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1777. Chapter 1777 The End [16]

Can you really be so calm? Yan Junqing is also asking himself this. The disguise of appearance can naturally be foolproof, but what about the inner self? When facing a heavy person, can he really still pretend like this?

Forget it, just think it's for his Jiangxue to accumulate virtue. If Ye Jiangxue really wants to attack head-on, he will definitely be able to subdue Dashen within a few days. Although Dashen seems to be very careful on the surface, it is actually

There are many loopholes, but he doesn't want Ye Jiangxue to continue killing. Now rumors are spreading in the Southern Jin army, saying that Ye Jiangxue's tyranny has caused dissatisfaction among a large number of soldiers. They are afraid that Ye Jiangxue will kill the next one.

them.

Yan Junqing knew it well. This was probably a masterpiece of a person who was interested. If Ye Jiangxue insisted on attacking, she would have lost her heart even more. Therefore, she came up with such a solution. The handsome man's plan is not the best strategy, but it is the fastest and most effective method.

Besides, he is confident that he can definitely take down Ling Miaofeng.

The reason why Yan Junqing was so sure was that Ling Miaofeng had expressed such a thought when he was in the Great Sinking Period. It was just that Ling Miaofeng was captured by Ling Zhexiao's majesty, so Ling Miaofeng never dared to cross the Thunder Pool until Ling Qingyu died at that time.

Ling Miaofeng never expressed his feelings, but Yan Junqing was very sure that Ling Miaofeng should like his type. If he could instigate a crack between them again, then they could naturally give up Dachen to him.

Yan Junqing made his plan sound, and there was a smile that was about to succeed on the corner of his mouth. If it were Ling Zhexiao, he probably wouldn't dare to provoke him. Ling Zhexiao is too smart and too determined. If he provokes him

The consequences are unimaginable, but Ling Miaofeng is different. He and Ling Zhexiao are not of the same level, and it is still a piece of cake to deal with him!

Thinking of this, Yan Junqing took elegant steps, and the holy snowflakes fell on Yan Junqing's silver hair as if they were invisible. Instead, it made Yan Junqing's body shine even more, making Yan Junqing more bright and charming.

Yan Junqing leaned outside Ling Miaofeng's mansion. He had already inquired about it. Ling Miaofeng was not in the palace at ordinary times. If he was in the palace, he would have a headache. After all, it was not easy to get into the palace. If he was outside,

Much easier.

A thick layer of snowflakes fell on Yan Junqing's body, but Yan Junqing was so lazy that he didn't want to move. By the morning of tomorrow, someone would naturally be able to connect him to the mansion. What else would he have to work so hard on himself?

Yan Junqing even slept for a while, and saw Ye Jiangxue reaching out to him in a hazy state. Yan Junqing bent her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand, but there was a roughness at the beginning. Only then did Yan Junqing completely open his eyes and the curve of the corners of his mouth

Even bigger, the big fish took the bait so quickly!

Yan Junqing returned to Ye Jiangxue's tent, thinking about how to plead for Ling Miaofeng. Ling Miaofeng's identity is special, and this matter is very serious. If Ye Jiangxue annoyed, I am afraid that Ling Miaofeng's life will not be guaranteed and he will suffer all the torture.

Of course, this is not what Yan Junqing is willing to see.

"Your Majesty, hey, Jiangxue." Yan Junqing was a little incoherent. He was not sure Ye Jiangxue would agree to this matter, so he was very hesitant.

"If you have something to say!" Ye Jiangxue frowned slightly. She rarely saw Yan Junqing hesitating so much. She knew in her heart that Yan Junqing and Ling Miaofeng had been together for so few days, and they were afraid that they had some feelings between friends. Thinking of these things.
Chapter completed!
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