He Mujingran, the fourth prince of the Northern Fan, turned pale.

How could the mighty general make him happy by comparing him to the guards.

He Muhua said unhappily: "The fourth brother is also my dignified son of the north, how can you describe it like this, general, aren't you afraid of angering us and canceling this peace talk?" ”

"Cancel the peace talks?" Twilight sneered slightly, "What about cancellations?" ”

He Muhui raised his eyebrows: "Even if you are a general and have high merits, if the peace talks are canceled, your emperor will blame you, and even you can't afford to be guilty." ”

"You are a little north, and this world has not seen it yet." Feng Duhan said disdainfully, "Let's not talk about how it was before, now that even the secret text in your army has been unraveled by the woman of this world, what do you think are the chances of winning?" ”

He Mu Hui's eyes were stubborn, and his lips moved for a long time, and he couldn't think of anything to follow.

The other party is right, what they rely on is only the dangerous terrain, and even if their military secret text is stopped by the enemy, no one can crack it.

But now they have two guarantees in their hands, and only one is left in this dangerous terrain.

"It's just a few more years of fighting, and this son can afford to accompany him." Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes narrowed, the cold light in his eyes was like an arrow, and he could only see a chill behind He Muhui, "When the time comes, I will directly destroy your northern fan...... The city, isn't there as much as you want? ”

The words only made He Mu Hui speechless, not only her, but even He Mu Jingran on the side had to admit that they really couldn't afford to provoke this mighty general.

This person doesn't eat hard and soft, and he simply persuades and lobbied not to move!

When the King of England heard the words just now, he had already set off a storm in his heart.

Just when he was still hesitating for the other party's five cities, Feng Duhan's eyes went further, and in a few words, he forced the northern envoy to a situation where there was no refutation.

Cancellation of peace talks? No problem, we're going back to war until we destroy you!

This is full of recklessness and domineering, which no one can learn, and even the King himself has to admit that he is ashamed of himself.

He wanted to ascend to the throne and reign over the world, but the wind and twilight had already stepped on the mountains and rivers, and he was not afraid of any opponent and surrendered him to his feet.

He wanted to rise to peace in the four seas and create a prosperous world, but the wind and twilight were already in his arms, and he turned around and disdained it.

In the wide sleeves, the king's fist couldn't help but clench.

He is not half a point behind him in the end.

King Kang Le held the teacup in his hand, drank it slowly, and his eyes secretly swept over everyone present.

Looking at this situation, there is no way for the peace talks to continue.

He cleared his throat and said, "It's not early, this king has set up a banquet, and invited the three envoys from the north to enjoy it." ”

He Mu Jingran was the first to react and said, "There is Lao Kangle Wangye, but it is disrespectful. ”

The King of England also returned to normal at this time, with a warm smile on his face: "In this case, let's invite the three of us to the table, and we will talk about other things another day." ”

He Muhui and the others all stood up, and Du Wei secretly glanced at the wind and twilight, only to see that his phoenix eyes were slightly Ling, and his expression was cold.

Others may not be able to see anything unusual from his face, because Feng Duhan was originally a cold-faced general, who dared to look at him when he was idle.

Du Wei saw that his thin lips seemed to be tighter than usual, and the hands in his sleeves were tight, which seemed to be extremely unnatural.

Seeing this, Du Wei hurriedly said to the King of England: "Since the envoy is at the table, then I will go back first." ”

Before the king could speak, He Muhui said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of hospitality are you, and you don't even attend the banquet?" ”

Du Wei smiled faintly: "I can't drink, doesn't the princess need me to drink juice with you?" ”

He Muhui's face was disdainful, "My alcohol consumption is comparable to that of a man, is that kind of juice a human drink?" ”

"Illus!" He Mu Jingran cast a warning look.

While Du Wei was talking to them, Feng Duhan had already stood up, and no one noticed that his body shook slightly when he got up.

He said lightly to the King of England: "Today, King Lao Ying will entertain you." Without saying anything, he didn't salute everyone, and walked straight out of the council hall with his sleeves up, leaving only the people in this room standing in awkwardness.

Du Wei hurriedly gave a salute, looked like she was low, didn't say anything, lowered her head and hurriedly chased out.

The mighty general was completely disdainful of attending the banquet, and none of the three of them dared to ask any more questions, so they had to go with King Kang Le to the main hall where the banquet was placed.

The King of England walked quietly at the end, and before leaving, he looked back at Du Wei's departing back, the moon in his eyes was like waves, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When he returned to the courtyard, Feng Duhan sent someone to find Mr. Cui, and said to Du Wei before entering the house: "You go back first, and come back later." ”

Du Wei glared, and she disappeared in an instant as the meek lamb in front of people just now.

"Why come back later?"

Feng Duhan's sword eyebrows frowned, as if he was enduring something, and said, "You will come back after dinner, because my husband still has some things to deal with and can't accompany you." After that, he took Pharmacist Cui into the house and closed the door.

Du Wei stood outside the door angrily, Linglong leaned over cautiously and called, "Miss? ”

Du Wei didn't move, and Linglong said in a low voice: "Didn't the prince let you go back?" ”

Du Wei raised her hand and pointed at her forehead: "You stupid girl, will he let me go?" ”

"Then what are you ......" Linglong covered her forehead in confusion.

"I'm waiting." Du Wei suddenly took a deep breath, walked to the door in a few steps, and slammed the door in.

Mr. Cui was cleaning his hands in the basin, and the surface of the water was dark red, exuding a thick bloody atmosphere.

He didn't expect someone to dare to trespass without permission, and he was startled, and he couldn't help but feel bitter when he saw who was coming.

Du Wei ignored Mr. Cui, who was stunned, and turned behind the screen in a few steps.

Feng Duhan had already undressed at this time, leaned on the head of the bed, and when he raised his head, he happened to collide with Du Wei's sight.

"You ......" When he reacted, he raised his hand to pull the clothes placed on the small table at the head of the bed, but he didn't expect Du Wei to move faster than him and snatch his clothes away.

Inside the room, everything was quiet.

Outside the screen, Mr. Cui stood in place, motionless, Linglong only dared to stand outside the door, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Du Wei looked fixedly at the wound on his body that had just been cleaned by Mr. Cui, although he was remedicated, the wound was still terrible and terrifying.

A few arrow wounds recovered fairly well, but the place where the abdomen was wounded by the long sword seemed to show no signs of healing at all.

Feng Duhan's lips twitched a few times, he was a little annoyed, he didn't let her into the house just now because he didn't want her to know about it, but now it's good, she just broke in and didn't say anything, and saw him through.

Her dark eyes stared at him without blinking, her slightly upturned lips had a stubbornness that belonged to her, she just looked at him quietly, although she didn't say a word, but the black and white eyes clearly revealed the meaning of accusation.

For a moment, his anger was defeated by her clear eyes, which made him at a loss.