Ming Lan Ruo suddenly asked softly: "It's not easy to launch such a war."
Shangguan Yanqiao stood beside her, accompanied her to watch the tube under the city, bandaging the wounded scene, and the tunnel ——
"The war is cruel, but if it is not reversed, it will either become his queen.
"You are proud of this life, disdainful, and sooner or later were crushed in his harem."
"Or, you fled in your life, and sooner or later he will find out your identity and red blood. From then on, you are scared and scared in your life.
"But why, why do people who have been wronged and tears have been repeatedly forced to the desperate situation, but for the so -called peaceful righteousness, give up everything, and those who are evil with the banner of peace and righteousness will be honored for generations?
"
He took a strong bow and handed it to her: "The Buddha said that the cause and effect should be repaid.
Ming Lan took a strong bow, transported internal force, and aimed at the sunset in the distance, and the abandoned dragon flag was abandoned.
Shangguan Yanqiao stood behind her, holding her left hand with one hand, helping her to pull her bow even more, holding her right hand in one hand, and putting the hard arrow
In her ear, he said coldly: "It is equivalent to letting the world recognize -the original killing and setting the gold belt, repairing the bridge and making up the road without corpses.
Ming Lanruo felt that his chest was posted behind him, and the hotness of the skin penetrated her skin gradually calmed down.
She narrowed her eyes and pulled her bow to the most: "Yeah, resentment with virtue, why report virtue!"
Moreover, things like Yiyi are in the hands of people with swords and words.
She slammed her hand, lingering the arrows, whistling, and slamming with a evil spirit.
"Bang !!" A sound, the skewed flagpole was instantly shot by this arrow!
The yellow dragon flag completely fell into a messy battlefield in the bloody sunset.
In the moment, the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield cheered for a while.
... ...
"Good arrow method, Miss Ming's martial arts grows gradually." Shangguan Yan Qiao Han laughed and let go.
If Ming Lan looked at him, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Inheritance, it is all the His Royal Highness of Flame King."
"Should the young lady ask the king to have a good banquet for today's victory?" He raised an eyebrow.
Ming Lan's eyes nodded with a smile: "Of course, the enemy's army has retired, and today the blue fire city is great, His Royal Highness is the first achievement, please."
In the next half of the month, the new emperor's attack was turned off, but they had to turn off to attack.
These two days are the victory of celebrating the first battle!
"Xiaobai wants to come back tomorrow, I invite His Royal Highness tonight."
She went down the city with Shangguan Yanqiao, turned around and returned to the city, and laughed.
He continued to wear the flame ghost noodles, hearing the words, humming: "This is quite like a word."
He should not eat with Chu Yuanbai's unsightly stinky boy!
Ming Lan Ruo smelled his words, and he didn't say much when he had a smile.
The two returned to the mansion, and they simply washed them, and returned to the room.
Ming Lan Ruo is still a simple men's clothing, her hair is randomly on her head, but she looks a bit capable.
Shangguan Yanqiao looked at her, and smiled: "You look like this, let me feel that I have a good Longyang."