"Drunkard, you hand over Princess Wan'er, otherwise, you don't want to leave alive today. Ulan Bari held the green dragon halberd sideways, raised his head and looked at him.

"Arrogant, arrogant guy~" Bei Moci shook the plate, the wolf tooth hammer in his hand roared, and smashed towards Ulan Bari.

Ulan Bari shook his head, people, although it is inseparable from wine, but after drinking too much, it is really dangerous.

The green dragon halberd was about to come over, and Ulan Bari slammed it towards the lower plate of Bei Moci.

Bei Moci couldn't catch anything, and fell to the ground with a knock on his head.

At this time, Bei Moci really fainted and couldn't get up again.

"Hey, okay, let's just take this iron cavalry commander without much effort, Qi'er Yuan, quickly bring the rope, Qi Er Yuan, Qi Er Yuan. Ulan Bari rubbed his head and shouted at Qi'er Yuan.

Unexpectedly, he hurriedly turned around.

I saw that their master was standing behind him, watching him all the time.

"What are you doing?" asked the old man.

"Master, we can't just watch Miss Wan'er bury her life like this. Besides, our task is to send Miss Wan'er to the Big Buddha Temple, but now. Duanmu Xiao explained.

"You are also the eldest prince of the Khanate, don't you understand the helplessness of the imperial general?" said the old man, closing his eyes and revealing a tired face.

"Master, of course I know that my father personally sent my brother to the Great Moon Clan Khanate as a proton, but thirteen years later, the Hot Khanate and the Great Moon Clan Khanate fell out, and my brother became a victim. Therefore, I can't let Miss Wan'er repeat the mistakes of the emperor's general's children. Duanmuxiao said.

"Your brother sacrificed himself, but he also brought peace to the Khotkhanate for thirteen years. This is what Master Fang Cun said about sacrificing the small self and fulfilling the big self. The old man said.

"But my brother was not as old as I am when he died!!!Why did he die, did he deserve to die?" Duanmu Xiao asked the old man.

The old man was also silent, and after a long time, the old man spoke again: "If you can really control the fate of such a poor person, then don't forget what you said tonight." I am your Master, but you are also my Master. ”

The people of the General's Mansion quickly smelled the movement outside the mansion, and a large group of heavy cavalry surrounded them.

Ulan Bari was busy holding the Northern Moci hostage.

"Let our generals go, otherwise, you will be the enemies of the Great Covenant Dynasty. A thousand household chiefs shouted.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will let your general's blood splash three feet~" Ulan Bari glared at the bronze bell, not afraid of those soldiers at all.

The head of the thousand households thought about it, but still retreated. Not for anything else, just because he is the personal soldier of the Northern Desert Army, he is also the son and daughter of the Northern Desert Army.

It's all a family, and he can't watch his relatives, the relatives he relies on to climb up die.

He retreated with his soldiers.

"We want to see Princess Wan'er. Duanmu Xiao's gilded iron whip pointed at the head of the thousand households.

"Good man, this is not good, Princess Wan'er is about to become the phoenix of the Great Deed Dynasty, and we don't have this power. The head of the thousand households hesitated.

"You're shitting, believe it or not I can pinch your general to death with my bare hands. Ulaanbari showed a hideous face.

"Stand back, quickly step back~" The head of the thousand households took five steps back.

At this time, at the door of the General's Mansion, a beautiful figure appeared.

This figure is Murong Wan'er.

At this moment, she is already a phoenix crown, dressed as a Han bride.

She tugged at the hem of her skirt and stepped over the threshold.

"Heroes, let him go, this palace has already thought about it. The Northern Regions are inseparable from the mainland, and the mainland is inseparable from the Northern Regions. Hongu can't just watch the stalemate between the two sides continue. This palace wants, this palace wants to marry the emperor of the Great Deed Dynasty, my Xiao Liao Langjun. Murong Wan'er trembled her lips and said.

Speaking of the last sentence, I don't even need the self-esteem of Hongu. Because of her, she was about to overflow tears when she wanted to wipe away her tears.

"Miss Wan'er, you, have you really thought about it?" Duanmu Xiao asked her.

"Thank you for being with us along the way, for so many days, it has been the happiest time of my life. After Murong Wan'er finished speaking, she reluctantly smiled at a few people, and then looked at the head of the thousand households:

"This general, they are all friends of the palace, and they are afraid that the palace will not be suitable here, so they dare to come to the palace. Everything was a misunderstanding, so, nothing happened tonight, okay?"

"Obey the order, I just hope that such a misunderstanding will not happen again!" The head of the thousand households took the soldiers and lifted the siege.

"Miss Wan'er, take care!" Duanmu Xiao finally arched her hand to Murong Wan'er.

Both sides were in a stalemate, and Ulan Bari, who was holding Bei Moci hostage, was not idle, he took advantage of the chaos and quietly unloaded the broken sword on Bei Moci's waist.

It wasn't until a few people left the gate of the general's mansion that Qi'er Yuan found that Ulan Bari was holding something in his hand.

"Ulan Ba Rianda, what are you holding in your hand?" asked Qi Eryuan.

"We didn't pick up Miss Wan'er this time, but we can't come in vain, I saw this sword weapon during the day today, this is a good thing, so he should be filial to us." Ulan Bari held the broken sword, revealing a hint of cunning.

Murong Wang's Mansion is now a lively scene, people are busy inside and out, so no one pays attention, I don't know the roof of the mansion, Yan Liuhe is swaying with Erlang's legs crossed, lying on the golden glazed tiles on the roof.

Next to him was Liu Qingjin, who sat beside him like a good girl, and sometimes took out a grape from a porcelain bowl and stuffed it into Yan Liuhe's mouth.

In the cold autumn, the rare warm sun shines down and hits them, coupled with the sweet grapes, tsk, Yan Liuhe is indescribably comfortable.

Liu Qingjin couldn't stand Yan Liuhe's death anymore, and three or five grapes were stuffed into Yan Liuhe's mouth.

"Well, I haven't swallowed it yet. Yan Liuhe said vaguely.

"Yo, Miss Ben fed you with her own hands, you still have so many things, don't feed it, don't feed it. Liu Qingjin pouted and feigned anger.

"Oh no, didn't I risk my life to break into the palace just to see you. Good girl, feed me one more, just one. Yan Liuhe pleaded with a flamboyant mouth.

"Just one, but you have to close your eyes. Liu Qingjin's eyes were like grapes, and he said.

"Well, I'll listen to you. Like a child, Yan Liuhe opened his mouth lightly, closed his eyes obediently, and waited for the luscious grapes to fall into his mouth.

What was in his mouth, he knew, it was not grapes, but a hundred times sweeter than grapes.

What is contained is Liu Qingjin's red lips.

Yan Liuhe's shoulders trembled, he didn't expect that he would be so lucky to be able to taste such sweet lips.

The two were snuggling, of course, not seeing the other side of the roof, and another lovely man was looking at them.

That's right, this is Liu Qingyi.

Liu Qingyi's eyes were swirling with heartbreak at the moment.

What she was worried about still happened, but what made her helpless was that the person was her own sister.