Category: Urban Romance Author: Bishui Youqing Chapter:

Rong Qing dared to face the enemy alone, but Xiang Yan now believes that it is unquestionable.

His extraordinary courage and the ultimate intelligence shown by Rong Qing are exactly what he said, "You must not behave like a person."

He seems weak, no less than the strong man in the military camp.

Xiang Qianxin was taken orally.

We discussed until the half-month high, and decided on a plan.

"What does Your Highness think of this plan?"

As the middle of the night, Xiang Yan became more and more excited. He felt that he had seen Tanzhou City in front of him, and he had finished discussing with Rong Qing before asking His Highness the King of Chu for his opinion.

His Highness the King of Chu looked at Rong Qing most of the time, and Xiang Yan came to his senses when he asked questions.

"Just do what you are talking about."

Yan Hanyu knew that the King of Chu had already suspected her identity.

The King of Chu was already familiar with her, and there was no doubt that she could guess her identity. It was no different than the King of Qi who had never seen her several times, so naturally she could not guess her identity.

Yan Hanyu was so familiar with the eyes of King Chu when he left.

I specially asked someone to prepare food for her. If she didn't refuse, I would also ask someone to prepare a separate tent for her.

He didn't mention it word, but he knew it clearly.

After leaving the party account and returning to the main account, I saw a dark shadow curled up not far away.

Yan Hanyu walked over and said, "Big wood, big wood."

When I woke up, I slept directly on the big wood outside the tent.

Damu was a little confused and instantly woke up when he saw her, "Arong."

"When I came out, I told you that I went to rest in the camp, why are you still here?"

Yan Hanyu pointed at the tent where her master lived.

"Arong, I'll be waiting for you here."

"Fast into the camp and don't sleep here."

"I'm fine."

"Obe obedient! I will get sick after sleeping for a night, and I will have to rest."

It was already midnight and she was very tired.

Damu looked at A Rong's back, "A Rong, have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

Damu stood behind, scratched his head, and turned around and entered the tent that Arong pointed.

It was really exhausted on the day. Not long after she returned to the tent and stayed in front of Zhao Xian's bed, she fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but my body was sore. I just wanted to change my position, but I felt the warm breath close to me.

"Brother Lin..." she called out happily.

After opening his eyes and seeing the people in front of him, he swallowed all the rest of his words, and his purpose was to Zhao Zuo, the King of Chu who was close to him.

Qingying's soft voice was very familiar. Zhao Zuo's body was slightly stagnant, and he kept his half-bending movement without moving at all.

One hand held her chin tightly, forcing her to raise her head.

"I thought about it all night, but I couldn't believe that the delicate lady who was raised in the deep boudoir and was the one who was weak!" He lowered his voice, suppressing his anger with every sentence, "As a woman, but she is in the military camp, should I say that you are bold or overestimating your ability!"

He half bent down, his whole body seemed to be pressing against her, looking down at her, as if he could swallow her in the next moment.

The hand made her feel painful. Yan Hanyu wanted to raise her hand but it was so numb that she was completely unconscious.

"Yan Hanyu, for him, you have done this to such an extent, even if you ignore life and death?"

He looked angry, but he didn't know why.

"Can Your Highness the King of Chu let me get up and reply?"

"I don't! I have any reason to listen to you! What else do you have to let me listen to you! Return everything I gave you and break up with me! You are so cruel to me! You can even be soft-hearted to a fool you just met, but what do you want to me? We have known you for many years and treat you sincerely, but what do I get?" The first time those eyes looked at her was full of strength.

She looked at his anger head-on.

He almost lost his mind, and the next moment the angry face that was so close to him was bullied at her.

Yan Hanyu raised her hand anxiously and pushed him away, trying to regain his rationality, "Zhao Zuo, are you crazy? Your fourth brother and I are already engaged!"

With anger and panic among anxious words,

There is also the meaning of dissuasion, but also implicit disappointment.

He was a man after all, and he was much stronger than her. Instead of quitting, he held the back of her head with his other hand and pressed him closer.

Unable to escape from his shackles, the two of them breathed similarly, and those particularly crystal clear and unruly eyes raised, and they also glared at each other.

At that moment, she was so angry that she just wanted to wake him up. She had already been engaged, and there was no possibility between them. Zhao Xian was behind her, but he treated her like this. Was he really crazy?

"Yes, I'm crazy. I'll start to give you to someone else!"

After he asked in person what he said to be his concubine, he regretted it.

He shouldn't ask her for advice, but instead asked her father to give her a marriage directly.

If he had long asked his father to give him a marriage, no one would have thought of having the chance to propose marriage to her.

She would have been his long ago, so why bother so much?

"I have never been yours! How could I ever ruin the sincerity of His Highness of the King of Chu? I regard you as a friend and am grateful for everything you did for me. But when the Princess Chu died, I was wronged. Have you ever said a word to defend me? You have the position you want in your heart, www. And I am insignificant, even if I think my friend can use it!"

Under the target of public criticism, he knew everything in his heart but didn't say a word for her. Isn't it because he wanted to sacrifice her?

Years of friendship cannot match the supreme position of power!

The morning beam shone in through the tent, and the two eyes confronted each other, and the emotions in their eyes were clearly complicated.

"In your heart, I am a person who is ruthless in his heart as long as he is powerful?"

She didn't answer.

"Arong, Arong, I want to go in, I want to see Arong!"

The sound of Damu came from outside the tent.

But there was also another low voice responding to him, and he couldn't hear clearly what to say.

Everything seemed to be still in the tent.

"I didn't use you, and it was even more impossible to use you! In my heart, I have long regarded you as more important than my brothers... Little girl..." His voice gradually slowed down, "I always remember the first time I saw you, that well-behaved, weak little girl, extremely smart little girl, but a little girl who makes people love and hate, how could the change be so big in the blink of an eye? I could leave the capital alone, enter the military camp with boldness, and even dare to develop extremely dangerous gunpowder to confront the Liao army alone... How can all of this make me believe that the little girl I know did?"

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of your identity being discovered by the Liao soldiers! The Khitans are not me. Every time I look at you, I will feel soft-hearted, dare not touch you, dare not hurt you, and will listen to your little words of defense!"
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