Looking at Xiao Junjue, who was getting closer and closer to herself, Rong Zhao only felt that her heart had jumped to her throat, her hand was against Xiao Junjue's heart, nervously clutching his collar, and then her hand slowly let go and closed her eyes.

"Lord, the night owl asks to see you. Suddenly, a damn voice came to mind outside the tent, Rong Zhao really wanted to strangle this night owl.

This is the first time Xiao Junjue has taken the initiative, and she almost kissed her, which is really a good thing for her.

Xiao Junjue was quite calm, slightly resigned, but her face was flushed at every turn like before. In fact, he also complained a little in his heart about the night owl, and it was really not the right time to come.

He didn't let go of Rong Zhao, and put the mask on the table again. He still shows people in a mask, except for the Nighthawk Night Owl and Rong Zhao, no one else has ever seen his true face.

"Come in. Rong Zhao thought that there was someone and was about to leave, but she was imprisoned by Xiao Junjue and did not allow her to move.

Rong Zhao thinks he has a thick skin, but he is still embarrassed to be seen in this posture.

She unconsciously glanced at Xiao Junjue a few times, and the more she thought about it, the more strange it became, she used to avoid throwing herself on him, but why didn't she avoid it at all today.

And now that he is holding her in his arms, how do you look at it, how do you feel like the faint king and the favorite concubine in the play.

Besides, the night owl looked at her so strangely, as if he was going to eat her.

Rong Zhao frowned, this night owl always regarded her as an enemy.

The devouring eyes of the night owl shot at her, Rong Zhao was frightened, and hurriedly lowered his head and nestled into Xiao Junjue's arms, out of sight.

"The princess and princess are well. The front and rear feet of the nighthawk also entered the account, in addition to him, there were a few soldiers, and Shi Yan, only Shi Yan looked lively, with schadenfreude.

Nighthawk pulled the night owl out, "My subordinates have something to look for the night owl, so retire first." ”

"You will stop me, and I will not vomit or be unhappy today. The night owl waved away the nighthawk, and a pair of eyes stared at Rong Zhao, who only showed the back of his head.

Nighthawk was anxious, "Nightowl, you don't have to say much, go, come out with me." ”

"Nighthawk, don't stop him. Xiao Junjue's tone was cold, as if there was a hint of anger, "What the hell is the matter?" he looked at him and asked the night owl, "What do you have to say to this king?"

Nighthawk sent the card to the night owl, but he was anxious and dissuaded, "Nighthawk, don't talk nonsense. ”

Nighthawk knelt down in his robe and arched his fist: "The prince has always been a big hero in the hearts of his subordinates, but what the prince has done recently has really disappointed his subordinates. The prince ignored the military, indulged in women, and no longer had the heroic spirit of the past, the sunrise was so rampant and arrogant, repeatedly occupied the city, and brutalized the people of my Great Zhou, but the prince abandoned it, and fought with the princess all day long, delaying the war, and all the soldiers dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. Now there is a lot of criticism in the whole army, and the morale of the army is shaken, and the prince can only revive the morale of the army by sending the princess away. ”

"Ah, what's the matter with me?" Rong Zhao was so angry that he wanted to explode his lungs when he heard this, and as soon as he muttered a few words, Xiao Junjue was pressed into his arms and she was not allowed to speak.

Xiao Junjue touched her face with her hand, pressed her fingers on her lips, looked at her, but spoke to the night owl, "Night owl, you are so bold!"

His face was gloomy, as if his whole body was frozen in thousands of years of ice, and every word he said was wrapped in a layer of fine edge. Rong Zhao couldn't help but feel cold shivering in his arms, and he could vaguely feel the coldness of his fingers against his lips.

What kind of fame?

The night owl just came in and said those words that made Rong Zhaoru the second monk puzzled, when did she confuse Xiao Junjue?

Yes, she wanted to, but Xiao Junjue's concentration was too strong, and she couldn't confuse him!

But when she heard what the night owl meant, the whole army had already spread the word, saying that she was a fox and a charming king of Chu, this is not a fool's errand.

She is a serious woman, how can she be a fox.

This is all false accusation, slander!

I'm really angry with her.

"The subordinates are not bold, and the subordinates admonish this for the good of the king. Since the conquest, there has never been a general with his family, and now the princess has been here for many days, which has violated military discipline. Lord Wang, do you want to be the object of spurning by tens of thousands of soldiers because of a woman?"

Xiao Junjue's stiff eyebrows gathered into annoyance, and her face was extremely gloomy, "Presumptuous!"

"The subordinates dare not be presumptuous, but everything is the heartfelt words of the subordinates, if the prince still insists on going his own way and indulging in lust, then sooner or later the prestige that the prince has established for many years will be ruined. The night owl's eyes were forested, and Rong Zhao could feel that his gaze was shot out of the hole behind him when he turned his back to him, "If the prince ruins his prestige in the army for many years because of a woman, his subordinates will get rid of the scourge even if it is a capital crime, so as not to make a mistake and do irreparable wrong." ”

Nighthawk was shocked, bowed his knees, and pleaded, "The prince is angry, our brothers drank a few more drinks just now, and the night owl drank too much, and what he said was all drunk for a while, not intentionally, so his subordinates will take him out to save him from polluting the ears of the prince and the princess." ”

He pulled the night owl and whispered, "Night owl, stop talking nonsense. ”

Several others also helped to intercede.

"Drunken words, this king sees that he is talking from his heart!" Xiao Junjue squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the night owl with a bit of fierce killing intent in his eyes, "It turns out that in your heart, the prince is a useless person, well, since you are so loyal, this king will fulfill you." Come on, pull the night owl out and put him in prison, and behead him on a certain day!"

"Lord, no, by all means, I beg the prince to spare his life for the sake of the night owl who has followed the prince for many years. Nighthawk was incredulous and was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He slammed his head on the ground, pleading for the night owl.

He and the night owl were brought back to the mansion by the prince ten years ago, and they have followed the prince from birth to death for so many years, and they are the prince's most trusted right-hand man, not brothers but brothers.

I didn't want the prince to be angry, everyone bowed their heads and pleaded, "Please forgive the prince, please forgive the prince." ”

Shi Yan was still standing and watching the excitement just now, but he was also blindsided at the moment, and seeing that everyone was pleading, he had no choice but to say a few words.

His mouse eyes did not stop, and the thief turned around, looking at the night owl with an angry and unconvinced face, and then at the angry and gloomy King of Chu, who kept pondering in his heart, the more he pondered, the happier he became, thinking that this King of Chu was really addicted to women, and even his brother who had been born and died for many years had to be pulled out and beheaded.

"There is no need to plead, if the prince is so dizzy, it can be regarded as my night owl and my master. The life of the night owl belongs to the prince, and since the prince wants to take back this life, the night owl will give it with both hands. The night owl didn't say a soft word, and he was iron-clad.

Nighthawk really wanted to gag him, "Shut up, Nightowl, you really don't want to live." ”

Xiao Junjue was furious and slapped his palm on the table, "Okay, this king will take back your life! Whoever intercedes for him will be punished for the same crime. ”

Shi Yan's fingers smoothed the eight mustaches on his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were gloating, and he said secretly: "It's lively now." Very good, very good, the more chaotic the better, I like to watch them fight in the nest the most. ”

A few guards came in and pressed the night owl, who struggled to wave them away and slowly stood up, "Don't work for you, I'll go by myself." ”

Nighthawk was anxious, "Lord Wang—"

"Nighthawk is going to get a hundred military sticks!" Before the words of intercession could be spoken, Xiao Junjue and Nighthawk punished together.

Nighthawk didn't understand why the prince was so ruthless, and gritted his teeth, "Subordinates receive punishments." ”

Even Nighthawk was implicated, and the others didn't dare to say anything, but they were all unconvinced.

"Who would dare to plead?" Xiao Junjue's cold gaze swept over and asked.

Everyone is not strict.

"Then get out!" Xiao Junjue ordered everyone to leave, and even Rong Zhao asked her to go back to her camp. When everyone in the account left, his angry face slowly calmed down, and the candlelight kept jumping, enveloping the corners of his slightly upturned mouth.

Late at night, Xiao Junjue went to the prison where the night owls were held.

"Night owl, you have followed this king for many years, and this king really doesn't want to see you in a different place. Now this king will give you another chance, as long as you admit your mistake and retract what you said before, this king will spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame the king for showing you no mercy. A prison cell, blocking their master and servant, Xiao Junjue looked at the night owl expressionlessly, his eyes were gloomy and cold, not as angry as before, but also gloomy.

At that time, the night owl had put life and death aside, without a trace of respect, squatting on the grass pile in the cell, and waited for Xiao Junjue to finish speaking, before he glanced at him lightly. With a sneer on his lips, he said: "Thank you Lord Wang Ye for still thinking about the feelings of your subordinates following you from birth to death, but if your subordinates take back what they said before, please forgive your subordinates for being difficult to obey." ”

"Now the people of the Northern Plains are in the heat of water every day, every day, I don't know how many innocent people will die under the sunrise knife, but what are you doing, Lord Wang? Either you are playing with the princess, or you are drinking and having fun, drunk and dreaming of death, ignoring the life and death of the people of the Northern Plains, and forgetting the soldiers who followed your horse leather shroud, forgetting to avenge them. I think, you are afraid, you are afraid of the sunrise, and you have been beaten into a shrunken-headed turtle, a shrunken-headed turtle that indulges in lust. From now on, you are no longer the proud King of Chu in my heart, and you are no longer the god of war that I have always believed in, you are a coward, a coward. I only feel humiliated by following a master like you!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, the night owl holding the fence in his hand, his eyes scarlet, and roaring one after another.

His voice was loud, and it spread to every corner of the prison, to the ground, and there was still an aftermath.

"Night owl, you are really looking for death!" Xiao Junjue was completely enraged, and a layer of dissolved broken ice floated on her frosty cheeks, melting a bone-seeping chill, "You want to die, right, then this king will fulfill you!"

As soon as he stroked his palm, an entourage rushed in, and the entourage held a wine jug in his hand, Xiao Junjue raised his face and said in a deep voice: "This king gave you a chance, but you don't know it, you are really stubborn." Since you are bent on death, this king will fulfill you. Go, serve the lord to drink, and give him a ride. ”