"I said you were her guard from the first time you saw her."

"Thank you, master."

"Go down, she's going to starve."

"Yes."

In the place north of the Great Yongguo, where Fengyu's army and the army of the Northern Garden Kingdom fought, the forces of the two sides were evenly matched.

At this time, the troops of the Great Yongguo retreated to the side, leaving a road, and a stunning figure appeared in the eyes of the Emperor of the Beiyuan Kingdom.

The emperor of the Northern Yuan Kingdom was a man with a feminine appearance and sinister eyes, and his eyes had never left Feng Yu's body since Feng Yu appeared.

Half a year ago, he had already heard that Feng Wei had personally conquered Xiqi, so he was in a hurry to plan to come to a praying mantis to catch cicadas, and the yellow finch was behind. Unexpectedly, Dayong, the Lord of Yu, is also a ruthless character.

At the beginning, he was given water and let him attack several cities. They were fighting happily, but she brought a large number of soldiers and horses to recover the country they had beaten down, and he was almost itching with hatred.

This feeling of having and losing is really not a good taste. He was angry, and he wanted to spend it with Feng Yu at all costs, but he didn't expect that this consumption would take half a year.

What's even more hateful is that he has been personally conscripted, and this Lord Yu has not seen a single figure. If he didn't come, it would be fine, but he had already come to the scene in person, and this Feng Yu didn't even appear.

Feng Yu's attitude made his self-esteem swell more and more, more and more inflated, and swelled to the point that it directly transitioned to conceit.

Feng Yu sat on the horse and looked at the evil man in the dragon robe opposite, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then he raised a smile and arched his hand: "Your Majesty Beiyuan, in this situation, we are evenly matched, and it is not interesting to fight again, I wonder if Your Majesty is interested in cooperating with this king?" ”

Zhou Zhenglan squinted her eyes, looked at Feng Yu's charming face, and a touch of lewdness flashed in her eyes: "What kind of cooperation?" ”

"Hehe, Your Majesty doesn't just want to talk about cooperation with this king here, right?"

Zhou Zhenglan nodded to show that she understood: "Go to your tent?" ”

Feng Yu also understood what he meant, and said faintly: "Why don't we set up a small tent here and use it as a temporary meeting hall?" ”

This method is indeed feasible, after all, the two sides have always been in full swing, and suddenly needing a calm chat for a while is really suspicious, and it makes the other party feel insecure wherever they go.

The strength of more people is greater, and a high-end tent has been set up in ten minutes. The inside is very neat, and some decorations and furnishings have been added, it is conceivable that those soldiers have also tried their best to decorate this tent to the best, after all, these two people are not ordinary characters, how can ordinary things be worthy of their identity, even if it is just a temporary one, it cannot be sloppy.

After the two men were seated, several more ministers came in, all ministers from both sides, and they all sat behind their respective kings and princes.

Zhou Zhenglan lewd Feng Yu up and down again and again, and Feng Yu finally couldn't help but speak: "Your Majesty, do you know what this king came to you to cooperate with this time?" ”

"Hehehe! Lord Yu, please speak, I will listen to you. ”

Feng Yu suppressed the disgust in her heart, raised a bright smile, and her crisp voice was like a spring water: "Instead of fighting here boring, it is better for the two of us to go to Xiqi to open up territory."

"Are you kidding? Xiqi has a god of war, and besides, Queen Dayong's army is on the side of Xiliu City, do you want to deceive me, and then wipe out my entire army with Her Majesty Queen Dayong? ”

Feng Yu smiled: "Your Majesty has thought too much, this year I am seriously injured in the court, and the god of war in Xiqi is not in the court, it is a good opportunity for us to go this time." ”

"Really?"

"Of course, this king will not be stupid enough to choose to attack Xiqi when there is a god of war."

Zhou Zhenglan smiled and waved his hand indifferently: "Although I don't know what idea you are playing, if Murong Che is really no longer in Xiqi, the two of us will indeed have a certain success rate in attacking Xiqi, but what evidence do you have to prove that Murong Che is no longer in Xiqi?" ”

This time it was Feng Yu's turn to care: "If Your Majesty believes it, you will sign an agreement with this king, if you don't believe it, then it will be treated as if this king has not come this time, besides, do you think this king will joke with his army to accompany you?" ”

Zhou Zhenglan looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to judge the truth from her expression, and in the end, he frowned uncertainly, and said to the minister behind him: "What advice does Zhong Aiqing have?" ”

The minister behind him was also real, just sitting around like this, chirping for a long time and muttering a few words in Zhou Zhenglan's ear.

Zhou Zhenglan nodded, evoking a sinister smile: "Since Lord Yu is so sincerely invited, then, it is not good for me to save Lord Yu's face, and we have to re-discuss some of the benefits after the war." ”

"Of course." Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, fortunately, the king of the North Garden Kingdom was not too faint, if the North Garden Kingdom gave up this opportunity to cooperate, then she could only spend it with him here, there was no army and no time to conquer Xiqi.

She doesn't care to seduce such disgusting people with beauty. Feeling the disgusting gaze again, she shook her hand and stood up: "I'll leave these matters to you." He said this to the minister behind her.

"Yes."

Seeing Feng Yu walking out, Zhou Zhenglan sneered and hurriedly chased after him. When he stepped out of the door, he grabbed Feng Yu, who had not had time to guard herself, pulled her into his arms, and gnawed her lips.

Feng Yu's eyes widened, her hands were restrained, but her legs could still move, she raised one foot and was about to kick it hard, but she was unexpectedly pushed out by Zhou Zhenglan and fell to the ground.

The two armies who were waiting for each other immediately went-for-tat, Feng Yu stood up, didn't care about the pain in her body, wiped her lips fiercely, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and looked at the smiling and proud Zhou Zhenglan with disgust: "Zhou Zhenglan!" What does this mean? Her voice was trembling, angry.

"I am happy with the prince, I don't know if after this cooperation, the prince will marry Beiyuan?"

Zhou Yu's face was as cold as ice, and he clenched his fists fiercely: "Zhou Zhenglan!" Also be mindful of your words and actions. This king doesn't want your disgusting behavior to interrupt our cooperation. ”

"Disgusting?" Zhou Zhenglan's face immediately sank.

Feng Yu snorted coldly, ignoring this kind of man who thinks highly of himself, turned around and left.

Murong Che, who had already finished bathing, didn't expect that someone would be calculating his Xiqi, and he was watching Qinghe feed Feng Wei with a smile.