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132. Chapter 132 Tear face

Yue Moli clenched his fists tightly. He actually, in front of him, was so provocative. It seemed that he really didn't plan to go out alive. "Since the emperor likes it, then stay." He raised his hand and signaled the archer to step forward.

Dozens of archers rushed in, and the crossbow in their hands was aimed directly at Yue Wuqing.

"Nephew, what are you doing? Do you want to make your life for your uncle?" His elegance and laziness were not reduced. He didn't even look at Yue Moli. He only poured wine and cloth dishes for Zhao Erdong with one hand and urged him to eat it soon. It will be difficult to eat this kind of delicious food again after today.

Zhao Erdong raised his eyebrows, not being polite, knowing that it would be difficult to be kind today, and it was better not to know when the Lu family's army would arrive. She couldn't stand Yue Moli's face, so she would be happy to tear her face.

The two of them were eating and drinking on their own, without taking Yue Moli and the dozens of crossbowmen seriously.

The Duke of Yuan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He naturally ignored dozens of crossbowmen, but outside, there were thousands of people obeying Yue Moli, and even if they were exhausted, they could be exhausted.

Zhao Erdong drank all the wine, and his phoenix eyes became more and more dazzling and charming. She raised her face and condensed Yue Moli. "Yue Moli, my uncle's 100,000 army has arrived outside the imperial capital. I believe you have received the news."

Yue Moli snorted coldly, "It's only 100,000. Even if you add 50,000 yuan from the Duke of Yuan Dynasty, it's only 150,000 yuan. Do you think it can be used as a bargaining chip?"

Zhao Erdong shook his head, "No, you are wrong. Lu Suifeng, who was taken to prison by you, still has an army of 200,000. He is always waiting for the Duke of Yuan to be assigned by Duke of Yuan. Duke of Yuan is loyal all his life and supports Yuezhi. He has never had the intention of rebellion. There is no one now, and there will be no one in the future. I understand what I mean, do you understand?"

Yue Moli clenched his fists tightly, and his fingernails pierced into his palms without feeling any pain. From childhood to adulthood, he was the only one who threatened others. When did he ever be threatened like this? The other party was still the woman he liked.

After thinking for a while, he finally shook his hand and said, "Please go back to the house!"

Zhao Erdong winked at the Yuan Dynasty, who was about to refuse to leave, indicating that he didn't have to worry about her, that she had enough ability to protect herself.

Duke Yuan knew that his granddaughter was smart and quick-witted. She must have her plans for doing this, so she did not say anything more and left.

Yue Moli tightly clung to Zhao Erdong and asked in a deep voice, "I will ask you one last time, I would like to be my queen."

Yue Wuqing smiled charmingly, put the wine glass in her hand, and Yun Danfengqing said, "She doesn't want to do it because she is the princess of this king."

Yue Moli didn't care what Yue Wuqing said, he just stared at Zhao Erdong's face, and he didn't change his expression when he saw him. He still enjoyed the food on his own, giving him the expression of whatever he said.

Yue Moli stood upright with anger, "Okay, since I can't get it, no one can imagine it." He raised his hand and gave an order, dozens of crossbowmen all shot at Zhao Erdong and Yue Wuqing.

I saw Yue Wuqing's palms turn lightly, and a light green energy ball rushed out to form an energy shield, covering the two people and a table of delicious food.

The sharp arrows made of fine iron cannot penetrate the energy shield and land one foot away from the shield. The force collided with force, causing the sharp arrows of fine iron to twist and deform one after another.

Yue Moli staggered backwards. He looked at Yue Wuqing, who was still sitting gracefully in the guest seat in disbelief. This is the legendary Yue Wuqing, who is of ordinary talent and low cultivation?
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