The Dongzhou army suddenly crossed the southern wilderness and launched a fierce attack on southern Xinjiang.

The ferocity of the war seems to have gathered the strength of the entire Dongzhou.

Feng Zhen didn't expect that Xuanyuan Ji would not care about Gu Qingluo's life or death, and personally lead the troops. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Ji used his troops like a god, so that her southern Xinjiang army could not withstand it directly.

She was so anxious that she was circling around the palace, but Wang Yanlan of Southern Xinjiang was not in a hurry at all.

He leisurely coiled the Bodhi bracelet and watched his queen get angry in a hurry. The battle reports from the front line were sent one after another, and each one was bad news.

But it doesn't seem to be his business.

"Wang, don't you care?" Feng Zhen was angry and glared at Yan Lan angrily.

Yan Lan was indifferent: "This is the war you provoked. ”

"But now it is the people of southern Xinjiang who are affected!" Feng Zhen roared, "They are your people!" ”

"It's your people, too." Yan Lan picked up the bracelet and admired the light, a strange smile appeared in her eyes, "Anyway, I, the king of Southern Xinjiang, have long been set up by your Feng clan, so you can do whatever you like!" ”

Feng Zhen was speechless.

That's right, the southern Xinjiang royal family has long been set aside by her and the Feng family. This war was also deliberately provoked by her.

But isn't she for him?

"Wang, our national strength is not as strong as Dongzhou, so we can't beat it head-on. Gotta think of something else. Feng Zhen's face became vicious, "Please take action and introduce Xuanyuan Ji into the Soul Punishment Array!" Once Xuanyuan dies, we will turn defeat into victory. ”

"You go by yourself." Yan Lan refused again.

"I can't launch the Soul Punishment Array alone." Feng Zhen stomped his feet.

She took a few deep breaths, suppressed her temper and continued to persuade with kind words: "Wang, please give me another chance." Kill Xuanyuan Ji, after I catch Gu Qingluo, we will be able to have a baby. We will have able-bodied children who will inherit and strengthen southern Xinjiang. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you to succeed."

"Iwaran!"

With such oil and salt not entering, Feng Zhen's temper couldn't be suppressed, and he raised his voice and roared.

The ministers of southern Xinjiang who were kneeling outside looked at each other: Alas, the queen is yelling at their king again. It's disgusting!

"From the day Xiaoqing died, I had no ambitions. Feng Zhen, no matter what you do, you can't get my forgiveness. Yan Lan curled her lips sneeringly, "I said I'd make you regret it." ”

Feng Zhen's face quickly turned pale, her lips trembled for a long time, she knelt down with a plop, and lowered her arrogant head: "Wang, Xiaoqing, she is from Dongzhou!" She is not worthy of being the queen of Southern Xinjiang, and she must not be allowed to give birth to a child and disturb the bloodline of my Southern Xinjiang royal family......"

"You have said these words several times before you killed Xiaoqing. Is there a new one? Yan Lan sat on the throne and looked at his vicious queen with a sneer, clutching the Bodhi bracelet in his hand tightly.

After so many years, he finally waited for Feng Zhen to be defeated!

It's wonderful! It's so pretty! He couldn't be in a good mood!

This war deliberately provoked by Feng Zhen made all the ministers of Southern Xinjiang impeach her. The queen, who once made the whole of southern Xinjiang worship, has become a generation that everyone shouts and beats.

So much better. When the war is over, he can justifiably dethrone the queen! The southern Xinjiang royal family will also be free from the Feng clan forever.

I just don't know if Xuanyuan Lie can do what he says and find a rebirth technique for him in exchange for Xiaoqing's rebirth......

"King, as long as you are willing to help me activate the Soul Punishment Array to kill Xuanyuan Ji, I am willing to resign from the throne, move out of the palace, and never appear in front of the king." Feng Zhen lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said in a humble tone.

Yan Lan looked at her and sneered, "I don't believe you. ”

"Is that enough?" Feng Zhen respectfully placed the jade seal on the ground.

"Where's your natal Gu box?" Iwaran asked.

Feng Zhen's whole body stiffened, and he hesitated for a long time before taking out a delicate jade jade box from his arms: "...... here"

Yan Lan stepped down the steps with satisfaction and picked up the jade box: "Okay!" Set up tonight! ”