122 You can only be a shadow forever Lemon smile

  "Haha." Xing Wuyun thought to himself, this fragrance was indeed dispersed along with the sweat of the human body, and the more one exercised, the stronger the scent became.

  Wei Zongmo listened to Xing Wuyun's laughter, and he was already resentful. He raised his arm, took off the clothes on his body, revealing his flawless white skin. He immersed himself in the warm spring pool, but the fragrance still lingered. He was annoyed, and his face veil was also wet and stuck to his cheek. In the misty fog, his beautiful appearance could be vaguely seen, especially the vermilion mark on his forehead was particularly striking. He slapped the water surface angrily, wishing he could destroy Feng Ao Tian immediately. How could someone from Feng Guo still outsmart him? He couldn't help but feel depressed, wondering when his IQ had become so low.

  Xing Wuyun lay on the ground, unable to care about other people's gazes, laughing more and more wildly. Even Ziyun standing beside him couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Young Master Xing, if you continue laughing like this, Furuong Pavilion might be directly turned into ruins by the Third Prince."

  Xing Wuyun still smiled with a spring breeze, then got up from the ground, rubbing his sore arm, and said in a low voice, "It's really too funny."

  The corners of his eyes were filled with a thick smile, and he slowly walked into the wine tower. As soon as he stepped into the wine tower, he thought that Wei Zuo would surely vent his anger on him, so it was better to avoid him for now. He turned around and looked at Zi Yun, "I'll come again in a few days."

  Saying so, he turned around and left with a loud laugh.

  Wei Zemu didn't care about staying in the hot spring for too long and hurting himself, he just stayed inside, and that was a whole day. When he came out, his body had become somewhat red and swollen, and the fragrance only thoroughly dissipated then.

  He put on his bright red clothes again, still wearing a veil, walked out of the hot spring pool, raised his eyes to look at the sky today, and suddenly a touch of sadness surged up in his heart. He didn't know why he would have such emotions, but he felt a wave of melancholy surging up in his heart, which couldn't be driven away.

  In the capital, Xuan Yuan Yu learned that Mei Ji had lost her hand, and she was originally not depressed. Now, she is quietly waiting for the movement of the Qi State. Earlier, he had planned to recover the Feng State, and now it's a good opportunity to destroy this small state. He doesn't mind if more people die.

  "Your Majesty, that solitary star in the night sky seems to be pondering something, why has it been so quiet for so long?" a nearby attendant whispered.

  "Whether or not he can bring down the Feng country, it depends on his abilities." Xuan Yuan had heard of Dugu Xingye before, and he felt that Dugu Xingye should not be underestimated. His movements were too mysterious, to the point where he suspected that the Qi country might not even have such a person existing.

  Lan Xuan had been waking up in the middle of the night for several days, and he didn't know why. He always felt a little uneasy, as if something was going to happen. He got out of bed and walked to the window, pushed it open, and gazed at the quiet moonlight. His warm and jade-like face showed a faint sadness.

  Gu Ye Feng finally had a rare night off and returned to the Yi Manor, but suddenly found himself wide awake. He felt somewhat annoyed, so he sat up in bed. The servant outside his door heard the noise and came in.

  "My lord." The attendant stood by his side.

  "I'm going to the study room." Gu Ye Feng said calmly.

  "Yes." The attendant replied and stepped forward to wait on him.

  He waited until he entered the study, then took out a book and looked at it. Suddenly, he felt strange and wondered what was wrong with himself.

  Lan Xuan was lying on her side on the soft couch by the window when she heard Jing Xi's report, "Master, Yi Shi Fei has arrived."

  "Hmm." Lan Jing Shu responded, from a distance he saw Yi Mu holding an umbrella, standing in the cold wind, wearing a pink shirt that set off his slender figure, giving off an even more delicate and ethereal aura. He walked slowly forward until he entered the bedroom, looking at him, "I knew you weren't sleeping, so I came to take a look."

  "Can't you sleep either?" Lan Xiu walked up and asked him.

  "Hmm." Yi Mu nodded, "It seems that the affairs of the country will finally settle down."

  "It should be." Lan Jing and Yi Mu sat opposite each other on the soft couch.

  After offering tea with a quiet joy, he retreated to one side.

  Yi Mu picked up his teacup and took a light sip, "It's indeed fragrant."

  "It is something His Majesty has always liked." Lan Jing's eyes sparkled with warmth as she smiled and said.

  "In the past, you used to like drinking something bitter, now it's changed." Yi Mu said with a hint of melancholy in her eyebrows.

  "Yes, indeed, many things have changed now, and the mood is different from before." Lan Jing Shu raised her eyes to look at him, "How about you?"

  "Me?" Yi Mu smiled softly, his mouth slightly curved, with a hint of gentle subtlety, "Maybe I've changed, maybe I never have."

  "You always speak half-truths." Lan Jing Shu smiled lightly and shook her head, looking at Yi Mu. She thought that in the past, they were both in the Regent's palace, always thinking about when they could escape from that prison. Now, however, she was willing to stay in the palace, and the former prison had become a place where his heart could rest.

  He smiled easily and didn't say anything, continuing to savor his tea.

  The two of them looked at each other and smiled, with nothing more to say.

  Bian Guan, Feng Ao Tian Ce Zhou, looked at Mu Han's distant and cold face, then turned to look at the other side of Leng Qian Ye's dust-like handsome face. She tightly grasped both of their hands, she had a premonition that tonight would be extraordinary.

  Leng Qianye was not asleep, but rather gazing at her with a shallow smile.

  Mo Han raised his eyes and listened to the sound of soldiers patrolling outside, his face cold and solemn.

  The tom cat leaned against the tree, staring at the camp, thinking that she was surrounded by others, but he was left out in the cold. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for himself. Just as he was about to sigh, he heard someone moving nearby. His long eyes narrowed slightly, showing excitement, and finally arrived.

  Feng Ao Tian also heard the movement and said in a low voice, "Han Yao, is everything ready on the city wall?"

  "Hmm." Mu Han nodded remotely, looking at her with a sidelong glance, "Your Majesty, don't worry."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and then looked at Leng Qian Ye, "This place will be handed over to you."

  "Yes." Han Qianye smiled lightly as he looked at her, exuding warmth that was everywhere.

  Feng Ao Tian lay on the bed, and as the cold wind blew outside, he saw soldiers wearing Qi Guo military uniforms quietly emerging from a nearby hill.

  The leader led the soldiers into the military camp stealthily.

  The cat flashed and waited for Dugu Xingye's appearance.

  Mu Han Yao had already left the camp and was hurrying through a secret passageway towards the city tower.

  Leng Qianye looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, just follow me later."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "Good."

  Leng Qianye sat up, holding her hand, raised his eyes and looked at her. Her hand was soft, compared to his, and suddenly felt that her hand was not as rough as a man's, but rather like a woman's smoothness.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him sizing himself up and smiled, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

  "Your Majesty, I have never looked at you so seriously before."

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and chuckled, raising his hand to place it on both of his cheeks, "Today, I'll let you have your fill."

  Leng Qianye opened his arms and pulled her into his embrace, his voice extremely light, "I will never tire of looking at you in this lifetime."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his words, with a deep smile, ah, indeed, the current Leng Qian Ye compared to the once indifferent him, has become more thoughtful.

  Mu Han Yao had already reached the top of the city wall, and Fu Han led his troops over with a majestic flourish. His eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty as he said in a cold voice, "Are you ready?"

  Li Su stood on the city tower, standing beside Mu Han's distant body, "General, you can rest assured, now we just wait for them to come in obediently."

  "Hmm." Mu Han nodded and said, what he was worried about now was the military camp, after all, that was the most critical place.

  Before long, the sound of killing came from outside the door. Feng Ao Tian held Cold Qian Ye's hand and walked out of the camp, looking at the Qi Guo soldiers in front of him, holding up their weapons and rushing over.

  The troops had already been deployed inside the camp, and those soldiers had not yet charged in when they were shot dead by arrows. Immediately afterwards, Dugu Xingye was seen standing on a hill not far away, looking at the soldiers behind him desperately rushing forward.

  In the blink of an eye, the quiet border was engulfed in flames of war, and the soldiers of both armies began a new round of fierce fighting. This war has great significance, meaning the rise or fall of Jingguo and Fengguo.

  Feng Ao Tian stood solemnly with Li You on his side, their ten fingers tightly clasped together as they gazed at the battle before them, not a word spoken between them.

  The border war rages on, while the capital city is quiet and peaceful inside and out.

  Lingyue Kingdom, now has Jin Yao Town guarding it. These days, the entire Lingyue Kingdom is being rectified. The Emperor of Lingyue Kingdom has been demoted to a vassal king and was sent to a nearby island, but on the way, he was kidnapped.

  Jin Yao had just received the news, her eyes flashing with coldness. The master had said that if the Emperor of Ling Yue Kingdom did not listen to orders, he would have to be killed. She had already sent someone to secretly follow them, and sure enough, they found their tracks at the Ten Mile Slope near the border of Fei Ying Kingdom. That night, the imperial family of Ling Yue Kingdom was completely annihilated.

  Jinyao sank the emperor's body into the sea immediately, although Lingyue country was small, it was a country after all, for long-term consideration in the future, now, it could only be so.

  This matter was done very secretly, but it still leaked out. The people of the Lingyue Kingdom heard that the Emperor had been killed and rose up in revolt. That night, the people staged a rebellion. Jin Yao now has only 50,000 troops, scattered in various cities. After receiving the news, her eyes showed cold severity.

  At this time, he coincidentally received a secret letter from Feng Ao Tian, with only three words on it, "Kill without pardon."

  She immediately understood and said in a deep voice, "If there are any who resist, kill them without pardon."

  "Yes." The 50,000 soldiers who came were all elite warriors carefully trained by Jin Yao. Among them, there were also a thousand dark guards mixed in, so as to better maintain discipline within the army. In this way, before long, the entire Lingyue Kingdom was stained red with blood. All the civilians who came to resist were killed.

  Blood flows like rivers, still insufficient to express the current state of Lingyue Kingdom.

  Jinyao stood on the city wall, looking at the rebellious citizens inside the city. Although killing was not the only way to pacify, it was the most effective one after all. The deeply rooted ideology of the Lingyue Kingdom would never accept the invasion of another country.

  Wu Yueguo, Ye Mei Xiang had just finished reviewing the memorial, he did not rest in the Emperor's Chamber, but returned to his own palace. As for that grand palace, all he felt was disgust.

  Xiang Han and Chu Xia stood on one side, "Your Majesty, it's already the third watch of the night."

  "Hmm." Ye Mei nodded, "How's Feng Guo?"

  "Just received news, they are currently at war with Rakshas." Xiang Han replied in a low voice.

  "If we win this battle, there will be no more wandering nations in the world." Ye Mei Xi naturally understood Feng Ao Tian's abilities, she never fought an unprepared battle.

  Early summer, Ye Wei Xing arrived at night and said, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince's party has been purged."

  "Uh-huh." Ye Mei nodded and walked over to the bedside, turning around to look at the two of them, "You can both withdraw now."

  "Yes." The two replied in unison and then backed out.

  Ye Meiying lay on the bed, tightly grasping the warm jade in her hand. "Sir, are you feeling better now?"

  Dugu Xingye gazed at Feng Ao Tian not far away, his eyes gleaming with an inscrutable expression. Seeing that it was almost time, the cat-like creature flew out and launched a surprise attack on him.

  Dugu Xingye turned her gaze, and saw a figure in dark green, then flashed and dodged the palm wind of Cat Gonggong.

  The old cat's wrist moved, and the well-prepared zither had already fallen steadily into his hands. He plucked the strings, resonating throughout the sky.

  His eyes flickered slightly as he gazed at Dugu Xingye, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty ferocity. "Long time no see."

  Dugu Xingye recognized him at a glance, the knife in his hand flashed suddenly, and in an instant, a layer of ripples rose around them, and the duel between masters had just begun.

  Leng Qianye looked at the cat gentleman who had just made a move not far away, and then turned to Feng Ao Tian. He had never seen the cat gentleman before, so he asked, "Your Majesty, who is he?"

  "Tomcat." Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at him, "His jealousy is quite big."

  Leng Qianye looked at the cat not far away and grasped Feng Ao Tian's hand tighter, "Your Majesty, his martial arts are very familiar to me."

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth slightly hooked, "Hmm, you want to try competing with him?"

  "It's for another day." Leng Qianye lowered her gaze and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "However, his martial arts skills are on par with Dugu Xing Ye's."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, "However, I believe Master Cat can take him down."

  Leng Qianye nodded slightly, and naturally believed what Feng Ao Tian said. He raised his eyes to gaze at the battle situation in front of him, and continued, "Your Majesty, it seems that the Qi State has sent out all its troops."

  "En, go to the country of Qi." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  The prepared Lingming Dao, immediately brought the Dark Guard to the military camp of Qiguo.

  Mr. Cat and Dugu Xingye had already clashed for the second time, last time they fought to a draw, this time he must not let go of Dugu Xingye, he was going to take down Dugu Xingye and then go collect his reward.

  Dugu Xingye gazed at the cat in front of him, rotating the knife in his hand, and the razor-sharp blade slid towards the cat's neck.

  The old cat's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he plucked the strings of the instrument in his hand, dissolving the sharp blade.

  Feng Ao Tian returned to his tent, while Leng Qian Ye remained standing outside, directing the troops.

  Feng Ao Tian lay on the bed, now she was planning another thing.

  Bai led the dark guard to the border of Qiguo, and saw Mei Ji in the military camp. He looked at the woman in front of him, thinking about what his master had entrusted him with, this time he couldn't afford to fail again.

  Mei Qi had been slapped by him the day before, and now she was feeling suffocated in her heart. Seeing Gui throwing himself into the net, a sly and charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Without saying another word, she raised her palm and swung it towards him.

  She drew her sword, with extremely fast movements. Mei Ji dodged the blade, but still got a cut on her chest. She lowered her head to look at the blood seeping out from her chest and suddenly felt that this trip to Feng Guo was truly humiliating for her. Where did all those skills she had before go?

  She smiled brightly, staring at the ghost rushing towards her, with an ethereal expression in her eyes. The ghost happened to collide with her gaze, and for a moment, she was dazed, her limbs not listening to her commands. He hastily made a spin, then shot out a flying dart from his hand, shooting it at Mei Ji, while he himself fell to the ground, silently cursing in his heart that he almost fell prey to this woman's charm.

  Méi Jī was confident that she had him under her spell, but unexpectedly, he broke free at the last moment. Her eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty glow as she raised her palm to attack him.

  Her eyes were cold and calm, now, except for the soldiers guarding the camp, others had secretly infiltrated the military camp of Feng Guo, and some went to the city tower, just in time for an internal and external response.

  He stood still, watching Mei Ji rush towards him. At the moment her palm wind hit his chest, he turned around and stabbed Mei Ji's chest with one sword.

  "Y...ou..." Mei Ji looked at him incredulously, lowering her head to gaze at the crimson stain spreading across her chest, feeling as if she was truly going to lose it here.

  Ba raised his hand again, and while she was stunned, he abolished her martial arts skills. Then he said, "Take her to Yueqi Country."

  "Yes." The two dark guards beside him received the order and immediately picked up Mei Ji from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.

  He raised his eyes and looked at the soldiers in front of him who had been dealt with, then said, "Burn them."

  "Yes." An Wei responded, and lit the torches. In an instant, the entire military camp of Jingguo was engulfed in a sea of flames, illuminating the entire night sky.

  Mu Han stood alone on the city wall, and from afar, he saw the flames rising into the sky across from him.

  The arrow is on the bowstring and cannot be retrieved, even if he returns now, it will be of no use, better to break the cauldron and sink the boat, and make a direct attack on the Yellow Dragon.

  He led the troops to launch a strong attack on the city tower, Mu Han had already made preparations, with a group of dark guards and a pair of cavalry, broke through the city tower of Qi Guo, and then completely cut off Fu Han's retreat.

  Mu Han Yao raised his hand, and the soldiers beside him had already prepared the fire arrows. Under his command, countless arrow rains fell down, inserting into the bodies of the Qi Guo soldiers. Then, they saw the previously prepared defenses ignite in an instant, and the entire Qi Guo army was completely surrounded by Mu Han Yao's pre-set encirclement. Now, they had no way to retreat or advance, and could only run around wildly, being burned alive.

  Fu Han raised his eyes, gazing at Mu Han Yao, his gaze shattered with cold light, looking at the soldiers in front of him, rolling on the ground, and then, countless huge stones came crashing down on them, below which were countless dead and wounded.

  Dugu Xingye and the Cat Gentleman were at a stalemate, when suddenly a soldier rushed to report to Dugu Xingye's shadow, "Second Highness, the military camp has been burned down, the city tower has been attacked, and Fu Jiangjun's men are now surrounded."

  Dugu Xingye was slightly stunned, and in this moment of distraction, the cat gave him an opportunity to take advantage of. He flashed his body, struck with precision, hitting Dugu Xingye's heart, then sealed his acupoints and brought him before Feng Ao Tian.

  At this time, Feng Ao Tian had already walked out of the camp, looking at the humiliated expression of Cat Gong Gong. She looked at Dugu Xing Ye in front of her, who was wearing a veil, and a sly smile appeared on her lips, "Second Prince, it's been a while."

  Dugu Xingye stood in front of her, his eyes gleaming with an obscure and ambiguous light, without saying a word, just gazing at her like that.

  The soldiers of the country saw that Dugu Xingye had fallen into Feng Ao's hands, and now they were surrounded. The soldiers lost their combat effectiveness in an instant, until dawn, the military camp was already a field of corpses.

  The cat fell into Feng Ao Tian's arms, "Master, you have a ruthless heart."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "Don't make trouble."

  The cat's master pouted, with a hint of crying in his voice, "Master, you're being unfair."

  Feng Ao Tian lifted his foot and kicked him in the body, "Get out of here."

  The old cat's eyes were filled with tears, and he gazed at her with a melancholy expression, "Master, you really don't want me anymore."

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes slightly dimmed, "If you don't want me to throw you back into the mountains, then behave yourself."

  The cat gentleman lowered his eyes, obediently pulling on Feng Ao Tian's sleeve, completely disregarding the feelings of other soldiers in the army, sticking close to Feng Ao Tian's body, standing quietly.

  Phoenix proudly in the sky, looking at the solitary starry night, "I want to see the true appearance of this world-renowned Blazing Sword Soul."

  As she spoke, she raised her hand and lifted his veil. When she saw his face, Feng Ao Tian's eyes were filled with surprise, and he took a step back. "Who are you?"

  Dugu Xingye looked at her reaction, a faint smile playing on his lips as he said, "Dugu Xingye."

  "You..." Feng Ao's eyes shone with doubt, and he took a step forward, gazing at his face. A beautiful and unparalleled face, a pair of eyes that were cold and calm... This face... this face was clearly...

  She raised her hand, pinched his neck with her fingers, and gazed at him coldly. "Are you really Dugu Xingye?"

  "Who do you think I am?" Dugu Xingye looked at her, "Is it the person you least want to see in your heart?"

  Feng Ao Tian's grip on his hand relaxed slightly, and then he narrowed his eyes. He couldn't be that person; he was still alive and well in another world, so how could he appear here?

  She loosened her grip on his neck, leaving a handprint on that fair neck. He didn't show much emotion, just laughed loudly.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and stared at him, "What are you laughing at?"

  "I'm laughing, you clearly know who I am, but don't dare to admit it." Dugu Xingye burst out laughing, his voice carrying a chilling coldness that seemed to come from the depths of hell.

  He moved his body and walked in front of Feng Ao Tian, then raised his hand and put her hand on his palm. "Do you think you can escape?"

  Feng Ao Tian's mind stirred, she raised her eyes and gazed at him, "You can't be him."

  "Is it?" Dugu Xingye's eyes narrowed slightly in the starry night, "You can only be a shadow forever."

  Feng Ao Tian's body trembled slightly, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he exuded a strong and fierce killing aura. He then raised his palm and swung it at him.

  Dugu Xingye flew away overnight, "Do you think you can escape? You will never be able to shake it off."

  The tom cat hurriedly flew over to chase after him, and in less than a moment, he returned, seeing Feng Ao Tian standing pale-faced on the spot.

  He hastily went forward, wrapped Feng Ao Tian in his arms and carried her into the camp.

  Leng Qianye stepped forward and entered the camp, but was coldly shouted at by Cat Gonggong, "Get out."

  "It's impossible." How could he possibly go out at this time?

  "If you want her to die, then just wait." The cat master put down the mosquito net and held Feng Ao Tian tightly in his arms.

  Leng Qianye listened to his words, paused for a moment, then turned around and left the camp.

  A gust of cold wind, the curtain fell down, he turned around, staring at the fallen curtain, motionless.

  Master Meow hugged Feng Ao Tian tightly, although he didn't know why his master became like this after seeing Dugu Xingye's appearance. But was that person really Dugu Xingye? His martial arts were absolutely unfathomable, far surpassing his own. Just now, he had intentionally lost to him.

  He lowered his head and looked at Feng Ao Tian who had fallen into deep thought. He spoke softly, "Master, I will always be with you."

  Then he put her on the bed and held her tightly, transferring his inner energy into her heart.

  Feng Ao Tian is now lost in thought, when the gun was pointed at her, she thought she was already dead. After rebirth, she thought she could escape the fate of her past life, escape being a shadow of someone else. But why, still can't escape.

  She didn't believe it, she couldn't escape herself. She suddenly woke up with a start, raised her eyes and looked at the cat tightly hugging her, scaring her pale face. She stretched out her hand to stroke his face and said in a low voice, "Why are you trembling?"

  The old cat looked at her opening her mouth to speak, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "Master, you scared Slave to death."

  Feng Ao Tian raised a faint smile, she would definitely get rid of that damn fate, she wouldn't be anyone's shadow again, even if it was him, she would personally destroy him.

  She then got up from the bed, but the cat refused to let go, pinning her down on the bed and leaning against her chest. "Master, I cannot live without my master."

  "Fool." Feng Ao Tian said softly, she could relive once again, now, looking at the cat in her arms, thinking of Mu Han Jin, Ye Xiao Hui, she knew that she was no longer alone, at least she had something to hold onto, so even if that person really came after her, she didn't know what his ulterior motives were, she wouldn't retreat one bit, she had never been a timid and fearful person.

  The cat tightly leaned into Feng Ao Tian's arms, refusing to let go. The thoughts of these days surged up in his mind, and the scene just now made him feel a sense of fear rising in his heart.

  "Master, you don't have to leave me." The cat butler lowered his head and domineeringly kissed her lips, gently nibbling.

  Feng Ao Tian lightly flipped over, pinning him down, looking at his face powdered with white powder, showing a tired complexion, and knew that he must not have rested well for the past few days. "You rest."

  "No." The tom cat shook his head, "I'm afraid that when I wake up, you won't be by my side."

  "Feng Ao Tian sighed helplessly, 'Alright, I know.'"

  She lay on one side of the bed, with Cat Master leaning against her chest, slowly closing his eyes.

  Leng Qianye stood outside the tent, unable to hear any movement inside, and was getting increasingly anxious. Finally, she couldn't help but call out, "Your Majesty..."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to the cold voice of Qian Ye outside, "I'm fine."

  "Your Majesty, rest well, I'll take my leave first." Leng Qianye suddenly felt relieved, as long as she was fine, everything was good.

  "Hmm, go ahead, be careful."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye replied, and then led his troops through the secret passage they had dug from Qi Guo to rush to the military camp of Qi Guo. In less than a moment, he stood inside the military camp of Qi Guo, looking at the ruins in front of him. He led his troops to charge out from the city tower on the border of Qi Guo and surrounded Fu Han.

  Han's body was stained with blood, and his handsome face was covered in dust. He had led an army of 100,000 men, but now only 10,000 to 30,000 remained, including soldiers who were seriously injured. He knew that this time he was truly defeated.

  Leng Qianye rode his horse slowly forward, coming to a stop in front of Fu Han. He looked at him and said, "Fu Han, how about you and I have a one-on-one duel?"

  "Good." Fu Han replied with a pleased tone.

  Leng Qianye rode his horse, drew out the sword in his hand, and Fu Han grasped a long spear. The two men rode their horses, one majestic and handsome, the other elegant and solemn. Their eyes both shone with a cold, stern air, which was the same for both of them. This should be their final battle.

  Standing on the city wall, Mu Han looked at the two people below, his cold and stern face showed no extra emotions, he just stood still, looking at the two people in front of him.

  In the capital, Lan Jing had just finished visiting Feng Yuqi in the imperial bedroom and then went to the Ducha Yuan. Last night, he didn't sleep all night, and Yi Mu's body was already weak, so he asked for a sick leave early in the morning and rested in the palace.

  Gu Ye Feng stared at Lan Xuan Shu with a pair of dark, gloomy eyes, "Did something happen last night?"

  "What did you do last night?" Lan Jing Shu looked at him with a smile and asked.

  "I don't know, I'm wide awake in the middle of the night." Gu Ye Feng also didn't know why, and continued to say, "It seems that tonight we'll have to go back to the palace to rest."

  "It's better for you to stay out of the palace from now on. There are too many people and rumors, don't let them ruin your reputation." Lan Yunshu reminded him, looking at him.

  "What good reputation do I have." Gu Ye Feng snorted, "Besides, I'm now doing this for official business."

  Leng Pei Han listened on the side, curling up the corner of her mouth, "You're not someone by the emperor's side, always staying in the palace, what's so good about that."

  Gu Ye Feng raised his eyes and coldly stared at Leng Pei Han, "Hmph, you, don't be so smug. Wait until the Emperor returns, let's see how he'll deal with you."

  Leng Pei Han glared at Gu Ye Feng fiercely, "Can't you just wish me well?"

  "Why?" Gu Ye Feng raised an eyebrow and said disbelievingly.

  Leng Pei Han let out a cold snort and turned around, no longer paying attention to him.

  Lan Yun Shu looked at these two people and felt that life was dull if they didn't argue for a day, suddenly feeling a bit helpless, then lowered her head and did her own thing.

  Xuanyuan Yu also received the news and snorted, "What a Feng Ao Tian, where is Mei Ji?"

  "Mei Ji's martial arts have been crippled and now her whereabouts are unknown." The attendant said beside him.

  "They're all useless things." Xuan Yuan Yu said in a low voice, his handsome face exuding intimidation. "Is everything ready here?"

  "All is ready, awaiting Your Majesty's order." The attendant hastily replied.

  Xuanyuan Yu nodded and said, his fingers tapping on the table, "If the Qi State is really defeated after tonight, I will take action myself."

  "Yes." The attendant hastily replied.

  Bian Guan gazed intently at the duel between Leng Qianye and Fu Han, his eyes filled with a cold sternness. It had already been an hour, yet neither of them had gained the upper hand.

  Fu Han took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with cold light, and then raised his long spear to stab Leng Qianye.

  Leng Qianye gripped the long sword tightly in his hand, then with a flick of his wrist, the sword flew out of his hand and struck directly at Fu Han. Fu Han hastily raised his spear to block the incoming sword, and then saw a black figure flash by, kicking him off his horse.

  He lay on the ground, raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, with a sense of unwillingness in his heart.

  Leng Qianye turned around solemnly and swept his gaze over the soldiers of Jingguo in front of him. "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

  At this time, the entire sky was filled with the loud shouts of Fengguo soldiers, "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

  Fu Han raised the long spear in his hand and stabbed it into his own heart. The soldiers of the Qi State looked at the scene before their eyes, watching as their general fell, and moreover, took his own life in front of them. Many of the soldiers hastily knelt down on the ground, "General!"

  One after another, they took their own lives under Kyouya's gaze.

  Leng Qianye did not stop him, this was a soldier's dignity. He half-knelt on the ground, pulled out the long sword from Fu Hanxin's throat, and then took him flying into the city tower of Feng Guo.

  Mu Han Yao looked at him, "Fu Han is not dead yet?"

  "Your Majesty should be able to save him. If Mu Han can be used by Feng Guo, he will definitely be a great help." Leng Qianye said, looking at Mu Han from afar.

  "Alright, I'll take care of this. You bring him back to the barracks." Mu Han Yao bowed his head and looked at Pei Han, who was being supported by Leng Qian Ye.

  The cat gentleman slept for a day, and slowly opened his eyes to see Feng Ao Tian by his side. He was naturally delighted, and hastily leaned into her arms. "Master, I've been thinking of you every day these past few days. But, Master, you really treated me like a wild grass that can be had or not."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his complaints, her eyebrows slightly curved, "Alright, you were originally just a weed, specifically a weed raised by me."

  The old cat listened to Feng Ao Tian's words, and his heart was naturally delighted. These days, he had been eyeing her covetously, and now he quickly got up from her arms, pulling at her clothes.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes sank, looking at him, "What are you doing?"

  Master, if you don't take your medicine again, it's really going to be a problem for you to grow up in the future.

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his words and looked like he was going to grow taller himself. He couldn't help but shake his head, saying "Alright, I know."

  The old cat nodded and then felt her pulse, "Master, your menstrual period is likely to be delayed."

  "How much longer will it be delayed?" Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and he couldn't miss Han Jin's second death.

  The cat looked at her and said, "Master, now that you've come to Kui Shui, don't abandon me."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his words, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Do you want to get into bed with me?"

  "You're just pretending to ask, Master." The cat's eyes gleamed with a sly smile.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, "Tell me, how much longer will it be delayed?"

  "If you hadn't stopped taking the medicine for these few days, it would have arrived after a month. However, now, I'm afraid it will be delayed by another month." The cat said helplessly.

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his words, calculating the time. If that was the case, then it would be sixty days later. As for Han Jin's first death, there were only three days left, which might not be enough time.

  She frowned slightly, looking at Cat Lord, "You must let Grandpa come to Huishui within a month and a half, otherwise, you can't climb onto Grandpa's bed."

  Master, are you planning to surrender?

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "Mm."

  "Master, you must not be devoted to a slave." The cat butler lowered his head, grasping Feng Ao Tian's sleeve, muttering in his heart, who dared to compete with him for the master.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with this appearance, smiling slightly, "Alright, aren't you going to get dressed for me yet?"

  "Yes." The cat nodded and then slowly helped Feng Ao Tian put on his clothes again, gloomily getting off the bed.

  Feng Ao Tian also got out of bed, knowing that he was being playful, and didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he walked out of the camp and saw Leng Qian Ye supporting Fu Han, riding a horse towards the military camp from afar.

  She stood still, watching him dismount with a body covered in bloodstains. "Your Majesty, Fu Han has been seriously injured."

  Feng Ao Tian continued forward, looking at him, "Help him in."

  "Yes." Han Qianye nodded and then walked into the tent, placing him on his own bed.

  The old cat followed Feng Ao Tian and soon entered the camp, Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "This person is handed over to you."

  "No." The old cat shook his head and looked at Fu Han in front of him, then turned to Feng Ao Tian. He didn't want to save one that would become a trouble for himself later on.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him like this and then stepped forward, "Then Grandfather will take action himself."

  The old cat's slender eyes turned slightly and hurried forward, "Let me come instead."

  As she spoke, her figure flashed and she sat down on the edge of the bed to treat Han's injury.

  "He is suicidal." The cat gentleman raised an eyebrow and said slowly, "He has not yet injured his heart meridian, there is still hope for rescue."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and then looked at Leng Qian Ye, holding his hand, "The rest is up to you now."

  "Yes, I obey!" The cat official replied with a resentful tone, then glanced at Feng Ao Tian and turned his gaze to look at Fu Han, it seemed that the master had not taken a liking to him yet.

  Leng Qianye looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, the border of Feng Guo has been taken down, but... Dugu Xing Ye?"

  Feng Ao Tian listened to the name of Dugu Xing Ye, his eyes dimly lit, and said in a low voice, "He shouldn't be the real Dugu Xing Ye."

  "What does Your Majesty mean?" Leng Qianye thought that Fu Han had always called him the Second Imperial Son, how could he not be the real Dugu Xingye?

  "This matter, let's talk about it later. The most urgent thing now is to regroup and pursue the victory. I'll give you half a month's time to take down Qi Guo." Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, looking at Leng Qian Ye, saying in a deep voice.

  Leng Qianye naturally knew the severity of this, recovering Xiguo was his father's last wish, now it is also his wish, and even more so her heart's desire, he must complete it with all his might.

  He smiled at her, "Your Majesty, don't forget your promise to me."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, and in this moment, she saw the self-confidence emanating from his bones, as well as the majestic aura he was born with. She knew that Leng Qian Ye had never been a person without a purpose, he had his own plans, and perhaps her appearance was an unexpected event for him.

  Leng Qianye stood before her, his handsome face radiant with a light that outshone the sunset glow. He gazed at Feng Ao Tian, and though he had once been afraid, now he had new hope.

  Digression

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