On the North Desert Gate, a handsome man in a green shirt held a jade fan. A pair of eyes stared at the man and woman above the battlefield without blinking.

One of the man's hands frequently went to the head of the man in red, and the other hand blocked the attack of the man in red, the two of them were like lovers with a temper, the woman was beating the man in anger, and the man stroked her head in the hope that she would be quiet.

Suddenly, Huo Qingren felt a tightness on her waist, and her whole body crashed into Yehenara Sutu's powerful chest, and the next moment the hosta used to bind her hair on her head was pulled out, and thousands of green silks hung down, like a waterfall. The ends of his hair touched his cheeks, tickling like a cat scratching his heart.

The black green silk hangs down to the waist, a red sash strangles her small waist as if it can be broken with a pinch, the big red placket, the red lips that are not self-red, and the evil cinnabar between the eyebrows, like a voodoo doll.

Sure enough, it was as good as he thought.

'Wan Shu Sword Qi' brush~ A sword qi stabbed over, Yehenara Sutu blocked it with a gun, but he didn't expect the power of the sword qi to be too strong and retreated a few feet.

Looking at his beloved person, he was held in his arms by the son of a green shirt and jade fan.

Dongfang Yu admitted that he was jealous, as soon as he received the news, he rushed to the North Desert non-stop, this year, there was no news from her in the past year, and his heart was about to be tortured by her crazy. finally arrived in the Northern Desert, but what he saw was her 'flirting' with other men.

This man, the strength is not below him! "Little beauty, this prince remembers you." After finishing speaking, there was another sword qi, and Yehenara Sutu landed on the chariot and waved his hand: "Collect the troops!" "There is no need to fight this battle anymore.

Huo Qingren's face is black, what is this?

The barbarian army all withdrew, and the Northern Desert army also withdrew its troops, but Dongfang Yu still encircled Huo Qingren in his arms. Wen Yan Song coughed twice when he saw it. Huo Qingren's face turned red, and he struggled to leave his embrace. Dongfang Yu picked her up and flew towards the camp.

She had never seen Dongfang Yu so angry, he was gentle and elegant in the face of anyone, and it was the first time that he couldn't even see a smile like now.

In the camp of the Northern Desert, in the camp tent of Dongfang Jade, the woman in red is below, and the boy in green shirt is above. The two and their ambiguous poses are stacked on top of each other.

These eyes used to be her gaze, then contented and pampered, but now they were struggling, jealous, pampered, depressed, and painful. In this whirlpool, she, him, and Jun Niansheng, the three of them have fallen deeper and deeper.

Dongfang Yu wanted to kiss desperately, but looking at these clear, unadulterated eyes, the darkness in his heart made him retreat. She is Huo Qingren, not his 'Qingqing's wife'. He wanted her, and his jealousy, struggles, inner desires, and sadomasochism from his past life were tormenting his nerves. The desperate eyes of the woman in red in her previous life appeared in her mind, and the eyes of the woman in red who saw through everything were also beside her.

Huo Qingren smiled, she understood the meaning of every look and action he had over the years, and it was obvious that he was in the struggle of his past life and this life. Although Huo Qingren didn't know what she was like in her previous life, she was what she was like in this life, she was not anyone, even if she was herself in her previous life. Huo Qingren pushed him away, stood up and respectfully blessed him: "Jade Prince." ”

Dongfang Yu saw it, her eyes were full of indifference, so familiar. Just as he was about to speak, there was a sound outside the door: "Weichen heard that Yan Song visited the Jade Prince." ”

"Come in!"

Hearing this, Wen Yan Song opened the curtain and walked in, along with all the main generals of the Northern Desert, as soon as he entered, Dongfang Yu sat in front of the table, and Huo Qingren stood a little farther away from the table with his long hair scattered. After this incident, everyone knows that Wen Ziqing is the granddaughter of General Wen, that is, the concubine of the Jade Prince.

"Wen Yan Song and the soldiers of the Northern Desert have seen the Jade Prince."

"No courtesy."

"Lord, this is a peace talk sent by Yehnara Sutu."

Dongfang Yu frowned, just after the fight, he sent a peace talk book? Obviously, this order was not consulted with anyone else, and it was a decision made by him on his own initiative. Now that the barbarian army is in full swing, send a peace talk book at this time?