As soon as she said this, the groaning whispered slightly at the corners of her delicate lips.
His little night should be like this, always flamboyant and gorgeous, maybe reckless, but she has the capital and ability to act so recklessly.
Seeing that Luo Ziye had already prepared the flag, Ying Libo and Yun Xiaohao glanced at each other, then quickly retreated, and said, "Prince, let's go and inform everyone to prepare to go."
"Okay" Luo Ziye nodded, and let them leave.
Immediately, she looked at the person on the dragon chair with a slightly apologetic look, her merry and smiling voice, which sounded a little less confident at the moment, and said softly: "Yingyan, I" "Xiao Ye'er, you have been in Fengming for four more months, you have nothing to be sorry for me.
It's only a matter of time before I go to him, I've been preparing for this a long time ago, but I want to go with you too" His beautiful voice was a little hesitant.
In fact, in fact, he didn't want to go with Xiao Ye'er, he didn't want to see her return to Feng Wuyu's side, but Feng Wuyan didn't come to her for such a long time, even if he was groaning at this time, he didn't know the bottom in his heart, he was worried that Xiao Ye'er would be treated coldly after going to Dituo.
Worried, that person is not as he thinks, and he treats Xiaoye'er as before.
I am worried that if she is really treated like this, when she is sad and sad, and she is not around, she needs to lick her wounds alone.
So, he had to go, though he might see the scene that stinged him.
"Yingying" Luo Ziye looked at him, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes, but he didn't expect him to follow.
He smiled with his eyebrows, and looked at her with evil peach blossom eyes, a little more resolute and smiling: "Why don't you welcome me to go, maybe you go, after seeing Feng Wuyan, I still feel that my husband is more handsome, and I decided to return to my husband's side."
He said a few words, but he made a joke as before, unscrupulously.
This made Luo Ziye couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "Okay, since you are sure to go, let's go together" As for his words, of course she didn't take it to heart.
He didn't have to wait too long, Wu Qingcheng had already helped Yin Xiao pack his things.
Ling Huyi didn't know when, but he received the news that he was going to leave for the time being, and ran in from outside the palace.
But at the same time, his very unkind eyes fell on Luo Ziye's body, and he initially deduced that the expression was no different from the appearance of his sweetheart being snatched away.
Luo Ziye could only touch his nose, stared at him and said shamelessly: "No way, Lao Tzu is more handsome than you, he values Lao Tzu more" When Ling Huyi heard this, his fists tightened, as if he wanted to beat her, but he didn't move.
And at this time, Stygian Howl was also removing the dragon crown on his head, using a jade crown inlaid with blood-colored gemstones, tying his hair, and coming from the inner hall.
The second Ling Huyi saw him, he quickly knelt down on one knee and said, "My king, Feng Ming has three natural disasters at the moment, and you should not leave at this time."
As soon as he said this, Luo Ziye's eyebrows frowned slightly, to be honest, I don't know if she is too sensitive, she always feels that Ling Huyi and Wu Qingcheng are hostile to her.
She thought about it in some directions very seriously, but after thinking about it, she quickly retracted her thoughts, and deeply felt that it was not the right behavior for her to gossip like this, and at this time, she was even more suspicious when she saw Ling Huyi blocking it like this.
As soon as he said this, his steps faltered, and the pair of evil peach blossom eyes looked at him, and his beautiful voice said slowly: "Natural disasters will allocate funds for disaster relief, and I am not in Fengming, in fact, there is no difference, isn't it?"
With his words, Ling Hu Yi was quickly blocked.
Yes, yes, since there is a natural disaster, it is good to allocate funds for disaster relief immediately, and His Majesty's absence actually has no impact.
In the past three years, when His Majesty was not in Fengming, he had always dealt with natural and man-made disasters by himself, and he did not necessarily need to bother the other party, but because of the existence of the twin brothers, the other party's absurdity and immorality would often let things be dealt with a few days later, and it was not that they were not dealt with a few days late, so it was nothing.
So, he had to bow his head: "The minister understands" At this time, Luo Ziye also glanced at the dark groan, but he didn't dare to speak.
At this time, a man in Tsing Yi slowly walked in outside the door, his face was exactly the same as the face of the Dark Scream, but it was different from the Demon Evil Spirit, but his whole body was full of anger, and there was a bit of impatience and murderous intent between his eyebrows. made that delicate and beautiful face, because of the anger that flowed out of his body, became a lot more gloomy.
This person Luo Ziye is not the first time to see it, his name is Ming Yinzhao, every time he sees each other these days, he is either pulling the concubine Wushan Yunyu, or wearing a mask to cover his face, doing some strange things in the palace.
It's really hard to imagine that such a person and the Soul Whisper will be brothers.
And under the yin owl on his face, he is still a little childish. is clearly a child who has been too well protected by his brother for many years, so he has more capital to mess around and indulge, but he never listens to his brother's teachings, and he is arrogant and domineering.
And after he entered the hall, he looked at the dark whisper, and the first thing he said was: "Will you come back in the future?"
In his words, there was a bit of unwelcomeness, as if he hoped that the other party would not come back.
These words made the eyebrows of the Ming Yin Xiao move, and there was a slight thorn in his heart, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of the other party, he was really just an existence that would hinder the other party from sitting on the throne.
He sighed lightly in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just looked into the other party's eyes, and said softly: "It should be back" Yes, it should be back, he has a hunch. felt that one day, Xiao Ye'er would need him to help her, and she needed him to use Feng Ming's power as one of her backings, so what he gave at this time was such an answer.
But even so, he never intended to take the throne back, and in the end he didn't care about power.
It's just that now he often needs to use the power in his hands to mobilize troops and horses, which probably makes his younger brother feel a great threat.
"Oh," he replied, his voice inaudible to the joy or anger.
His eyes stopped on Luo Ziye's body for a moment, and he quickly retracted it.
Then in the entire hall, no one spoke anymore, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
Ling Huyi and Wu Qingcheng's eyes stagnated on the two brothers for a few seconds, and finally slowly retracted their eyes, obviously they were exactly the same face, one person was so exciting, one person was so disgusting, probably the people they always cared about were not because of each other's appearance.
Luo Ziye also felt embarrassed to continue to stay.
So he raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Shadow Whisper: "Let's go" Obviously, the younger brother of the Shadow Whisper didn't want to see them at all, to be honest, if it wasn't for other people's housework, she wouldn't be able to take care of it, and she was afraid that she would be caught in the middle and embarrassed, she really wanted to scold the Shadow Whisper, she had never seen such impersonal, and she didn't care about brotherhood at all.
"Hmm" Murmur didn't seem to want to stay here any longer, and quickly walked away.
Wu Qingcheng glanced at Ling Huyi, and there was a little more schadenfreude in his eyes: "Prime Minister, I will ask you to continue to assist Feng Ming in the future" In contrast, he Wu Qingcheng can follow the Dark Whisper, and Ling Hu Yi can only stay in Feng Ming, he is naturally more proud.
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Ling Hu Yi's fox eyes narrowed, looked at Wu Qingcheng and sneered: "I hope you can be happy for a few more days" After saying this, he turned his head and didn't look at it anymore, as if he felt upset when he glanced at Wu Qingcheng.
Luo Ziye stared at the two of them, but he couldn't help it, and sighed: "You two really love and kill each other" Wu Qingcheng: "" Ling Huyi: "" They have obviously been killing each other, when will they be seen to love each other Out of Fengming's palace, Shangguan Yu and Xiao Shufang had already carried the banner and waited for them.
The people of Longxiao Camp have been used to following Lhotse Night for a long time since these days, and even the eighteen bends of the mountain road and the nine links of the waterway have come together to play a big ensemble, and at this time carrying such a flag is a big thing, so the red flag that took the lead is the words written by Ying Libo before the Lhotse night.
After that, many people carried small colorful flags.
It reads: "We are all little babies, we go with the handsome and beautiful man" When he saw this thing, the corners of Wu Qingcheng's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, he really didn't understand what kind of strange Luo Ziye was, a person is like a crazy person, and he has brought so many normal people into madness, if he remembers correctly, there is a disease in this world that calls itself a baby, called childlike dementia, but the appearance of these people looks like a child, but it is not dementia.
Hell too I hope that one day, His Majesty will also join in the fun, and also call himself a little baby, if this is the case, he will go crazy "Master, we're ready" Yun Xiaohao glanced at her and spoke softly.
At this time, at the back of the crowd, there was a crowd of Yutang, and she was also holding a flag in her hand, which read: "Rob Emperor Dituo to be the imperial husband of Longxiao Camp, please prepare Dituo" She ran out of breath: "Finally caught up, master, what you wanted" When they saw this thing, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching, they only felt that Luo Ziye's courage was really too big, at this time, although no one in the world dared to say the relationship between Emperor Tuo's new emperor and Feng Wuyan, but everyone knew that it was actually the same person.
The meaning of the lord is to ride the guard against the king, and also to the army of God The people in Long Xiaoying all felt the silent pain, and couldn't help but touch the pistol on their waists.
It's also time to get ready for battle, and the musket skills they've been training for so long will come in handy.
But if they really beat the royal cavalry guards to a good one, will the lord feel that the royal cavalry guards are their imperial husband's army, if they are disabled, it won't be cost-effective, whether they can really beat the royal cavalry guards by that time I don't know, or don't think so much in a hurry.
Luo Ziye looked at the flag, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Put it away first, and when we get to the border of Dituo, we will use it vigorously."
Wu Qingcheng couldn't help but roll his eyes at the sky: "If we really do this, I think we haven't entered the realm of Emperor Tuo yet, and we will be disabled first."
Halfway through his words, he was suddenly blocked by something.
Not far away, he saw a girl, commanding several people and pushing a few carts.
That girl he knew, she could be regarded as the genius of their emperor, Lu Mengfang, the granddaughter of the world's first swordsmith a hundred years ago.
No one thought that the technique of forging a sword could be passed on to her daughter, but it was indeed passed on to her, and she didn't know how she was dug into the camp by Luo Ziye, and she had been mysterious and secretive, and she didn't know what she was helping to do.
Forge swords or craft other weapons In fact, Luo Ziye dug Lu Mengfang into his camp, it was very simple, the other party was a girl's family, and she had mastered the world's best sword-casting technology, but she was looked down upon because she was a woman, and she was often questioned and sick.
She said a word to Lu Mengfang: "Go with the master, let the world know in the future, women can also make a difference in this world, and let the world know in the future, we will one day, let those men also bow their heads and listen to us" After hearing this, Lu Mengfang's eyes lit up at that time, and she joined them almost without hesitation.
So, finally, under the teaching of Luo Ziye, this thing was made.
After the three carts arrived, Luo Ziye tore off the red silk covering his head.
And they saw a base, and a round thing, all black, and the middle of the cylinder was hollow, and it was joined to the base.
At this time, even the Dark Groaning also raised his sword eyebrows slightly. asked Luo Ziye: "Xiao Ye'er, what is this?"
"This thing" The corners of Luo Ziye's mouth raised, and he carefully looked at these things for a long time, and checked them side by side, making sure that there were no problems, and then laughed again, and looked back at the Ming Yinxiao, "This thing, called a cannon, is much more powerful than gunpowder, basically killing gods when encountering gods, killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas, and soon you will see how powerful it is."
When she went out of the palace gate, she didn't shout away directly when she saw everyone, just waiting for the banner of Yutang and Lu Mengfang's cannon to come over.
These two things, no matter what, are to be carried together.
As soon as she said this, everyone looked at each other, and they had never heard of cannons.
But everyone invariably touched the musket on their waists, and after the men of the machine gun column looked at the machine gun in their hands, everyone looked at the cannon again, and they all felt that they could probably fit it After all, the prince can make such a powerful thing, and this cannon must not be simple.
And the dark roar, after listening to Luo Ziye's words, did not withdraw the eyes that looked at her.
Luo Ziye shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Master is going to find Feng Wuyu at this time, you also know that Feng Wuyan's army is very powerful, and Ye is a little worried that after he goes, he doesn't want to listen to Ye explain or anything."
If he really doesn't want to listen to the master, the master will bomb his palace, he has to tell him no way, the babies are like this, he can do whatever he wants, and no one will pull him if he wants to go to heaven."
Well, in fact, she was very worried that she would go to Dituo to eat behind closed doors, so she made two preparations.
In short, whether he forgives her or not, she has to see him talk.
After she said this, many people looked at the sky silently.
In fact, in fact, the baby's mobility is limited, and there are a few babies who can play with the prince like this Luo Ziye waved his hand and said loudly: "Let's go, go with the master to Dituo to rob the husband."
"Go" everyone suddenly became enthusiastic.
Think about it, if they can really snatch back His Royal Highness the former regent and the current Emperor Tuo to be the emperor's husband, then they will also have face, and they can basically establish a country Stygian shook his head and chuckled, and followed Luo Ziye on the back of the horse.
Looking at her side face full of fighting spirit, his beautiful voice smiled: "If Feng Wuyan knew what you were going to do" He didn't finish the next words.
But he felt that if Feng Wuyan still cared about her, with that person's pride, he would definitely be angry when he saw someone threatening to rob him.
But under the anger, it is definitely dark, but with the understanding of the rival in love, even if that person is happy in his heart, he will be hard-mouthed and will not say it.
After all, the arrogant person is not only Baili Jinchen, Feng Wuyan is also a leader Before he finished speaking, Luo Ziye had already led the army forward, and without waiting for him to speak, he glanced at him with raised eyebrows, patted his chest, and encouraged himself, and said shamelessly: "When he sees this baby, he must be happy."
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