Dongming Ziyu breathed into Shangguan Ruoli's ear and said: "They are much more successful than this king. Jing Xi has his grandfather by his side. Jing Yang has the imperial seal of the country and the imperial edict of Zen. He is orthodox.

He is also the eldest son of my king, a disciple of Master Huiming, and has many supporters."

Shangguan Ruoli was relieved, and then he noticed his ears were itching, and hurriedly pushed him away, "Don't make trouble, everyone is waiting for you."

He's wearing armor, which is really... inconvenient.

However, Dongming Ziyu was already in love, and his voice became hoarse, "It doesn't matter, I want to reduce the pressure..."

Mo Wen and the others naturally stood guard outside the door, not letting anyone else come and disturb them.

Shangguan Ruoli was a little shy at this time, he just put his arms around Dongming Ziyu's neck and buried his face in his neck. He really wanted to hold him like this and not care about anything else.

"Li'er, we don't have much time, don't waste it." Dongming Ziyu lowered his head slightly, got close to Shangguan Ruoli's ear, and then started to kiss all the way.

Shangguan Ruoli shyly raised his face from Dongming Ziyu's neck and began to loosen Dongming Ziyu's armor. Dongming Ziyu's hands were faster, and in just a few strokes, Shangguan Ruoli's "vital part" was exposed.

The two of them did not take off all their clothes, it was just for the convenience of "acting".

Shangguan Ruoli didn't dare to make a sound at all. The room was too small and there were soldiers coming and going outside. She was extremely nervous.

However, this tension invisibly heightened her feelings. After a while, she lay on Dongming Ziyu's body and turned into a puddle of mud.

Dongming Ziyu didn't let her go, and after another storm, the two hugged each other and stared at each other, full of reluctance and nostalgia.

But Dongming Ziyu would not stay here for long, so he quickly cleaned up, put on his armor again, and set off with the gunpowder.

Shangguan Ruoli's heart felt a little empty. He lay on the bed and stared at the simple roof for a while, then asked someone to bring in hot water.

Rejoice came in, lowered her eyes, and mixed the hot water.

Shangguan Ruoli blushed in embarrassment, randomly picked a topic and asked, "Is there any new news from Feng Jinxing?"

Rejoice paused slightly, put the basin on the ground, still lowered her eyes, and said: "No."

They have been together almost day and night for more than ten years, and they spend more time together than with Dongming Ziyu.

Shangguan Ruoli realized something was wrong and his voice became colder, "Say!"

Rejoice's body froze, and she knelt down quickly, pleading guilty and saying: "I'm sorry, Princess, I know I'm guilty!"

Shangguan Ruoli frowned and waved his hand, saying: "Okay, stop talking nonsense and just talk about the key points."

Rejoice closed her eyes and said, "The prince did not allow my wife to report to you."

Shangguan Ruoli said impatiently: "Who is your boss?"

Rejoice is no longer a slave, but she is still a subordinate of Meihua Pavilion. Shangguan Ruoli, the former young master of Meihua Pavilion, can only use the word "boss".

Rejoice did not dare to hide it anymore and said: "Nanyun Lengyue wants the prince to trade you for Feng Jinxing."

Shangguan Ruoli's pupils shrank, no wonder Dongming Ziyu seemed hesitant to speak just now, so that's what happened.

"When? Then the prince is not going to attack the city this time, but to attack Nanyun Lengyue?"

Rejoice said hurriedly: "Your Majesty has gone to capture the city. Nanyun Lengyue will arrive in the city in about three days."

Shangguan Ruoli nodded, "No wonder the prince wants to capture the city in two days. It turns out he is trying to increase his chips. Get up, there is still time."

Rejoice stood up and wondered: "Having you in my hand is much more useful than Feng Jinxing. But, why is this Nanyun Lengyue so sure that the prince will trade you for Feng Jinxing?"

"He is sure that I will trade myself for Feng Jinxing. Even if you and the prince hide this from me, he will let me know in other ways. I will pretend not to know about this and see who will tell me about it.

Come to me." After Shangguan Ruoli finished speaking, he asked Rejoice to go out and clean up himself.

Who knew, things would happen faster than she thought.

As soon as she changed her clothes, Ling Yao rushed in hurriedly and said with tears in her eyes: "Concubine! Do you know about Uncle Feng?!"

A look of solemnity flashed in Shangguan Ruoli's eyes, "What's the matter?"

Ling Yao stamped her feet anxiously, "Uncle Feng was captured by Emperor Nanyun, and he even asked my father to trade you for it!"

Shangguan Ruoli narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who did you listen to?"

Ling Yao noticed Shangguan Ruoli's mood and calmed down, saying, "Concubine, is there something wrong?"

Shangguan Ruoli said: "Your father doesn't want me to know about this for the moment. He has other ways to save Feng Jinxing, such as using a substitute or using a city."

When Ling Yao heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, as long as her father wanted to save Uncle Feng.

As long as the father and the king don't have to exchange the mother and concubine for Uncle Feng, it will be fine.

Uncle Feng is such a good person and must be saved.

However, she couldn't let her father exchange her mother for his concubine!

Shangguan Ruoli said this because he really wanted to tell her that Dongming Ziyu would save Feng Jinxing, but he would not sacrifice himself.

Otherwise, Ling Yao's little heart would be prejudiced against Dongming Ziyu.

Seeing that she calmed down, he asked: "Who told you this?"

Ling Yao said: "They are wounded soldiers, belonging to Zhou Puzhong's team."

Shangguan Ruoli called Zhui Feng and asked him to follow Ling Yu, control the wounded soldier, and find out where the source was.

The matter of Feng Jinxing is still a secret, and few people know about it.

This investigation revealed the soldiers who were following Dongming Ziyu to collect supplies.

Shangguan Ruoli did not dare to delay and ordered people to go to the front line to inform Dongming Ziyu, otherwise it would be troublesome if someone defected before the battle.

At this time, Dongming Ziyu had already led his troops to the moat of the city.

The only suspension bridge on the river was also blown up, and the rafts in the river were cleared a few days ago.

Luo Yunhai stood on the tower and ordered the crossbows and cannons to be aimed at the river. As soon as they crossed the river, he ordered the arrows and cannons to be fired.

It was daytime now, and he was confident that he would not let a single enemy soldier cross the river.

However, this time Dongming Ziyu did not attack across the river immediately, but waved his hand towards Wang Feng.

Wang Feng immediately ordered someone to push several trebuchets over and place them in a row on the other side of the river.

Luo Yunhai narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "Trebuchet? It shouldn't be thrown in, right?"

When the city was first built, it was calculated that a small trebuchet would never throw anything over it.

But soon, Luo Yunhai knew that he was wrong.

It has been hundreds of years since the city was built, and technology is advancing.

This trebuchet was modified overnight by Dongming Ziyu after asking Murong Fenghe for advice. Its range and accuracy were greatly improved.

Of course, many of the principles were learned from Shangguan Ruoli and improved based on actual conditions.

Luo Yunhai ordered coldly, "Quick, defend!"

Archers and martial arts masters all rushed to their positions.

As long as explosives are thrown towards you, the archers will shoot arrows to stop them.

Those martial arts masters are also well prepared. If Shangguan Ruoli sees it, he will definitely feel like watching a football or volleyball match.
Chapter completed!