Su Yuqing looked at Leng Yuchen fixedly, blinked her phoenix eyes, and then looked around, only to see that the armor that kept stepping into the lonely and cool prairie was still moving forward in a neat phalanx, and no one turned their heads, and no one seemed to pay attention. But she knew in her heart that Leng Yuchen's behavior before had attracted a lot of attention.

She sighed helplessly, and said softly: "I just saved a little yesterday, and your trouble is gone." ”

Leng Yuchen's thin lips were slightly curved, and he looked at her dotingly and said: "I am indiscriminate, violent and unwilling, where will I lose my reputation because of this?" ”

Su Yuqing shook her head solemnly and said: "How can outsiders not be enough, these soldiers are all on your expedition to the east and west, you must not chill them." ”

Leng Yuchen pursed his lips and said nothing, looking up at the phalanx that was constantly stepping on the grassland, the stars were changing in his narrow eyes, and there was a faint cold light flickering. After a while, he leaned over slightly, put his thin lips to her ear, and said softly: "Qingqing, even if you have 100,000 soldiers, it can't compare to your safety." On weekdays, this lonely grassland is so strange and weird, I can't take risks, and I don't dare to take risks. ”

Su Yuqing's phoenix eyes were round and round, and there was a faint mist churning out of the ambilight, making the black jade-like eyes gradually misty and moist, as if the dew constantly gathering on the lotus petals, wanting to droop. She hurriedly lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covered the mood under her eyes, and a voice as soft as spring water floated out of her cherry lips: "With you, the sky is boundless, and I am not afraid." ”

After speaking, she stretched out two slender arms that were as soft as bones, gently hugged his waist, and rested quietly on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat through the cold armor.

Her posture was as soft as a willow, and at this moment she was in his arms, it was a quiet and delicate that made his heart tremble, and a soft smile appeared on his lips, and he pulled the reins and marched towards the lonely prairie with 100,000 soldiers.

Ancient Khotan, Kyoto, Youwang Mansion.

Leng Yutan's face was as handsome as ice, staring at a piece of parchment in his hand, his face was gloomy and almost dripping.

"That's what the queen said?" He asked in a low voice, but there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

The man in black knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and if he didn't make a sound, it would be like nothing: "Yes, the queen mother ordered her subordinates to tell His Royal Highness the King of You, if you want to cause trouble, this is the best time, and Lord Jiufang will also help you!" ”

Leng Yutan's long eyebrows flew obliquely, his narrow eyebrows narrowed slightly, the cold light in his eyes burst out, and there was broken silver flowing.

"Go ahead." After a long time, Leng Yutan said in a deep voice.

The man in black was stunned, then gritted his teeth, and said stubbornly: "Your Royal Highness, without further ado, the queen mother is waiting for your reply." ”

"Get out!"

A fluttering word, wrapped in a burden like thousands of gold and silver, smashed straight into the black-clothed man kneeling on the ground, which made him tremble uncontrollably, and he didn't dare to say a word more, his body trembled, and he disappeared out of thin air.

The parchment had been crumpled together, and the blurred font was vaguely exposed through the cracks of the green tendons, but he couldn't understand what was written, which made the usually indifferent and indifferent King so angry.

In the dead and silent hall, the king of Youwang stayed alone for a long time, he slowly raised his hanging arm, looked at the parchment tightly held in his hand, if you look closely, you can find that his hand is trembling slightly.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips pursed into a line, his beautiful face was pale, and his eyes gradually turned crystal purple. If this is true, she is afraid that it will be true and will never return.