The Right Hand of God Chapter 42 The Enchantress of the Troubled Country

(Cat flutter Chinese) Obviously it was said by your lord himself, but in the end, she was named such a demon girl of a calamity.

Sure enough, since ancient times, all the red faces have been in trouble, and there are no mistakes in a thousand mistakes.

Yue pursed his lips helplessly, and glanced at the punishment with slanted eyes.

"Ahem, doesn't Patriarch Hui have something important to report?"

"Hui does have important matters to discuss with the Lord, but this matter is related to the safety and survival of our country, how can this demon girl know, in case..."

Yi Rihui glared at Yue angrily, rumors had already spread in the clan, saying that this woman was forcibly snatched from King Qi Guoxuan by the Lord.

But the Lord is so peerless, both literary and military, what kind of woman does he want, why do you have to be obsessed with the woman of King Qi Guoxuan.

It must have been this scheming demon girl who secretly used some unsightly means against the lord, so the obsessed lord was fascinated, and even took her from King Xuan at the risk of her life.

Yue was silent for a moment, if it weren't for the quilt on his body, I'm afraid he would have been poked hundreds of holes by Yi Rihui's gaze.

Xing Yuan had already expected that it would not be easy for Yi Rihui to accept Yue, but Yi Rihui, a demon girl with ill intentions, still made him sink his face in the end.

But he just wanted to get angry but felt someone pull his clothes, he subconsciously lowered his head, but saw Yue with his eyes down and whispered.

"I'm a little tired, you still send me back to rest."

Her voice was not loud, but in this quiet tent, it clearly fell into the ears of Xing and Yi Rihui.

Yi Rihui frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied that she took the punishment as a servant for granted, but her initiative to ask to leave was equivalent to relieving him of the siege, which really made him a little angry.

Xing gloomily glanced at the silent Yi Rihui, and then looked at the pale Yue, but he still didn't insist anymore, got up and hugged Yue into the back account.

Yi Rihui frowned and looked at the action of the punishment, the lord actually carried the demon girl into his own resting account, wouldn't that be the same as...

But Yi Rihui's brows furrowed and put and wrinkled, back and forth dozens of times, but he still didn't speak again.

The torture put her with the person on a wide soft couch in the middle, and the couch also spread a whole snow-white soft animal skin, as soon as she lay down, it seemed that the whole person had fallen into the snow-white fluff, both warm and comfortable, people felt a little fluttering, lazy and lazy and never wanted to get up again.

After settling her down, he went out, and then he heard a faint voice outside.

"The camp patrol will start tomorrow, dare to ask the Lord how to arrange it?"

"Arrangement? What is arranged? Isn't it enough to patrol according to the rules? ”

"But in the past, the Lord only inspected the side of the Yiri Department, but the side of the Sangyu Department was... Patriarch Yunhuan has mentioned it several times, do you want to go to Sangyu this year? ”

Xing picked up the wine glass with one hand and took a sip, while glancing at Yi Rihui with a smile.

"When did Patriarch Hui and Patriarch Yunhuan get so good? How come I haven't heard of it? ”

Yi Rihui met the eyes of the execution, and suddenly felt a void in his heart, and almost all the words he prepared were left behind.

Everyone knows that the Lord has been avoiding Sang Yu Yunhuan, but no matter how the Lord avoids it, Sang Yu Yunhuan neither presses nor gives up, so many years have passed in such a flash.

In normal times, he is reluctant to take the initiative to mention Sang Yu Yunhuan to make the lord unhappy, but no matter how he says it, Sang Yu Yunhuan has also made a lot of contributions to the Northern Kingdom, which is better than the demon girl whose identity is unknown and whose origin is suspicious.

"The Yiri Department and the Sangyu Department have been guarding the northern border together for a hundred years, and they should help each other and support each other. Although Hui and Patriarch Yunhuan have not had much contact, they have been friends for generations between the two clans, and Patriarch Yunhuan has this intention, and Hui also feels that what she said is very reasonable. The Lord has not been to Sangyu for many years, so it is better this time... ”

"Enough. This year's patrol camp is fully arranged by Amber Mountain, and I have no opinion on which part to go, and I will not go there in person. ”

"How can this work?!"

Xing interrupted Yi Rihui before he finished speaking, Xing's voice was very flat, but his tone was undoubtedly resolute, Yi Rihui immediately exclaimed after hearing it.

"Why not? Amber Mountain is not young anymore, he has always been calm in his work, and it is time for him to be alone. ”

"But after patrolling the camp, it is a change of defense, which is a major matter related to the life and death of the northern country, how can it all be decided by Amber Mountain?!"

"Why not? Does Patriarch Hui believe in Amber Mountain's abilities, or does he not believe in my vision? ”

"Hui naturally doesn't mean this, it's just that the lord has always gone to patrol the camp in person, and this year it was suddenly handed over to Amber Mountain with full authority. . . ."

Yi Rihui had deliberately lowered his voice, for fear that he would be overheard about the military aircraft in the northern country.

However, as soon as he heard that he would not participate in this year's patrol camp, his emotions became more and more excited, his voice became louder and louder, and the anger in his heart became more and more vigorous.

Originally, he would personally go to the patrol camp every year to arrange the change of guards, but this year, he suddenly gave full authority to Amber Mountain, and the reason for this is naturally needless to say.

Fortunately, she avoided them in advance, otherwise Yi Rihui would have already dismantled her if she was there.

Yi Rihui was afraid that she would hear their conversation, but he didn't know that she not only knew kung fu, but also had good kung fu and good ear skills.

But Xing knew this, but he just put her in the back tent, and there was no intention of avoiding it at all, and their conversation entered her ears word for word from the beginning.

Maybe he didn't want her to care, maybe he didn't care at all, maybe he already knew.

No matter how important the secrets of the military plane are, they are worthless in her eyes, and they are no more important than the soft and warm animal skin under her.

Yue listened to it, only to feel that Yi Rihui's shouting was getting farther and farther away, and almost all that was left in his mind was those soft and lovely fluff.

Before she fell into a deep slumber, there were only two questions left in her mind.

Who is the Yunhuan patriarch, and why is there something wrong with this person's tone as soon as he hears it?

Why did Xing become the king of the northern kingdom?

She always felt that he had never seemed interested in these things.

At least compared to the position of power, perhaps the wine jar full of walls in the room and the long knife that reunited after a long absence were more to his taste.

"Awake?"

Yue was stunned for a moment as soon as she opened her eyes, and her bewitching face was almost a finger's distance from the tip of her nose.

"Why are you here?"

"This is my bed, where can I be if I'm not here?"

"But..."

Yue suddenly felt that the temperature on her face seemed to be rising, and subconsciously avoided his burning gaze, but not only did she not avoid it, but she had to come up inch by inch and stick the tip of her nose to the tip of her nose.

"But what?"

But what?

Yue had long forgotten what it was, and could only feel his scorching breath on her face, burning her whole face red.

Yue buried her head unnaturally, desperately trying to hide to the side, but as soon as she moved, he followed and refused to relax at all. "Hiss".

Yue wanted to turn around in a hurry, but forgot that the right half of his body was still seriously injured, and immediately gasped in pain.

"Okay, eat first, otherwise it will be cold again in a while."

A trace of regret and distress crossed her face, and he carefully helped her up and half sat up.

Yue followed his gaze and saw that there were a lot of food on the table not far away, but except for mutton and beef, except for a vegetable leaf that could not be named, all of them were typical northern flavors.

It smells so fishy.

Yue frowned, he really didn't have much appetite.

"Can't get used to eating?"

"Some...

"There's really nothing to eat in this part of the Northland, and there are no other vegetables other than this. You eat as much as you want, and tomorrow I will ask people to go to Qi Country to buy some vegetables and come back." ”

"No need."

Yue immediately subconsciously rejected him, if she even had to go to Qi Country to buy it, wouldn't she really become a demon queen of the country.

"You, you've had this temper since you were a child, for fear of causing trouble to others."

“。。。 Childhood?! ”

Yue Gang tried to pick up the chopsticks with his left hand, and as soon as he heard the shocking words of Xing, the chopsticks in his hand immediately fell on the table, but Xing only frowned and fell silent.

“。。。 I just suddenly remembered this sentence, but I still can't remember how it came about. ”

"Oh."

Yue lowered his head in disappointment, and tried to grab the chopsticks with his left hand, but he couldn't grasp it steadily. She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and she wanted to break the damn chopsticks in two, but a wooden spoon suddenly appeared in front of her.

"With this, I know that your hands are inconvenient, and what is strong in front of me."

Yue silently took the spoon and stretched it out to the bowl of beef stew that looked pretty good, and Xing also ate it by himself.

It doesn't seem to be as unpalatable as expected, and almost all of them are made into light flavors, is it to take care of her as a patient?

Yue was eating, but he stared at the torture and thought wildly.

When it comes to eating, there is probably no one in the world who is more serious than him.

Most of the time, he seems a little careless, but he has always been extra serious about eating.

Never waste a grain of food, never talk while eating.

He didn't eat fast, but he ate very carefully, as if he wanted to squeeze every bit of nutrients out.

She couldn't help but be distracted, those thoughts seemed to have been deeply rooted in her mind, even if she forgot where these conclusions came from, but she couldn't stop them from popping up naturally in her head.

"Is it pretty?"

"Beautiful."

Xing had already noticed her gaze, but he had been watching her without reacting, until he finally finished eating the last grain of rice in the bowl before he opened his mouth leisurely.

Yue answered him almost subconsciously, and only when the words came out did she react to what she had just said.

It's really good-looking.

His eating movements are very reserved, and his every move is like a noble and proud son of a family, without the arrogant and presumptuous appearance of weekdays.

But he never liked to be stared at in his face.

She remembered, but she couldn't remember why.

She suddenly felt a sour tip of her nose, and a teardrop slipped down the crystal soup, spreading out a fleeting ripple. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible. Cat flutter Chinese