Chapter 602 The Emperor of Southern Xinjiang is a black-bellied fox
Xie Yulan looked shocked. This was even harder to accept than letting her go to the execution ground.
"Cough cough cough..." Fuyao held his chest and started coughing. After coughing, his palms were still full of bright red blood.
Xie Yulan stepped forward in panic and subconsciously grabbed Fuyao's wrist.
The bright red in the white palm still stung my eyes.
"Why is it so serious...are all the imperial doctors in southern Xinjiang useless?"
Xie Yulan didn't know why, but she panicked.
Fuyao looked like his time was running out and smiled bitterly. "Southern Xinjiang will be destroyed soon. I am an emperor who has lost his country... God will punish me."
"You're not allowed to say that. The war hasn't started yet. Who says it will be defeated!" Xie Yulan frowned and tightened his hand on Fuyao's wrist. "As long as I'm here, I won't let Dayu's cavalry cross the border defense line so easily.
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Fuyao raised his eyes and looked at Xie Yulan. Her words were sonorous and powerful, and they always had a convincing magic power.
This woman...is worthy of the title of "unparalleled in the world".
"I just have this little wish..." Fuyao became even weaker as he spoke, as if he was about to die.
Xie Yulan suddenly let go of Fuyao and felt his wrist was hot for a moment. "I...I'll give it a try."
Wearing women's clothing, what kind of weird habit is this?
But Fuyao was about to die, and she couldn't be angry with a dying person.
Rubbing the center of her brows, Xie Yulan sighed. The only person in the world who could force her to wear women's clothing, apart from the founder of the mountain, was... Fuyao.
Fuyao's eyes instantly shone, he raised the corners of his mouth, and stood up neatly to leave the camp. Before leaving, he did not forget to stretch out his long and beautiful paws to rub Xie Yulan's face. "General, please smile at me more, before you die.
People need to be comforted."
Xie Yulan grinded his teeth and smiled in an extremely forced manner. "Yes..."
Fuyao walked out of the tent with a proud smile.
"Your Majesty, why do you want pigeon blood?" The little eunuch who had just walked out of the tent and followed Fuyao came over with his head tilted, a little confused.
Fuyao narrowed his eyes and wiped the pigeon blood on his handkerchief. "If you spill the beans, I'll skin you."
The little eunuch was so frightened that he nodded quickly.
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Fengtian, inside the border city.
When the snow melts, it freezes into ice, and children in the city slide and run on the ice.
Shen Yunrou finally walked out of the tent, and the maid quickly wrapped her cloak tightly around her. "Miss, General Jing should have arrived in Gujia, right?"
Shen Yunrou nodded. "If there are no accidents on the way, we should be here soon."
"General Jing, you are blessed by God." The maid said with a smile.
Shen Yunrou just smiled and said nothing.
"Ali, be careful."
Little Ali was skating awkwardly on the ice, and a child as big as his was holding his wrist. The two were having fun.
"Miss!"
Behind him, the secret guard spoke in a low voice. "The master has come to the border town and wants to see you."
Shen Yunrou's fingers froze for a moment and she turned back to look at the secret guard. "Father is here?"
There was doubt in her eyes, and Shen Yunrou was a little confused.
Shen Qingzhou retreated to hide from the world. She tried to persuade him for many days to no avail. Why did he take the initiative to come out today?
"yes."
Her heart tightened, Shen Yunrou took a deep breath, wondering if the situation in the DPRK was changing.
"Take good care of the young master and the young lady." Shen Yunrou said and followed behind the secret guard.
She felt a little uneasy that Shen Yunrou would think of Jing Li.
If she mentioned her marriage to Jing Li to her father, would he agree?
Jing Li is now just a little general in the Fengtian Army, and he doesn't know if he can catch his father's attention.
With a heavy expression on her face, Shen Yunrou was worried about dragging Jing Li into the vortex of power.
If Shen Qingzhou suddenly wants to disturb Chao Fengyun again, what should she do, and what should Jing Li do?
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"It hasn't snowed in several days, and it's getting colder day by day."
In the military camp, the soldiers were all complaining.
"The coldest days are coming, can spring be far behind?"
"Yes, just be patient and spring will come."
"We are guarding this bitter cold place. I don't know how many people will die, especially those of us who have been with General Sima. It is inevitable that the superiors will not take it out on us and let us charge into the battle."
"Say less."
Several soldiers patrolled, full of complaints.
Atua walked out of the cook camp with dim eyes.
These people are all questioning Mu Huaicheng.
The situation at the border is now unstable, and she... is afraid that the soldiers will be unstable.
"Ajiu, when will you open the second tip bag given by Chaoyang?"
"It's not time yet." Jiufeng shook his head. "Chaoyang said that we have to wait until winter comes."
March 9th is the coldest weather.
The barbarians have strong ability to withstand the cold. If they want to launch a large-scale attack, they will definitely do so in the dead of winter.
Atua's eyes were so anxious that her eyes were red. She was too stupid and couldn't help with anything. "Am I much worse than Chaoyang? I couldn't help with anything."
Atua's voice choked up as she spoke.
Why is she so stupid!
She used to think of herself as noble and arrogant, but she just wanted to disguise herself and wanted everyone to see her best side to compete with her mother and brother. But after leaving Rouran, she realized that all the women in Fengtian were better than her. Be a hundred times smarter.
Both Shen Yunrou and Chaoyang are outstanding among people.
"Princess, you always have something you are good at." Jiufeng didn't know how to comfort her.
"Bang!" Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the camp in the distance.
Jiufeng frowned and stopped Atua vigilantly. "Princess, go back to the camp and don't come out no matter what noise you hear."
The night gradually fell, and the military camp remained as usual.
But Jiufeng was born as a poison control girl in Southern Xinjiang and was also a first-level expert in Poison Valley, so she could still detect the slightest sign of trouble.
In order not to cause panic, Jiu Feng carried both hands behind his back, holding two daggers.
The barbarians were silent for too long, which was unusual.
I'm not worried about them making a sneak attack, I'm just worried that the enemy will come to spy on the military situation.
"Bang!" Suddenly, someone walked out of the darkness.
Jiufeng's figure was extremely agile. He drew his sword with both hands and swung it around in his palms to kill people.
Pulling off the man in black's face scarf, Jiufeng's face darkened. He was indeed a barbarian.
Suddenly, someone attacked from behind.
Jiufeng turned around with cold eyes to block the opponent's attack.
The other party was wearing a black hijab, but his eyes were sharp and easy to recognize.
Jiufeng sneered. "Isn't it too shameful for Tarda to visit my Fengtian military camp at night?"
Brother Shu Zheyu narrowed his eyes and frowned at the woman in front of him. She was very skilled. "Are there no men left in Fengtian?"
"You may not be able to deal with women. How can it be the turn of men from Fengtian to come on stage?" Jiufeng raised the corner of his mouth and took action quickly.
The killer is suitable for close combat, but Brother Shu Zheyu is stronger than Jiufeng and should have the upper hand. Unfortunately, he didn't want to alert the enemy tonight.
During the fight, Jiu Feng would rather be injured than to pull off the veil on his brother Shu Zheyu's face. "The leader's eyes are so beautiful. Don't cover your ears anymore. When you come to Fengtian, you will be upright."
Brother Shu Zheyu has obviously never been humiliated like this before, and the other person is still a woman!
He didn't bother to kill a woman, but this woman didn't want her life.
"You people in Fengtian are really life-threatening." Both of them like to fight in close quarters. Are all of Fengtian's subordinates trained as killers?
"You are lucky today." Brother Shu Zheyu said coldly and left quickly.
He wanted a quick victory.
Jiufeng covered the wound, a smile flashed in her eyes.
Brother Shu Zheyu has probably never suffered any losses in his life, right? Let him see the power of southern Xinjiang girls today.
He raised his hand holding the black cloth, and there should be brother Shu Zheyu's blood between his nails.
She scratched her brother Shu Zheyu's neck while grabbing the towel.
But it was a pity that the incident happened suddenly and she did not have strong poison on her body. Although the poison was not fatal, it was definitely enough for him to drink a pot.