Chapter Twenty-Six: The Soul Is Swallowed, and the Memory Is Remained
As soon as the kind beauty cried, the hearts of the brothers were crushed.
Although the ninth princess is more beautiful, her mentality is vicious!
The brothers will only be disgusted with her and hate her!
Feng Liye's thin lips pursed, and his gaze swept over the body of the palace maid.
On the face frozen for ten thousand years, there was no emotion in sight.
Feng Zao didn't know what to do.
He didn't expect that the Ninth Princess would be ruthless to such a delicate palace maid.
Chu Tingge knew that even if he explained today, no one would listen.
She said lightly: "Princess Ben said that Princess Ben did not punish these two people. ”
"Sister ...... Singing"
"Lord Yun, are you trying to disturb the morale of the army?"
Chu Qingge interrupted her words and said angrily: "The army is about to enter the city, but at this time, you are smearing Princess Ben without any evidence, so that the army's heart will be shaken!"
"I ......"
"The big war is coming, you do this, whether this princess is guilty or not, you are also a great crime!"
Chu Qingge's voice was loud.
Chu Weiyun's face changed, and her face turned white with a brush.
She immediately ran to Fengli Night: "Brother Night, I have no intention of doing this, I ......"
"Lord Shizi, what should I do with those who disturb the morale of the army?" Chu Tingge didn't give her the slightest chance to be pretentious.
was so domineering that the brothers were disgusted.
However, although the ninth princess is vicious, she is right.
Now, going to war in the city and saving the people is the first major thing.
After all, the princess was recruited on behalf of the emperor himself, and asking for guilt before the war will inevitably affect the morale of the army!
Feng Liye lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on Chu Weiyun's face, clearly a little impatient.
"Brother Night, I really didn't mean that, she slandered me!"
Chu Weiyun pointed at Chu Qingge, sweating profusely in a hurry: "Brother Night, she killed ......"
"County Lord, it's time for us to enter the city!" Feng Yuanhao quickly interrupted.
Chu Weiyun bit her lip and didn't dare to say half a word more.
"The Lord of Yunjun made trouble before the war, his heart was not right, and he should have been severely punished!"
Chu Qingge snorted coldly, but looking at Feng Liye's appearance, he probably wouldn't really punish Chu Weiyun.
This man is very eccentric!
If the person who messed up the morale of the army today is her Chu Tingge, I'm afraid she will hit the military staff, right?
Retracting her disdainful gaze, she said coldly: "But, the army is about to enter the city and fight the enemy together with the soldiers of Mocheng! This princess will not care about you for the time being, and if she commits it again in the future, this princess will not be spared!"
She came up instead of the emperor, and her words are absolutely weighty!
"Li Shizi, why don't you order the army to enter the city immediately?"
Feng Liye didn't speak, and even, didn't react at all.
Chu Weiyun was immediately happy.
Her night brother has always been arrogant, how could he really listen to this woman?
Chu Tingge, who does she think she is?
Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly turned around and threw everyone a cold back: "After a stick of incense, enter the city!"
It's really going to be in town!
Chu Weiyun hurriedly wiped away the remaining tears on her face, and pulled the palace maid who was waiting for her to return to the camp tent: "Quick, touch up the makeup of the county lord!"
Qiao'er also immediately walked in front of Chu Tingge: "Princess, let's go back quickly, the slave maid will make up for you." ”
"Not necessarily!"
The time of a stick of incense passed quickly.
The army set off, and Chu Tingge was wearing a neat and energetic suit.
Just as he was about to ride his horse to the front, he entered the city with Feng Liye.
Unexpectedly, Feng Liye's guard Feng Li came and stopped her: "Princess, the prince invites you to be with your brother, there is no need to follow him." ”