Sheng Zhiyao bit her lip, but finally agreed: "Okay, I understand, I will take care of myself, don't worry, no matter what happens, you must remember to protect your own safety."

Feng Yuanchen smiled: "Don't worry, I am reluctant to throw you down, so I will definitely come back alive to marry you."

Sheng Zhiyao's heart was sweet when she heard this, but the smile on her face gradually turned cold.

She sighed, took out her pen, sat down at the table and began to draw again, but when she lifted the pen, she could not calm down at all, and finally simply threw away the paper and leaned down to the window to look out.

Feng Yuanchen rode at the front of the team and was talking to the deputy general.

His expression was indifferent and detached, as if he did not belong to this noisy and lively capital.

"Lord Wang." One of the guards rode up, rolled over and dismounted and knelt at his side.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yuanchen looked ahead and asked casually.

"I just came back with the news that Western Chu has attacked Nanyan." The guards respectfully reported, "The Western Chu National Division led 100,000 elite soldiers and has captured half of the Southern Zhao Dynasty."

"Western Chu National Teacher?" Feng Yuanchen frowned, and then snorted coldly, "The Western Chu National Master is ambitious and wants to annex the two countries."

"The prince is wise." The guards hurriedly flattered. qδ

Feng Yuanchen waved his hand: "Okay, let's continue to hurry, I hope I can catch up with the battle."

"Yes."

Feng Yuanchen led 5,000 light cavalry and rushed to the southern frontier at a gallop.

They were stationed in southern Xinjiang for four days, training and eating every day, but they did not find any movement in Western Chu.

"Looks like the spies have failed." Feng Yuanchen pondered, "Could it be that Xi Chu really plans to wait until my army is exhausted before making a move? Or are they just putting on a show for people to see?"

"No matter what, we must ensure the supply of food and grass, otherwise it will be difficult for the war to last." The adjutant general said worriedly.

Feng Yuanchen nodded in agreement: "Order, go down, patrol closely, and ensure the safety of the granaries everywhere. Besides—" He paused for a moment, a look of cruelty flashing in his eyes, "If anyone takes the opportunity to cause chaos, there will be no mercy!"

"The last will obey!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers agreed.

Feng Yuanchen bowed slightly, and then frowned again: "But...... This king always felt a little unsteady in his heart, and Xi Chu's actions this time were too weird......

"The prince is too worried, we have such a big battle, Xichu doesn't dare to make a mistake." Said the adjutant general.

"That being said, I hope I'm suspicious." Feng Yuanchen muttered.

While the two were talking, suddenly a soldier hurriedly ran over and said, "Lord Wang! Rajah! There's an enemy attack!"

The pro-soldier was panting and pale.

Everyone's faces changed, and Feng Yuanchen asked eagerly, "Who is it?"

"Yes...... It's the Western Chu National Division leading 100,000 elite soldiers here!" The pro-soldier said in a trembling voice.

"Western Chu National Teacher?" Feng Yuanchen's face instantly became cloudy, and he shouted loudly, "What a bold Xichu dog thief, it seems that I didn't beat them last time."

After saying that, he quickly ordered: "Send the order, assemble immediately, and prepare to meet the enemy!"

All the soldiers received the order and turned around to carry out the order.

Feng Yuanchen raised his feet and wanted to leave, but heard his soldiers shouting again, "Lord Wang! Rajah! The enemy stopped suddenly!"

"Stop?" Feng Yuanchen was stunned, "Why?"

"My subordinates found out that the national teacher of Xichu is a woman, not what we met before."

Feng Yuanchen was stunned when he heard this, then his eyes widened in shock, and he blurted out, "Who is she?"

The soldier shook his head, his face dazed: "My subordinates don't know, but the other party's flag is indeed the "National Teacher", and there are many men in fancy clothes beside her.

"Report ......" Another soldier ran in a panic, his face pale, "The national teacher said outside the city that he wanted to see the prince."

When everyone heard this, they were even more surprised.

The Western Chu National Master actually wants to see Feng Yuanchen?

Feng Yuanchen frowned and asked, "See me?"

"Yes." kiss

Bing said in a trembling voice, "She said that she would consult with you in person, and if you agree, she will decide whether to withdraw or meet with soldiers."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the soldiers present changed instantly.

"Lord Wang, do you want to let the last general go over and test the truth first?"

Feng Yuanchen shook his head, his eyes as deep as night.

He stared at the dark camp tent in the distance, and suddenly said coldly, "Pass on the king's order, all be on guard."

He wanted to meet the Western Chu National Master in person.

The generals received the order and quickly dispersed.

Not long after, Feng Yuanchen and thirteen guards came to the city tower together.

"The national teacher wants to see this king?" Feng Yuanchen raised his voice.

There was a commotion in the black camp tent in the distance, and then a young man in Tsing Yi slowly appeared in Feng Yuanchen's eyes.

The young man has a delicate face, a fair and translucent complexion, handsome and clear facial features, especially a pair of jet-black eyes, as if infiltrated with the purest and most transparent ink jade in the world, dazzling.

Feng Yuanchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face suddenly sank: "It's you?!"

"It's me." Zi Chu hooked his lips provocatively and smiled, his voice soft and tactful, "Long time no see, don't come to harm?"

Feng Yuanchen didn't laugh angrily: "Long time no see? I wish I would never see you!"

Zi Chu sneered: "Feng Yuanchen, I came to you today, but I didn't want to talk to you about the old relationship."

Feng Yuanchen narrowed his eyes: "I don't have any old feelings with you, at most we can only see each other."

"In that case, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense." Zi Chu smiled faintly, his tone was lazy and leisurely, "I want to see Sheng Zhiyao."

Feng Yuanchen sneered: "She is the wife of this king, why did this king let you see her?"

"Feng Yuanchen, don't think I don't know, you are not married yet." Zi Chu said slowly, "Isn't it too early to say that she is your wife?" Her voice was subtle, and a mocking look appeared in her eyes.

When the words fell, she looked at Feng Yuanchen's suddenly stiff face, and smiled warmly and brightly: "You say, is it?"

"What the hell do you want to do?" Feng Yuanchen shouted with a cold face.

"I don't want her to see you die at my hands with her own eyes."

Feng Yuanchen's cheeks tightened, and there was a strong cold glow in his eyes.

"What do you think you are? How strong do you think Xichu is? With your little strength, you dare to annex two countries? Wishful thinking!"

Zi Chu tilted his head slightly and looked at him with a smile: "You are wrong, it's not that I want to dominate, but you must surrender to my Xichu, otherwise ......."

Her demeanor was extremely arrogant, and she didn't take Feng Yuanchen in her eyes at all.

"What else would have happened to you?" Feng Yuanchen asked with a sneer.

The corners of Zi Chu's mouth curled in a cold and thin arc, and he slowly spit out the words: "Otherwise, I will slaughter Shang Zhou."

"It's a shame!" Feng Yuanchen was annoyed and angry, drew his sword and pointed at her, "Someone! Archery!"

In an instant, countless arrows burst through the air.

Zi Chu snorted coldly and dodged.