The demon queen seduces the cold emperor

Chapter 339 In the military account, cold words and secret hatred
In the dark night, the frost is heavy and the dew is heavy. When you look up, the sky is as black as a big net, and it seems that there is no gap.

A man in military uniform stood outside the military tent with his sword in his hand, looking at the moon in thought. His black eyes were narrow and deep, and his handsome features were hard and sharp. Only his face was sad, with a few touches of pain that didn't match his aura.

"Eldest brother, Huotouying's late-night snack is here, let's drink some wine to warm up!" Lu Feiyang came out of the tent and said softly from behind the man.

Xiao Ruoyun didn't look back, nor did he answer immediately, but stood motionless, with his lips pursed into a straight line. In this way, Lu Feiyang clenched his fists in embarrassment, his expression was unspeakably complicated, and he didn't know for a while. What should I say, I can only stand there awkwardly with my mouth closed. The relationship between him and Xiao Ruoyun, since the Meixiang incident, can never go back to the past. When he returned from Wuyou Valley that day, Xiao Ruoyun held the sword and wanted to kill him. He Ling, he blocked the sword in desperation, and even knelt down to beg, Xiao Ruoyun gave up in grief and indignation, but from then on, he was extremely indifferent to him and He Ling. Li Chengfeng led the army in the north of the Huaihe River. After two days together, Xiao Ruoyun has never spoken ten words to him. The originally talkative and cheerful senior brother has been burdened with shackles and hatred in his heart. He hates He Ling, hates him, and even hates Duan Jinchu...

After a long time, Xiao Ruoyun suddenly turned around, glanced at Lu Feiyang, and then walked slowly into the main tent. Lu Feiyang came back to his senses, and hurriedly followed in. On the small table, the wine and dishes had been set up. Xiao Ruoyun sat down with his robe lifted, and picked up the wine in front of him He drank it down without looking at it, Lu Feiyang hurriedly filled up the wine for Xiao Ruoyun, and then had a toast with him, but he drank it alone, when the third cup was reached, Lu Feiyang sighed secretly, and then picked up the drink do.

"Eldest brother, Chu Yunhe will join forces with Fang Yuxian in three days. How should we fight the next battle? Do you have a plan?" Lu Feiyang asked.

"Which one of the dozens of cities in the south of the Yangtze River do you think Chu Yunhe will attack first? If we allocate 5 people to attack Tiansu capital, will Chu Yunhe return to defense or defend against the enemy?" Xiao Ruoyun continued coldly. .

Lu Feiyang thought for a while, and replied: "Tiansu capital itself must have defenses, but I don't know how strong the defenses are? Fang Yu has 20 soldiers and is a famous general on the battlefield. Therefore, if Chu Yunhe does not return to defense , It shows that he is confident that the capital is solid, so he will go all out to attack the city and regain the lost ground. On the contrary, if he supports the capital, it means that the capital is empty, and we can continue to march northward, go straight to Huanglong, and capture the old thief Chu Muyuan! "

"The second possibility is naturally beneficial to us. However, what should be considered is, if Chu Yunhe doesn't support the capital, how can we break through the imperial capital?" Xiao Ruoyun picked up a chopstick and asked casually.

"This..." Lu Feiyang had no good plan for a while, thought for a while and said, "Is it possible to rob and kill Chu Yunhe before Chu Yunhe arrives in Sizhou?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Ruoyun asked back, the corners of her mouth curled upwards, she looked at Lu Feiyang and said mockingly: "According to the report from the spies, although Chu Yunhe has only a thousand people under his command, they are the most elite Xuanyi guards of the Mu family. , how many people do you think we have to send to kill Chu Yunhe?"

"Send tens of thousands of people to besiege, and the more will win the less, isn't there a chance of winning?" Lu Feiyang said a little unconvinced when he heard the words.

Xiao Ruoyun sneered, "Send ten thousand people across Sizhou to avoid Fang Yuxian's eyelids, do you think Fang Yuxian is old and blind? Those ten thousand people are just sent to the door for nothing, as snacks for Fang Yuxian!"

"Uh...then, what should we do then?" Lu Feiyang was so refuted that he had nothing to say, and couldn't help but ask embarrassingly.

Xiao Ruoyun shook his head, and said calmly: "I don't know, maybe... Master will have a brilliant idea!"

"I hope so! This Chu Yunhe is Mu Tianqing, and Fang Yuxian is in command. These two people are much stronger than Song Sanzhang and Luo Ying. The next meeting will be tough battles!" Lu Feiyang nodded, deeply sigh.

Outside the tent, He Ling lingered for a long time, wanting to enter but not daring to enter, struggling with a complex expression, not knowing what to do, until the soup cup in her hand seemed to be getting cold, she mustered up the courage to lift up a corner of the curtain, and looked inside. Situation, secretly took a nervous breath, and then walked in lightly.

"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, I personally boiled two cups of meat and bone soup, you guys should try it!" He Ling raised her smile, trying to make her smile natural, but her heart beat faster, especially when she met Xiao Ruoyun's cold face When he looked at her, his hand trembled and almost knocked over the tray.

Seeing this, Lu Feiyang hurriedly got up and took the tray in He Ling's hand, put two cups of soup on the table, gave He Ling a slight look, and said in a low voice, "Be more prudent in doing things!"

He Ling turned her face away, gave Lu Feiyang a blank look, sat down on another stool, picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine for Xiao Ruoyun and Lu Feiyang, and finally poured a glass for herself, and smiled Said: "I respect the two senior brothers!"

"In the military tent, it's not advisable to drink too much wine!" Xiao Ruoyun slightly raised his eyelids, and said coldly without moving.

He Ling was embarrassed immediately, and she blushed unwillingly and said, "Brother... just, just one cup, okay?"

"If you want to drink, you can drink it with the second junior brother!" Xiao Ruoyun said without looking at He Ling, picked up a chopstick and ate the food.

"Then... then you can drink the soup. You should drink it while it's hot. I boiled it for two hours." He Ling put down the wine glass in embarrassment, and went to serve the soup again, but Xiao Ruoyun said with a faint smile: "It's safer for me to drink the soup made by Huotou Campfireman. Give your soup to Second Junior Brother!"

"Big brother!" Lu Feiyang couldn't help frowning, "How could He Ling play tricks on the soup? You are too suspicious!"

"Yeah, big brother, I can't poison you, don't do this to me, okay?" He Ling looked at Xiao Ruoyun with an aggrieved expression, her expression was quite pitiful.

Hearing this, the smile in Xiao Ruoyun's eyes was deeper, but also colder, "Really? It's a pity that I no longer consider you a junior sister, so there is no so-called trust! Your soup should be given to the second senior brother who believes in you." Well, even if there is poison, he will drink it willingly!"

"Big brother!" Lu Feiyang gritted his teeth in embarrassment, and said with some difficulty: "He Ling has already known her mistake and is correcting it, so you will give her a chance, okay? How to put it, we are also brothers and sisters who grew up together , forgive her!"

Xiao Ruoyun's smile suddenly faded, and deep hatred burst out from his eyes, "Lu Feiyang, don't you feel selfish when you say this? If I give He Ling to another man, if I use your sword Assassinate He Ling, causing He Ling to hate you, will you forgive me?"

(End of this chapter)