"That's right."

The wrinkles between King Mo's eyebrows unconsciously unfolded.

His consciousness swept away, and he went to the room where his daughter-in-law was, and searched the past.

He knew it might be a bit shameless to do so.

Eavesdropping is immoral.

But I just can't control myself.

And then—

He saw that Yun Chengcheng was sitting on the edge of the table, staring at the lamp and candle in a daze.

His eyes were stunned.

While in a daze, he muttered in his mouth: "I don't know how Master Beauty is now?" As soon as his hand was connected, he immediately set out to seek revenge again, and it was better not to have anything happen. ”

"Who is Master Beauty's enemy?"

"Ah, I can't do it now, I'm still too weak, Master he won't tell me, it must be because the enemy is too strong and doesn't want me to get into trouble."

……

The more King Mo looked, the more uncomfortable he became.

The husband is thinking about you, but what you are thinking about is that hypocritical and hateful doppelganger.

A mouthful of "beauty master" called.

Is it beautiful?

Where is it beautiful!

That ugly man!

As he thought, he couldn't help but reach out a hand and touch the small black spell mark on his left cheek.

If this thing is gone, it will be exactly the same as the appearance of the doppelganger.

Will he become the beautiful husband in her mouth?

"Your Highness, the five thousand soldiers who were brought over by Tu Drunken have arrived." Qiushui reminded on the side, "Shall we go over and accept it now?" ”

"Hmm." King Mo had a stinky face, "Call the princess together." ”

She was alone, staying in the house, always thinking about what she didn't have.

Qiushui was stunned: "Do you want to belong to it?" ”

King Mo raised his eyebrows: "What, have an opinion?" ”

He's depressed right now.

A man in lovelorn and in a bad mood.

"No, no, no, don't dare." Qiushui waved his hand again and again, thinking to his Royal Highness, is this taking gunpowder, or what's wrong, inexplicably, emotions come one after another.

Qiu Shui was very soon, and he called out the cloud allure city together.

A group of three went to inspect the 5,000 soldiers.

This is the first time that Cloudfall has seen the legendary Wyvern Rider.

But—

How is it a little different from what I imagined?

Wyvern horse's mount, no. All with their feet on the ground.

Magnificent steel armor, no. He was wearing a tattered wallet.

Spears and spearmen, and there are none. What kind of broken copper and iron are hanging around your waist?

What's even more pitiful.

More than 90 percent of these 5,000 soldiers were wounded. Either his face was sallow, or his limbs were terribly swollen with chilblains, or his body was covered with blood-soaked bandages.

These soldiers were all depressed, their eyes were blank, and their heads were dejected.

A group of crooked melons and cracked dates!

"General Tu is enough, he got five thousand wounded to fool His Highness." Yun Chengcheng was directly angry and lost his temper.

This wave of operations was unexpected.

I really don't even want to have a face.

"Can this fight?" Qiushui began to have a toothache and a skull pain.

"Apparently not." King Mo is quite calm, and his face is unwavering.

"What then?" Qiushui said, "Go find Tu Zui and change the soldiers." It is useless to rectify these old, weak, sick and disabled. ”

A sneer crossed King Mo's eyes: "Do you think he will change it for us?" ”

The autumn water is silent.

Truly.

Tu Zui was deliberately making things difficult, and it was impossible to exchange them for soldiers with combat effectiveness.

Cloud Fall City was originally a little angry.