Northern Xinjiang.

The night wind is bleak.

Zhao Yun stood on the city wall, holding a wine pot in one hand and a telescope in the other. He looked and looked, just like the southeast border in the past. Although his cultivation was weak, his existence was of great significance. He put this pestle aside, and for the Black Dragon Dynasty

, is a deterrent. If you want to find excitement, you have to see if he is there.

There are many mountains and forests outside the city.

In the mountains and forests under the moon, there is a little light of rice grains hidden.

It was the reflection of the telescope. The spies, all black dragons, were exploring the enemy's situation. From a long distance away, they could see Ji Hen standing on the wall of the border city. In this way, it was not appropriate to show off, let alone attack Daxia. Not only could they not attack, but they would also have to

Keep it safe, in case there is another thunder and lightning, it will still be a big scene.

"Meet the Holy Son."

On the city wall, there were many people walking back and forth, either patrolling or rebuilding the border. When passing by Zhao Yun, they would bow respectfully. It was this talent who showed them what it means to turn the tide.

Soon, Concubine Long climbed onto the city wall.

This girl's cheeks are a little pale. During the war, she used secret techniques regardless of the cost. Although her strength was endless, her body could not hold on. At this moment, her flesh, bones, and veins were all in severe pain.

"Tell me, will the Black Dragon Dynasty come again?"

Concubine Long stepped forward, stood side by side with Zhao Yun, and took the telescope with her.

Zhao Yun shook his head lightly. It's really hard to say. Maybe his brain is cramped and he will attack again. The foundation of the Black Dragon Dynasty is stronger than that of Dayuan. If he fights with a few large armies, he can definitely do it.

Concubine Long didn't ask any more questions, she only looked sideways at Zhao Yun from time to time.

From that moment on, he had an irresistible magical power on him. Maybe it was too stunning, maybe it was too mysterious, and she couldn't help but take a peek, and she would be confused every time she looked at it.

In the haziness, there is still a touch of heartache hidden.

At his age, how much courage, courage and courage he must have to dare to sneak into the Tianzong.

She is not Zhao Yun, and she doesn't know what it feels like to carry hatred.

She only knew that Ji Hen, who was wearing a human skin mask, must have lived a very tiring life, living for hatred and acting all the time. Even a small flaw could lead to a massacre for him.

"If Daxia is determined to protect Ziyi Hou, what will you do? Will you become an enemy of Daxia?" Long Fei said.

"Yes." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"Then...will you kill me?" Long Fei whispered.

"No." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

After hearing this, Concubine Long felt happy and almost hugged her and kissed her.

In fact, Mr. Zhao didn't say anything else: Wouldn't it be nice to be tied up?

If Daxia is determined to protect Zi Yi Hou, he doesn't mind tying up Long Fei, asking for ransom from Daxia, and not letting her go even after giving her money. You'll be disgusted to death.

"Holy Son, Your Majesty invites you."

While he was talking, a white-haired old man came over with a smile.

Zhao Yun put away the telescope and took steps forward. He had to give the emperor face.

For making such a great contribution, Long Zhan should reward him with some treasures.

Concubine Long also withdrew her eyes and wanted to go with her, but was stopped by the white-haired old man. The meaning couldn't be more obvious. Your Majesty only invites Ji Hen. As for Princess, why don't you come here to enjoy the breeze?

Concubine Long rubbed her eyebrows, feeling embarrassed.

When Zhao Yun appeared again, he was already a tent.

In addition to Long Zhan, the tent was also filled with old guys, including Commander Yulong.

"I've met all the seniors." Zhao Yun bowed his hands.

"No need to be polite." All the old guys laughed together, looking at Mr. Zhao's demeanor, it was so pleasing to the eye. Talents come out every year, especially in Daxia. Just like this one, you will never see one in ten thousand years.

Compared with the elders, Long Zhan's face was a bit darker.

The emperor of Daxia is still very vengeful. In the imperial capital, all he wants to do is tie up the imperial concubine and hang her on a tree to dry in the sun for a few days. He will even remember his wife's grudges, let alone Ji Hen, you idiot.

, how dare you knock my sap.

Zhao Yun coughed dryly, he was a bit cruel that night.

However, he has no regrets.

If he does it again, he will hit harder.

Anyone who has been beaten by the imperial concubine is not a rough-skinned person.

For example, the emperor cannot resist being beaten normally. He will not be killed even if he is beaten twice.

Ahem....!

Commander Yulong coughed and glanced at Long Zhan.

Long Zhan understood, and then he put Huo'er away and asked Zhao Yun, "Are you getting married?"

"It's done." Zhao Yun replied simply.

"Is it done?" The old guys present, including Long Zhan, raised their eyebrows very high. They also stopped bringing the teacup to their lips and looked at Zhao Yun with strange eyes. Does this guy have a wife? No way.

!The eighty-episode TV series has already spread throughout Daxia, but he has not been seen getting married!

"Do you really have a wife?" Commander Yulong asked tentatively.

"have."

"How many...how many?"

"One." Zhao Yun opened his mouth.

When he was done, he added, "Two."

Just because when he said one, the Ring couldn't help but tremble, and the punch line seemed to want to run out and spin around.

"this....."

All the seniors coughed and looked at Long Zhan.

Long Zhan was rubbing his eyebrows. He originally wanted to recruit Ji Hen as his consort, but who would have thought that this guy has a wife, and there are two of them, which means that his concubine Long will be his mistress!

Zhao Yunhuan looked around with strange eyes.

Are these old guys here checking their household registration in the middle of the night?

I have made great achievements, baby! Take it out!

"How about...you go out for a walk first?" Commander Yulong chuckled.

"Yes, let's go out for a walk. The scenery is beautiful at night." The old men also smiled and stroked their beards.

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath.

It seems that it is not appropriate to scold your mother in this kind of situation.

He's gone.

The old guys in the tent were rubbing their brows.

What a wonderful marriage, why does that guy have a wife!

"Men! It's normal to have three wives and four concubines."

After a long time, I heard an old man say something leisurely.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked sideways at Long Zhan.

Long Zhan's face turned a little dark again, and he just said, "Look what I do."

Want to see.

Want to laugh.

This is what the demeanor of the old guys indicates.

Just think about it, among the emperors of several major dynasties in this land, which one does not have three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines, is he the emperor of Taxia?

What if it doesn't work? To be honest, Long Zhan Shen is very good, but I am afraid that I will be strangled to death by the imperial concubine in one breath when I sleep at night. Marrying my own master uncle is still very embarrassing most of the time.

"The meeting is dismissed."

Long Zhan waved his hand and turned away.

As an emperor, he was really irritated in the middle of the night, especially these old guys, who made him the most angry. In the past, no matter who took a concubine, he would send him an invitation as soon as possible.

If you want a share of the money, you just want to piss him off. What the heck, even if you marry me as a concubine, I will be your grandma's wife.

"Please come back next time."

All the elders were stroking their beards and speaking deeply.

For the sake of Long Zhan, they have to marry a few more people. If you don't invite anyone, just ask the emperor. You'll be so angry.

"I...it is necessary to issue an imperial edict." Long Zhan muttered all the way.
To be continued...