Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

241 Chapter 17 Meeting Between Wind and Cloud [-]
Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then they suddenly realized.

It turns out that what happened in the arena today was nothing more than Feng Cang's emperor indulging his queen to play around.

However, how many countries are you playing around with?
Such a doting wife's handwriting is really not small.

Linyue shook her head: "Not happy."

After finishing speaking, she turned around, and Shi Shiran walked back to her imperial concubine bed.

"Since he still does not change his request to marry me, and is willing to try it himself, then of course you, the husband in the palace, will be the one to guard the final stage." Linyue gracefully turned around and sat down on the imperial concubine's couch. When he got down, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression looked particularly lazy, "This is a duel between masters, and it is also a duel between kings. It just opened my eyes. If you can win, I will be happy if you are not sure." gone."

This sentence is really...

Everyone's mood is a bit complicated, and I don't know how to describe it in one sentence.

Feng Qi heard the words, but just smiled lightly.

The sun has already started to set in the west, and the whole day seems to have no gunpowder smoke, but there are countless murderous intentions hidden in the back and forth, and the dark curtain is about to fall.

Without unnecessary nonsense, when the eyes left Linyue, Feng Qi's face returned to calm.Under the setting sun, his unparalleled appearance glowed with a color as clear as glass, which made people dazzled and fascinated.

"let's start."

A faint sentence fell, and the two figures, one black and one white, moved almost simultaneously on the stage.

Like two shooting stars flashing across everyone's eyes, when the figures are staggered, only two touches of pure color can be seen, one is noble white, and the other is deep black, which makes people almost dazzled.

There are no fancy moves, only a thick and sharp surge of true energy, as well as genuine murderous aura.

The masters under the ring watched intently, so focused that they couldn't bear to blink.

Linyue leaned against the black jade screen, her eyes narrowed slightly, her expression always showing a kind of carelessness, as if she wasn't nervous at all.Chuan Ying stood aside, with a leisurely and calm expression, and could still chat with Linyue as if nothing had happened, "Miss, how long does it take for the young master to win this competition?"

Lin Yue said lightly: "It depends on the degree of displeasure in his heart."

Chuan Ying frowned slightly when she heard the words, obviously a little surprised by this statement.

But after thinking about it, he soon understood what Linyue meant, so he stopped talking, and just quietly looked at the black and white shadows on the stage like ghosts and ghosts. There have been no fewer than hundreds of moves.

Under the arena, whether it is Zhan Xiaoyao, the master of the Zhanjia Racecourse, Xiao Xuehan, the master of Guiyuan Hall, Wen Shijiu, the master of Qingtianmen, or Beichenye, the master of Wujiyuan, these famous names in the world can shake a party by stomping their feet. The eyes of the leaders all showed burning heat and anticipation.

They have always thought that these high-ranking monarchs of a country are protected by heavy guards, and they are all delicate and rich in gold. Even if they practice martial arts on weekdays, they are only for physical fitness, and they can barely protect themselves at critical moments.

However, today they really understand what it means to hide from the court.

Not a hermit, but only the strong can truly understand the realm of the strong - the two people who are facing each other in the arena, regardless of who wins and loses in the end, at this moment, it seems that both of them are masters.

The phantom is like a shuttle, you come and go as fast as the wind and lightning, it is dazzling to see, and at the same time it makes the blood in their limbs and bones start to boil.

Watching the excitement, how can it be as exciting as watching a duel between top experts?

However, compared to these leaders who are only interested in the strong and ignore the country and the country, the Nanqin regent princess who has been quietly staying in the southern city of Phoenix Mountain is now in a state of desperation.

"What did you say? Ji Liangchen retreated, Dugu Yunting was also seriously injured, and now he is also retreating?"

A general in his thirties bowed in front of him and said, "Yes, I will see it with my own eyes."

"It's really hateful." Ye Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth coldly, "I didn't expect that Bing Linyue is really capable."

"It's just some small tricks." A middle-aged man's voice sounded behind him, unhurried, with a disapproving sneer, "How much can a girl's family have? Ji Liangchen is a weak emperor. The purpose of the 30 troops coming to the border this time should not be to seek marriage, that's why it was so easy to retreat. As for Dugu Yunting, it was just the first chess piece that the woman used to test the knife, so it is not a worry to retreat. "

Ye Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment when she heard the words, and waved lightly at the general in front of her, "Go down first and keep watching."

"Yes."

Ye Xiaoxiao turned around, looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting in the inner room playing chess with her, and frowned slightly, "What if Donghua and Beiyan also retreated because of this? You should know that no seven-foot man would accept it willingly." Such a humiliation, but also the king of a country."

If the two countries, Donghua and Beiyan, also withdraw their troops, then not only will the plan they formulated this time end in failure, but it will definitely leave a very bad impression in the hearts of the monarchs of various countries.

Because of this time, they severely lost face.

And the beginning of this plan was because of the rumors released by Nanqin, because of Ye Xiaoxiao, the regent princess of Nanqin, and Nanqin's national teacher.

Therefore, Ye Xiaoxiao can fully imagine how dissatisfied the countries will be with Nanqin after today.

The man sitting beside the short table leisurely fiddling with the chess pieces had a feminine appearance. Although his voice was middle-aged, there was no trace of age on his fair face, but his white hair looked particularly eye-catching and shocking.

Calmly moving a white piece, he seemed completely unaffected by the bad news from the outside world, he just said calmly: "Neither Yun Rui nor Ye Lintian will retreat easily, don't worry."

"Why?" Ye Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

After all, it is a woman, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh in his heart, women, what they are best at is nothing more than jealousy and intrigue in the backyard. When it comes to the great cause of the country, this scheming is far inferior to that of a man.

"Because Ye Lintian is a headstrong person, and he has an untimely pride in his bones." He explained, "Even if this kind of temperament is not pleasing to his courtiers, it doesn't have much influence, but in today's situation, he This foolish pride can only do two things."

Ye Xiaoxiao frowned.

"First, he will pay a heavy price, if Ling Xiao Pavilion is really as terrible as the world rumors." He smiled sinisterly, and a ghostly light appeared in his eyes, "The second possibility, of course, is Feng Cang's empress has nothing to do, and they continue to stand in such a stalemate with the kings of the two countries, so no matter how they will solve this problem in the end, we can at least draw a conclusion - the High Heaven Pavilion is nothing to worry about."

(End of this chapter)