yicheng, but what Long Yanxuan hopes more is the safety of that woman, then, he always has to try his best.

Dongfangyu's city defense was built at the entrance of the river labyrinth, and he was calculating how to use the wind to attack with fire oil, but he ushered in two uninvited guests.

"In Xia Heijiao, escort the envoys of Beihu to negotiate with the emperor of the Later Tang Dynasty." Hei Jiao walked ahead, his eyes were sharp, there were hundreds of hermits waiting for an opportunity lurking in all directions, as long as he had any reckless moves, then it was not a death that could be solved, and the envoy who was almost unsteady beside him was dripping with nervous sweat all over his body.

When Dongfang Yu appeared in front of Hei Jiao in a golden armor, his innate kingly aura made the two people present unable to distract, this is the second highness who destroyed the other five princes of the Eastern Imperial Family, and the second highness who is in a high position, and now the Emperor of the Later Tang Dynasty. It's just that he came here alone, so he wasn't afraid that the backyard of the Lianjin Palace would catch fire.

The envoy looked carefully, but he did not forget his mission, but seeing that Dongfang Yu had been watching them silently, he couldn't help but say anxiously, "On behalf of the king, I specially came to tell the emperor that if the crown princess can be handed over, the emperor and the emperor's manpower can be retreated." ”

"The crown princess?" Dongfang Yu provoked, he leaned forward and stepped forward, the strong smell of sand and dust, after the vicissitudes of life, "When is the prince going to set up a banquet to marry a woman?" Why didn't I hear from me? ”

Dongfang Yu pushed the envoy to the ground with his sword scabbard, but one hand was caught by the calm and calm Heijiao beside him, "The two armies are fighting, don't cut the envoy, doesn't the emperor know this?" ”

Hei Jiao's words were sharp, a sword eyebrow cut through the starry sky, Dongfang Yu glanced back at Hei Jiao with appreciation, Yu'an sword instantly unsheathed, swung towards the throat of Hei Jiao, who had already been prepared, but, how could Hei Daren be a wine bag and rice bag, he spread his hands open, his body was like a plum blossom pile standing tall, he frequently retreated, jumped on the old city wall, stood on the mottled city wall that had gone through wind, frost, rain and snow, and looked at Dongfang Yu who had come forward and waved his sword at him.

Bi Mu's entourage stopped the hermits who wanted to come forward to help, and Shen Biwen, who had caught up, had already ordered the archers to stand by under the city wall, he was very puzzled, "Bi Mu, are you trying to put the emperor in danger and ignore it?" ”