Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 67 Disagree?hit you (6)
Leng Xia didn't refuse, picked up a piece with her white and slender fingers, and the chess fell silently. Zhan Beilie smiled slowly, and picked up a piece with her big, well-articulated hand, and quickly dropped it.

"The Great Ceremony of the Five Kingdoms, how are you doing?" Leng Xia tilted her head to look at Zhan Beilie, and asked with a clean look.

"It's time to fight back." Zhan Beilie stared back at her with his hawk eyes, and said, he also fell down firmly.

The two of them moved quickly while talking, without any hesitation.

As the king of killers, Leng Xia believes that offense is the best defense. Zhan Beilie is the God of War in the Qin Dynasty, so he is even more decisive in killing and fighting with iron and blood.

"War will start." Leng Xia smiled slightly, and said one word in a firm tone.

"There is nothing to be afraid of!" Zhan Beilie's eagle eyes were full of evil, and his words resonated with a blow.

Everyone knows that there is Zhan Beiyan who is wise and determined to govern the country inside, and Zhan Beilie who is outside is invincible. The whole country is governed by one piece of paper and one military. It is definitely the strongest enemy to rule the world.

From the assassination the day before yesterday, it can be seen that the two groups of people are not in the same camp, but they chose the Great Qin Empress and Lie Wangfei by coincidence.

The turbulent situation is not far away...

After a cup of tea, the black and white pieces on the chessboard are criss-crossed, often seeming to be disorganized, but when you think about it carefully, it is all about the hidden edge!

Both of them turned their admiring gazes to each other at the same time, both of them looked like they had everything in their hands.

When Leng Xia left leisurely, Zhan Beilie looked at Yi Ren's back, the corner of his mouth slowly raised a curved arc, and secretly touched the palm of his hand, the warmth of that high-five still remained on it.

At this moment, a voice of conversation secretly sounded outside...

"Tell me, are you still a young man?" This was Mu Yang's sneaky voice.

"Necessary, so far I haven't had a bridal chamber with the little princess." Mu Tian said with three parts pity and seven parts hatred.

The Daqin God of War frowned, and said gloomily, "Get out!"

Muyang Mutian suddenly trembled in fright, rolled and fell off the roof, his eyes wandered around, looking at the sky and the earth, but he didn't dare to look at the evil star face of God of War.

Zhan Beilie's cold eyes swept across the two men who wanted to hide themselves in the cracks in the ground, and his voice was cold: "Chew the root of the master's tongue..."

Mu Tian murmured in a low voice: "This subordinate is also worried about the future of the palace, why did this good daughter-in-law become a cooperative relationship?"

Mu Yang tugged at his sleeve, and whispered seemingly unintentionally: "Don't worry, the little master may be born."

little master...

Zhan Beilie's ears moved, and he unconsciously drew a picture of a small Leng Xia in his mind, with white and tender skin, watery phoenix eyes, long and curved eyelashes, round cheeks, and fluttering short legs called out Rubbly... "Daddy..."

For a moment, my heart melted, and I couldn't help but let out a slightly naive chuckle...

Mu Tian secretly glanced at the strange expression of Daqin God of War, nodded and said: "It is possible, maybe in another three or fifty years, the little master will be born!"

Three fifty years...

Zhan Beilie continued to smirk.

Three 50 years?

Zhan Beilie's eyes flashed.

Three forty years!

The Daqin God of War immediately stared at him with eagle eyes and jumped up, this is not allowed!
Early in the morning, Leng Xia got up for a run as usual, Fang rolled his eyes as soon as he stepped out of the garden.

Under the newly branched peach blossom tree outside the garden, the Daqin God of War stands gracefully in a strange posture, with one arm behind his back, the other straight outstretched, his palm supporting the tree trunk, his head raised at a 45-degree angle to look at the sky, and the breeze blows However, the pink petals are floating all over the sky, and the whole body exudes a deep loneliness...

After hearing the sound, Zhan Beilie turned his head gracefully, staring straight at Leng Xia with a pair of eyes as deep as the vast starry sky, his eyes were full of waves, and he whispered softly like his mind, implying melancholy.

The lightning hidden in the distance stared at Yuanyuan's eyes and exclaimed: "Look at the posture of the master, it's so handsome, definitely take down the little princess!"

Lei Ming made a gesture of Xizi holding his heart, and nodded fiercely: "The sadness that raised my head, my heart almost melted..."

Kuangfeng carefully looked at Lei Ming, and quietly moved his body away, this person is dangerous!

At this time, Zhan Beilie had already entered the drama completely, the autumn water in his pair of eagle eyes was boundless and sparkling, with a lingering melancholy attitude, intertwined into a soft net flowing towards the opposite Leng Xia.

The moment the eyes of the two met, Leng Xia suddenly trembled and took a step back.

After a long silence, Zhan Beilie curled his lips into a smile: "The weather is fine today."

Looking at the sky in the cold summer, it's only the end of the lunar month, the genius just got a little brighter, you can also tell that the weather is good?

Zhan Beilie continued to laugh: "You are beautiful today!"

Leng Xia looked down at her tights that he once criticized as immoral, raised her eyebrows jokingly, and asked, "Don't you lose face of the Great Qin God of War?"

Daqin God of War showed no embarrassment on his face, and continued his efforts: "Ingenious, unique!"

Leng Xia finally couldn't take it anymore, walked slowly to him, looked into his eyes with her phoenix eyes, and suggested with a smile: "Peach blossoms are not suitable for you."

After speaking, he desperately pressed down the bristling hairs on his arms, and quickly passed by the side of God of War with his feet lifted.

Blinking his sore eyes in astonishment, Zhan Beilie asked reflexively, "Then what is suitable?"

After saying this, he felt that Leng Xia's figure in front of him was running faster again. Looking at the back of Yi Ren who was fleeing in big strides, Zhan Beilie's beautiful sword eyebrows frowned.

Find someone to replace the peach blossoms with pine trees tomorrow!The Daqin God of War cast a contemptuous glance at the peach blossom tree behind him, recalling how Muyang was impassioned yesterday, pointing out Jiangshan...

“Environment should be romantic!”

"The eyes should be affectionate!"

"Speak with praise!"

PART1, failed.

The scorching sun had just risen, and the not-too-hot sun shone on her body, giving her a warm feeling.

Leng Xia wiped the sweat that was slightly oozing from her forehead, suddenly there was a sound of sword dancing next to her, she turned her head to look, and at some point, the Great Qin God of War appeared on the grass on one side, holding an epee and dancing fiercely .

(End of this chapter)