660 Wind and Summer Provoke War (3)

Today, Luan Xingmo hurried to the Jin Kingdom and came to Yikun Hall to find her.

This shows that this matter is really serious.

Xia Yue had no choice but to retreat and tell Mu Shuang that her master was busy with something.

Yueli asked Chunxue to come over: "Chunxue, you come and grind the ink."

Chunxue smiled and nodded, and slowly came over to polish the ink.

Four hours later, Feng Yueli drew a picture of the various cities of Luan Kingdom.

Hanzhong, Fufeng, Jiangxia, Jiuzhen, and Le'an are all important cities in Luanguo.

The differentiated passes, Qinghe, Boling, Donglai, Tianshui, and Xuansu are all border passes.

And Fufeng and Donglai are the closest to the Dragon Kingdom.

Fufeng is the only castle in front of Dongrae.

If the Dragon Kingdom really issued a war letter, she should bear the brunt of it and protect Fufeng.

Feng Yueli lowered her eyes and pondered the matter.

The beautiful jade face of the moon glass is carved with clear facial features.

The water-colored eyes were as unwavering as a cold pool, with a faint coldness.

Those eyes seem to be able to see through everything.

A small and delicate nose as light as a cherry.

She was dressed in a white gauze robe, and her waist was gently held by a white soft cigarette from Jicui Mountain.

The edges of the skirt were embroidered with nine mandala flowers in layers of silver flashing threads.

It stands out in a pale pink, and the skirt collar is crossed by two silver brocade bands.

A long ribbon of broad moire silver was lined around Ying's arms.

Slightly powdered, a black hair hanging down to the waist.

Three thousand green silk is tied with silver crown hair, and the tassel is placed on the hair sword.

It exudes a light fragrance.

A crystal necklace around the neck is more and more clear collarbone.

The white jade bracelet on his wrist sets off the skin like snow, and he holds a pen in his hand.

Rong Jingchen asked Chunxue not to quarrel with Feng Yueli to think about things.

He went straight into the temple.

It wasn't until Feng Yueli saw Rong Jingchen that she reacted.

Jingchen saw what she had drawn on the paper, and frowned slightly: "What are you painting these cities for?"

In Feng Yueli's cold face, a look of helplessness flashed: "Feng Qianxia didn't dare to offend the Jin Kingdom, but he went to instigate Long Bai Yan to fight with the Luan Kingdom, I was thinking about the war."

Rong Jingchen sat opposite her, his thin lips pursed, and he looked directly at Feng Yueli.

Staring at Feng Yueli was a little uncertain, Yueli couldn't help but say: "If you have anything you want to say and ask, just say it, don't look at me like this."

Rong Jingchen shook his head: "Li'er, you really haven't changed at all."

She's still the same as before.

Everything is decided in advance.

Feng Yueli could hear the helplessness and meaning in Rong Jingchen's words.

Rong Jingchen said this, he was blaming her, and he didn't consult him in advance.

He was the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, and he must have heard the courtiers mention this matter today.

Feng Yueli wanted to explain: "I'm sorry, Jingchen, it's not that I don't want to tell you ......"

Rong Jingchen sighed: "I'm not blaming you for not telling me, but I'm worried about you, I'm afraid that you are in danger, so it's better for me to fight for you."

Feng Yueli rejected him categorically: "Everyone has their own responsibilities, I can't afford not to take them, and put the responsibility on my husband, if you want me to do this, I really can't do it."

Her tone was both categorical and cold, and there was no room for Dust to refute her.

This is her responsibility, and this is to protect the people of Luan Country.

She couldn't let Rong Jingchen bear this.

Moreover, he has no obligation to go to the battlefield for her.

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