When she saw Zhan Mingyue, she was cross-legged with a pot of tea, wearing a simple aqua blue dress, which looked a little less sharp as a princess, but a little more elegant and warm. Copy URL to visit a long seaweed-like hair was also pulled up and coiled on his head.

Ling Zhi rarely sees Zhan Mingyue's "home" dress, even though the other party is approachable, especially when he treats himself, he has no natural nobleness, but his identity is there, and today's body with this hairstyle gives people a bright feeling, which is particularly elegant.

There is only one thing that seems to be a little more mature than usual.

After seeing Ling Zhi come in, Zhan Mingyue showed a sweet smile at him, "Coming?!"

Ling Zhi hurriedly withdrew his gaze, nodded and said, "It's here." ”

Zhan Mingyue pointed to the bamboo mat next to her, "Sit down." ”

"Good!"

Sitting next to Zhan Mingyue at close range, Ling Zhi realized that tonight's Nine Princesses seemed to be extraordinarily different.

A long skirt that is so blue that it can drip water, wide and elegant, softly spread on the bamboo mat, a face that is pouring into the world, like a smile but not a smile, looking at himself honestly, beautiful as snow, but implying a peerless fragrance.

Or the beauty of the wild goose lies in the perfect figure without being picky, but the beauty in front of you is more intimate and vivid, and at a glance, it naturally gives birth to an unforgettable impression.

"Taste, this is the dragon well before the rain that my father gave me before leaving. Zhan Mingyue picked up a teacup with tweezers, scalded it with freshly baked boiling water, and handed it to Ling Zhi with tea soup.

Ling Zhi has never had such a quiet experience of tasting tea in his two lives, but the aroma of tea coming out of the cup is a person who does not understand the tea ceremony, and he also knows the natural preciousness of the things in the cup.

So regardless of the boiling heat of the tea soup, he drank it directly from the throat.

Zhan Mingyue was surprised: "Don't drink like that, ...... hot"

Ling Zhi smacked his lips, looking like he had an endless aftertaste, "Good tea, pour me another glass." ”

Zhan Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, "You really like it?"

Ling Zhi affirmed: "I really like it." ”

"Really?"

"Ahem, okay, the taste is a little light, I didn't drink it!"

Zhan Mingyue smiled, gave Ling Zhi another glass, and suddenly said, "Are you ready?"

Ling Zhi looked up at her, "What?"

"Are you ready to marry me?"

"Oh...... Huh?"

Ling Zhi's tea almost didn't squirt out, but when he thought about it, it didn't seem to be surprising.

This trip to the Northern Expedition was originally the last problem for Zhan Mingyue after the collision of several forces in the DPRK and China. But it was easily resolved because of the appearance of Ling Zhi.

After returning to Beijing, Ling Zhi's reward is indispensable, and Zhan Mingyue can also avoid the embarrassment of being mentioned to choose a horse again.

No matter which way you look at it, the future is very good. But for some reason, what is floating in front of me at this moment is not the joy of being about to embrace the beauty, but the figure of the other two women.

Mother!

In the past, when he said goodbye outside Bianliang City, his mother told him that he would go to the capital of Great Xia, Yujing City. Later, Ling Zhi came, and made all kinds of big noises in Yujing City, if his mother was also in Yujing City, why didn't he come to find him?

Thinking about it now, Ling Zhi couldn't help but feel a strong fear.

Mother, did she not come to Yujing City, or did she come earlier than herself, but because of something, she suffered some kind of accident......

I didn't dare to think about it, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became.

In addition, Senior Sister Liu's shadow has never been forgotten for a moment.

But it's no longer a problem.

In the past, because of her lack of strength, knowing that she was in the hands of the Eighth Prince, she could only do it in a hurry, but now, after experiencing this war, Ling Zhi asked himself that he was no longer afraid of any master of the dynasty.

made a decision on this, and it was necessary to send someone to find his mother when he went back this time, but he also had to go to the Eighth Prince, even if it was a cause of upside down in the dynasty.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Zhan Mingyue looking at him angrily, and saw the moving posture of the other party when he deliberately pouted, and couldn't help but play with him: "Beauty favors her, Ling Zhi can't ask for it, but Mingyue is too worried!"

Zhan Mingyue smiled heartily, "But if you want to marry me, it's not so easy!"

"Huh?"

Ling Zhi frowned, his eyes flashed with strong confidence, and he stretched out his hand to take Zhan Mingyue's slender waist into his arms, "In this Great Xia Dynasty, who else dares to fight with me?"

Zhan Mingyue was not angry when she fell into Ling Zhi's arms, she just let out a string of greasy laughter, "My man, when did you become so domineering?" hehe, but you are right, the Great Xia Dynasty, the candidate of the ten people, if you are not qualified, I am afraid that no one will have the face to represent the dynasty anymore, however, your vision should not be limited to the dynasty. ”

Changing her posture, Zhan Mingyue turned passive into active, tightly hooking Ling Zhi's neck, the two of them looked at each other, and they could smell the hot breath exhaled from each other, "Qingzhou Dabi, it is the peerless genius of the entire Qingzhou that gathers, my man, do you have the confidence to create history?"

Ling Zhi didn't speak, but just reached out and pulled out a green silk on Zhan Mingyue's head, and under the other party's disgusted gaze, he played with it a little, and said with a little care: "Did you hear that?"

"What?"

"The gears of history have turned, don't you hear the sound?"

Zhan Mingyue sneered, a seductive crimson floating on her cheeks, "So, you turned the gears of history?"

Ling Zhi laughed, "Of course ......"

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his face suddenly became solemn, "Mingyue, there is something I have always wanted to ask you......"

Zhan Mingyue interrupted Ling Zhi and said, "I knew that you couldn't help it, I wanted to ask me, why did you keep preventing you from going to the battlefield a few days ago?"

Ling Zhi nodded without hesitation. If he didn't say this, no matter how active Zhan Mingyue was, he would always have a shadow in his heart.

Zhan Mingyue also seemed to know that this question couldn't be avoided tonight, and after bowing her head and muttering for a while, she raised her head and said, "Actually, even if you don't ask me, I will tell you tonight......"

There was a sound of shredded footsteps.

The person who came in was Chunzhu, one of Zhan Mingyue's personal four maids.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both frowned imperceptibly. Immediately parting bodies, Zhan Mingyue said in a somewhat cold tone: "Chunzhu, didn't I say that you can't come in without my permission?" Although she didn't mind being intimate with Ling Zhi, it was only for two people, even if it was a personal maid.

Chunzhu seemed to know that the ninth princess would be angry, and his face changed when he heard the words, "Your Highness, I'm ...... I ......" glanced at Ling Zhi, who was quietly drinking tea next to him, and looked like he wanted to say something.

Zhan Mingyue's face became more and more ugly.

This Chunzhu has always been the shrewdest of the four maids, why is he so ignorant tonight? Even if there is really any secret that can't be said, don't show it in front of Ling Zhi, right?

"If you have anything to say, Ling Zhi is not an outsider......"

Chunzhu bit his lower lip tightly, as if he was engaged in a fierce battle between heaven and man, and still slurred: "I...... But I ......"

Ling Zhi patted the folds on his clothes that didn't exist and said, "Your Highness, it's late at night, you rest early, there may be a lot of miles to catch up tomorrow, Ling Zhi will take his leave." Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

Zhan Mingyue glared at Chunzhu fiercely, and said to Ling Zhi: "This dead girl, it seems that she has been spoiled on weekdays, you wait for me outside first, I will have something to tell you later!"

Okay, having said that, what else can Ling Zhi do? Isn't it a princess? Besides, the feeling of hugging Zhan Mingyue's body just now seems to be really good, and with his concentration, there is also a tendency to set up a small tent.

Turning and arching his hand, he walked out of the tent.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at the moment when he passed by Chunzhu, he found that the body of the little girl he had just seen seemed to tremble, as if he was afraid of him.

Ling Zhi didn't realize it, no matter how strong he was, he was not an irrational murderer, with his relationship with the princess, what was she afraid of?

"Huh, no......"

As soon as he stepped out of the tent, Ling Zhi's face suddenly changed, and he flew towards the tent, and as soon as he entered the tent, he saw that Chunzhu had already stood beside Zhan Mingyue, and the distance between him and her was not even half a meter.

The two didn't seem to expect Ling Zhi to go and return, and subconsciously looked at him.

"Be careful......

Ling Zhi burst into a shout, raised his hand and slashed towards Chunzhu.

However, it was too late!

A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a snow-bright dagger appeared in Chunzhu's palm at some point, stabbing at Zhan Mingyue's neck with lightning speed.

Zhan Mingyue didn't expect that the personal maid she had been with for more than ten years would suddenly attack her, but she was a cultivator in the Earth Martial Realm, and her strong survival ** made her several times faster than usual. When the dagger was about to be close to her neck, she suddenly staggered to the side, which was able to avoid the vital point of her neck, but the knife still pierced her back.

"Slut ......"

At the same time as the blood splattered, Zhan Mingyue raised her hand and slashed at Chunzhu's chest. At this time, a punch that Ling Zhi threw earlier was about to fall on Chunzhu's body.

Sudden mutations.

Inside the empty tent, a fierce killing machine suddenly flashed.

A figure, from nothing, from blur to condensation, finally appeared directly behind Zhan Mingyue.

When he saw this person's face clearly, Rao was Ling Zhi's mind for two lives, and he couldn't help but feel a chill at this moment.

Deception!

The man who suddenly appeared in the princess's room turned out to be the defeated general of the defeated army, Tianshuang Wolf King, who had already retreated!

Batianfan seemed to be satisfied with Ling Zhi's surprise, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he stretched out an arm and slapped it straight towards Ling Zhi's fist.

Rumble!

The terrifying vitality exploded directly in the air, tearing most of the tent apart.

Ling Zhi's strength at this moment far exceeded the strength of the three hundred dragon elephants, and after a punch, he actually felt a burst of qi and blood rolling, and he couldn't help but retreat a few steps backwards.

Looking up, the Heavenly Frost Wolf King would only be worse than him, not only did his body explode dozens of meters, but even the corners of his mouth hung a faint red.

"Ling Zhi! I remember you, if there is a kind, come to the Emperor of the Patriotic Kingdom to find me!"

Batianfan sneered, turned around and flashed towards the night behind him, but Ling Zhi's eyes were splitting at the moment. Because this damn Heavenly Frost Wolf King actually took the opportunity of a palm with Ling Zhi just now to capture Zhan Mingyue in his hands, and the figure of one more person completely turned into a breeze, and he was about to disappear in the sight of him.

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