The 118 Chu General is forced to smile like a lemon

  Leng Qianye's eyes dimmed slightly, and she crumpled the letter in her hand into powder. Looking at Mu Han Yao, "I want to ask you, if the Emperor were to grant you a marriage, would you agree?"

  Mu Han stared at him in a daze, "She won't."

  "Why?" asked Kirei, standing still in his place.

  "Because I am hers, she said that her people will not let anyone touch them, let alone give them to others." Mu Han's eyes were filled with determination.

  Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao and sneered, "Yes, how could the people around her allow others to touch her? I'm nothing but a mere acquaintance to her."

  Mu Han looked at him from afar and then walked up to him. The letter in his hand had already turned into powder and was blown away by the wind. "What did His Majesty say to you?"

  "It's nothing, just asking casually." Leng Qianye raised her eyes, gazing at him, and put away the fleeting sadness, saying.

  "Hmm." Mu Han thought he was speaking from the heart, so she didn't ask any more questions and continued to say, "Is that secret passage not yet dug through? Dugu Xingye still hasn't taken further action."

  "Uh-huh." Leng Qianye nodded and looked at him, "Go take a shower."

  Mo Han bowed his head and saw that he was covered in blood. He turned around solemnly and left the tent.

  Leng Qianye sat down dejectedly, her eyes staring blankly ahead. Why did she have to push him away mercilessly when he had feelings for her? Was he really nothing in her heart?

  He lowered his head, gazing at the remaining dust in his palm, clenched into a fist, with an expression as cold as dust. For the first time, a dim and unclear look flashed across his face, and he let out a low laugh. Perhaps, he should not have had such reckless thoughts to begin with.

  Mu Han stepped into the camp, took off his armor, washed up briefly, and changed into a brown brocade robe. He pulled out the jade pendant from his chest and gently stroked it, an action that had become a habit for him by now.

  These two days, due to the battle, there was no communication with her. He stepped forward and saw a secret letter on his desk. He opened it and read it one by one. The words were still as usual, with a hint of teasing. He was used to it, but when he saw the last letter, he suddenly stood up, his mouth curled up in joy, and quickly walked out of the camp, followed by entering Leng Qianye's tent.

  He looked distracted and seemed to have something on his mind. "Is anything wrong?"

  "It's just a bit tired." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao with an uncontrollable joy in his eyes, calming his mind, "Do you have good news?"

  "Hmm." Mu Han Yao handed him a sealed letter, "This is from the Emperor."

  Leng Qianye took over the secret letter and looked at him, saying lightly, "She's indeed thoughtful, sending you a secret letter every day."

  "Yes." Mu Han nodded remotely, "Nowadays, if I don't receive her secret letter for a day, my heart won't be at ease."

  Leng Qianye's mouth curled up in a sneer, she had never given him any other promises, so why did he have other wild fantasies about her?

  Lowering his head, he looked at the content above and deliberately avoided those teasing words. When he reached the end, he also raised his eyes, "The Spiritual Eagle Country has been taken down?"

  "Hmm." Mu Han Yao nodded, "And they are the two women she personally chose."

  Leng Qianye was taken aback again, "She has planned everything carefully, and the destruction of this Spirit Vulture Country is already within her calculations."

  "Yes." Mu Han Yao now has even more reverence and admiration for Feng Ao Tian, but what he thinks about the most is being able to take down Qi Guo and return triumphantly, embracing her in his arms.

  Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han's proud expression, his eyes dimmed. What did these have to do with him? He was now doing just that, conquering the Qi State, and then guarding this place, forever facing the imperial court.

  In the border town, Fú Hán had just returned from the city wall when he saw Dú Gū standing alone with his hands behind his back. Beside him stood a woman wearing a black long dress, her raven hair tied up with a single black chrysanthemum pin, exuding a charming and seductive aura. Her body leaned slightly forward, revealing a hint of her snowy white cleavage, while her slender legs, as white as jade, peeked out from under the hem of her dress. With a bewitching smile, she turned to face Fú Hán, her eyes sparkling with allure, and spoke in a soft, bone-melting voice, "So this is Fú Hán, General Fú."

  Fu Han listened to the voice, and his heart skipped a beat. When he saw the woman's stunningly beautiful face, he hastily lowered his eyes. This woman was absolutely a demon, and what's more, she was a monster that fed on human blood.

  Dugu Xingye gazed at the woman beside him, her eyes gleaming with a foxy charm as she smiled at Fu Han. In a low voice, he said, "She is Mei Ji."

  Fu Han heard the name and was stunned again, she was the famous witch Mei Ji, then took a step back and said in a low voice, "Fu Han has seen Miss Mei Ji."

  The charming girl smiled and took a slight step forward, her slender fingers, painted with red henna, hooked under General Fu Han's chin. Her body leaned slightly forward as she breathed out like an orchid, "General Fu Han is being polite."

  Fu Han shivered again and hastily retreated a step, nimbly avoiding her charm. He then said, "Second Highness, I will dispatch someone to arrange accommodations for Miss Mei Ji."

  Dugu Xingye knew it all along, and Han Lian was most wary of this kind of woman. "Leave."

  "Yes, I'll withdraw." Fu Han hastily retreated from the camp, raised his hand and wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. This kind of woman was a poison that could penetrate one's intestines; it was better to keep as much distance from her as possible.

  Mei Ji looked at Fu Han's appearance of being afraid to avoid him, and she giggled, "This Fu Han is really interesting."

  Dugu Xingye didn't even glance at Mei Ji, but instead said in a low voice, "Leng Qianye and Mu Han Yao will be handed over to you. Don't forget the purpose of your visit."

  "This is natural." Mei Qi smiled faintly, "No one has ever dared to escape from my palm."

  A lonely star flashed across his eyes for a moment, and then he said, "Alright, you can withdraw now."

  Mei Ji turned her gaze to Dugu Xingye, thinking that with her looks, he hadn't even glanced at her once. She couldn't help but wonder, had her charm decreased? Or did he just not like women?

  "Your Highness, don't you need me to accompany you tonight?" Mei Ji took a step forward, striking a seductive pose, and said softly.

  Dugu Xingye's eyes dimmed for a moment, "You'd better understand."

  Mei Ji's red lips slightly pouted, and then she backed out.

  The soldiers beside him looked at Mei Qi, and hastily lowered their heads. In the military camp, there were originally no women. Now, seeing such a stunning beauty, they naturally couldn't hold back.

  Moreover, she was indeed **, wearing a thin shirt, her skin as smooth as jade, now reflected in the moonlight, even more beautiful and charming. A faint smile played on her lips, her footsteps light and airy, every step revealing a thousand charms, her posture alluring, any man who saw her would be enchanted.

  Fu Han stood not far away, looking at the soldier in front of him, secretly scolding this enchantress, but he didn't dare to approach her. For a woman like her, he absolutely didn't dare to provoke her.

  The next morning, Feng Ao Tian received the news that Mei Ji had gone to the border town. Her eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, "Have you ever seen that woman?"

  "Hearing Feng Ao Tian's voice, he replied, 'Master, I have never seen him before.'"

  "Find someone to bring her portrait for Grandfather to take a look, and see what kind of heavenly beauty she is." Feng Ao Tian sneered, thinking that if she could be called a witch, then her appearance and means must be exceptional. That Xuan Yuan Yun actually had such a treasure in his hands, it seemed he wanted to have some fun with her.

  "Yes." The soul replied in a low voice.

  "Let Jing Yao stay in Ling Yue State for now, and wait until he has completely gathered his power before returning. And first let Xue Ke return to the court." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  "Master, Xue Ke has captured the General of Xuemo Kingdom, Chu Ling Tian. They set out last night and will arrive in the capital tomorrow." Hún Rú Shí reported back.

  Feng Ao Tian smiled again, "This little girl is very clever, she must have come with someone to ask me for a reward."

  Her soul thought of Xue Ke's current proud appearance, and she couldn't help but smile slightly, then said, "Master, that enchantress is good at seduction techniques. These past few days, it just so happens to be the critical moment when the secret passage is about to be opened. If she were to... shake the morale of the troops?"

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth curved into a sly smile, "Xuan Yuan Zong is in the capital, so naturally I won't be able to go to the border. Cat Gong Gong is at the border, and he will definitely think of a way. As for Leng Qian Ye and Mu Han Yao, they are my people, and naturally they won't be easily shaken."

  "Understood." The soul replied in a low voice.

  Bian Guan, the cat, naturally saw Mei Ji in the dark. He was leaning against a large tree, looking at Mei Ji's twisted waist, and secretly despising her. Her appearance was indeed that of a seductress, but unfortunately, compared to his master's looks, she wasn't on the same level. Her chest was indeed full, but if his master followed his medicinal regimen, he would definitely become even more alluring in the future. Her waist was soft, but he still liked his master's waist better - it was gentle yet firm. And those legs, so slender... unfortunately, compared to his master's, they were still a bit flawed. Thinking this way, his longing for his master grew even stronger. He gazed up at the sky, thinking to himself: When would that accursed Dugu Xingye make his move? Why did he bring this kind of woman here for no reason? Did he really think that Han Qianye and Mu Hansheng were the type of people who would be enchanted by just any woman? He had probably forgotten that Mu Hansheng and Han Qianye had both been intimate with their master, so they wouldn't be seduced by this kind of woman.

  Mu Han Yao returned to his camp after the battle yesterday, and upon learning that the Ling Die Kingdom had been destroyed, he naturally felt joyful. Feeling tired from several days of continuous fighting, he retired to his tent early to rest. After a good night's sleep, he stepped out of his tent feeling refreshed and clear-headed the next morning, only to see Leng Qian Ye standing with his hands behind his back inside the camp, gazing in the direction of the capital city.

  He took a step forward and walked to Leng Qianye's side, "Are you hiding something from me?"

  "No, it's just that some things are hard to let go of." Leng Qianye turned her gaze towards Mu Han Yao, "Now, I only know that many things may have been destined from the start."

  Mo Han's face revealed a hint of doubt, "You didn't sleep all night?"

  "Not tired." Lan Qianye said calmly, then turned her gaze and continued to look into the distance.

  Mochan was thinking about what had happened, and then he remembered that after reading Leng Peihan's letter last night, he became strange. However, now he didn't know who to ask because his second brother was still in a precarious situation.

  He raised his hand and patted Ling Qianye's shoulder. "At this moment, what we need to do most is to take down the country of Jing as soon as possible."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye looked at him, "As long as I take down Gui Guo, I will be free."

  Her cold and stern face flashed a hint of coldness, then looked at him, "Qian Ye, you honestly tell me, have you had any thoughts about the Emperor?"

  "What's on your mind?" Leng Qianye sneered, "Why bother having thoughts about her? What's the point even if you do? She never had me in her heart to begin with."

  Mu Han Yao looked at him, "How do you know she doesn't have you in her heart? If she didn't have you, with her personality, why would she be so tolerant of your coldness towards her? And if she didn't have you in her heart, how could she be so considerate of you? Are all the good things she's done for you these days just fake?"

  "Rong Qianye burst out laughing, 'If it weren't for these days, how would I have changed my original intention? But what's the use, if she had me in her heart, why would she push me to someone else?'"

  Mu Han Yao was taken aback again, "What do you mean by this?"

  "What's wrong?" Leng Qianye burst out laughing, "Nothing, she and I are just monarch and subject, that's all."

  Mo Han's eyes dimmed for a moment before he continued, "I think you..."

  He was about to say something when a black shadow suddenly fell down, and the air floated with the fragrance of a woman.

  Leng Qianye and Mu Hanshao were both stunned for a moment, then they saw Mei Ji fall in front of them.

  "Are you two Mu Han Yao and Leng Qian Ye?" Mei Ji took a step forward, sizing up the two men in front of her. One was robust and handsome, while the other was calm and composed, truly a rare beauty in this world.

  She hesitated for a moment, then took another step forward, letting out a low laugh as she looked at Mu Han Yao, "Are you Mu Han Yao?"

  He gazed at the woman in front of him, whose revealing attire was a stark contrast to her stunning beauty. However, the sly and seductive aura emanating from her very being filled him with disgust. His face darkened as he asked, "Who are you, daring to trespass on military grounds?"

  "Who am I?" Mei Ji smiled and said, "I'm naturally a woman."

  Leng Qianye looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Who sent you?"

  "If you let me kiss you once, I'll tell you." Mei Ji raised her finger and slid it towards Leng Qianye's cheek.

  Leng Qianye's figure flickered slightly, his indifferent eyes gleaming with a cold light. "Before I make my move, you'd best get out of here."

  Mei Ji listened to Leng Qianye's words and smiled again, "Ahh, I say General Leng, why must you be so angry? Don't you understand how to cherish and appreciate a beauty?"

  Leng Qianye's eyes flashed with a cold and ruthless aura, then he raised his hand and struck the woman in front of him with a palm. Mei Ji's toes lightly tapped, and she rotated and fell to one side, easily dodging his palm wind.

  Leng Qianye drew his sword out of its scabbard and immediately stabbed it at him again.

  Mei Ji smiled softly and said, "If General Leng wins against me, I will submit to him. How does that sound?"

  Leng Qianye's eyes shot out a cold light, and then he flew forward, another sword. The woman continued to say, "If General Leng loses to me, will you marry me?"

  Mu Han listened to the woman's words from afar, his face also cold, then stood up and was about to take her down. The two flew out together, entwining with Mei Ji.

  Mei Ji's martial arts skills are unique, compared to Leng Qianye and Mu Han Yao's rigidness, she emphasizes softness, even if the two of them join forces, they may not be able to easily take her down.

  Mei Ji turned around, and Leng Qianye's sword stabbed towards her. She dodged quickly, but her sleeve was torn apart. Mu Hanrui stepped forward, swinging his palm at her. Mei Ji met him head-on, then smiled and said, "General Mu, if you want to do something to me, just go ahead."

  Mo Han thought to himself that this woman really had no shame, and such frivolous words could be spoken so easily.

  Leng Qianye landed and sheathed his long sword, no longer making a move.

  Mo Han Yao also fell down, and Mei Ji landed in front of them. The clothes on her body slid down, revealing a woman's seductive figure. Her smooth and translucent skin glistened in the sunlight, radiating an enchanting glow. She raised one hand to lift up her black hair, while the other hand covered her red lips. The soldiers nearby gasped, their eyes fixed on her in a daze.

  And she didn't show the slightest bit of shyness, but instead looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Han Yao, "Two generals, now that you've stripped me of my clothes, shouldn't you take responsibility for me?"

  Mo Han let out a low growl and turned his head away, avoiding her gaze.

  Leng Qianye suddenly thought of Feng Ao Tian, looked at her again, then raised his hand to pick up the clothes that had fallen on the ground and put them on her. He took a step back and said, "Follow me."

  Mu Han looked at him in surprise, "What are you going to do?"

  "Her clothes were torn by me, so it's only right that I take responsibility for her." Koori Chiyori said in a low voice.

  Mei Ji looked at Leng Qianye, her beautiful eyes flashing with a hint of confusion. But looking at him, he didn't have any desire for her, so why did he want to do this?

  Rei Kiriya stopped talking and continued walking forward, looking at Mei standing still in a daze, "Aren't you following?"

  "Good." Mei Qi was obviously somewhat unexpected at this result, but she was pleased, smiling slightly in response, and then followed Leng Qianye into his tent.

  Mo Han took a step forward, blocking Cold Qianye's path. "Think carefully, if the Emperor finds out, you..."

  "What does she know? Didn't she already agree to marry me?" Cold Qianye sneered, then walked past Mu Hanshuo's side and into the camp.

  Mei Ji gave Mu Han a flirtatious glance and followed Leng Qianye into the camp.

  Mu Han gazed at Leng Qianye who had just entered the tent, and growled, "You madman."

  Saying so, he turned around and left in a huff.

  Leng Qianye entered the camp and didn't even glance at Mei Ji, but instead took out a shirt from the wardrobe on one side and threw it to her, "Go change into this."

  Mei Ji was indeed clever and naturally knew that now was not the best time, so she obediently replied, "Yes, General."

  Taking his shirt, she stepped behind the screen, took off her own long skirt, put on his clothes, and then walked out.

  Leng Qianye was already seated beside the desk, "Speak, what brings you to the military camp?"

  "Now that I am a general, what does the general want to know? I will tell the general." Mei Ji slowly stepped forward, standing beside him, her body slightly leaning forward, her fingertips brushing against his black hair.

  Leng Qianye raised her eyes, gazing at her. Wasn't he a normal man? Why would she be moved by a man's thoughts? Moreover, there was no place for him in her heart. "Who sent you? Who are you?"

  "General, I am Mei Qi." Mei Qi said softly.

  Leng Qianye's eyes dimmed for a moment, he had long expected the identity of this woman. In today's world, which woman could have such an unrestrained and unbridled style?

  "Are you from Jokoku?" asked Reisen Toshiya calmly.

  "Uh-huh." Mei Qi nodded, "Now, I'm a general's person."

  "Look at you, go take a rest."

  Mei Ji looked at him, wondering if he had any thoughts about her. A sly glint flashed in her eyes, she never believed that there was a man in this world who could resist her charm.

  "It is." Maki understood that for someone like Kori Tachibana, it was necessary to slowly seep in.

  Leng Qianye lowered his head and looked at the military book in his hand, no longer speaking.

  On this day, the border post was in a daze due to Mei Ji's appearance, and Mu Han Yao was angry for a whole day. What was wrong with Leng Qian Ye? He knew that this woman had come here with ulterior motives, so why did he still want to keep her, and even brought her to his camp?

  Besides, what does it mean that His Majesty wants to grant him a marriage? Does he know something? Is he in cahoots with the Emperor or something?

  Feng Ao Tian got Mei Ji's portrait that night, looking at the person in the painting, she narrowed her phoenix eyes and chuckled, "Indeed a soul-stirring character."

  She handed the portrait to Lan Jing Shu and asked, "Take a look, isn't it beautiful?"

  Lan Yun took the portrait from her hand and looked at the woman in the painting. She then turned to Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, I only have you in my eyes."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "Who is more beautiful in your eyes, I or she?"

  Lan Jing's eyes stared blankly at her, recalling the time in Lianghuai when she was dressed as a woman. His face turned slightly red, and he continued, "In my heart, you are the most beautiful."

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and chuckled, saying with a smile, "You actually don't know, you can also say such cheesy words."

  Lan Xuan's face turned red with shame, and she lowered her head, leaning into Feng Ao Tian's embrace. He clearly remembered that night when she appeared in front of him wearing women's clothes, bringing him shock and astonishment. His heart had stopped beating for a moment, and now it was racing again. He realized that he had actually given his heart to her long ago.

  Feng Ao Tian hooked up the blue jade book and played with the green silk in front of his chest.

  The soul also received news from Bian Guan and continued, "Master, that enchantress is now in General Leng's tent."

  "Has Leng Qianye taken a liking to her?" Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with cold severity as he spoke in a low tone.

  "...the soul will report in detail what happened at that time."

  Feng Ao Tian listened and then crushed the portrait in his hand into powder, "Leng Qian Ye really doesn't put me in her eyes."

  Her soul was silent and wordless, Lan Xuan raised her eyes and gazed at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, do you care about Leng Qian Ye?"

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his eyes and stared at Lan Jing Shu, "You don't care, why would you get angry?"

  Lan Yun's book heart was clear and he continued to say, "Why would he do such a thing? Does Your Majesty know the reason?"

  "No matter what, a woman cannot be brought into the military camp." Feng Ao Tian said in a deep voice, "Is he forcing Grandfather to kill him?"

  "Perhaps he is trying to anger Your Majesty?" Lan Xuan continued.

  "Angry?" Feng Ao Tian was somewhat stunned, could it be that wooden...

  Lan Xuan's heart flashed with complexity, he clearly knew that she couldn't belong to him alone, hadn't he already understood that? But these past few days, only he had been by her side, yet he increasingly wanted more. Only now did he understand Mu Hanjin's feelings - this kind of deep love, wanting to possess her, yet being helpless at the same time.

  Feng Ao Tian hesitated for a moment and said coldly, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry at all."

  Lan Yun Shu looked at Feng Ao Tian, gritting his teeth and saying this sentence, lightly sighing, and not saying anything else. Now, at such a critical moment, there were too many things to deal with in the imperial court, and the affairs of Ling Yue Kingdom must have aroused the jealousy of other countries. The future days of Feng Guo would be difficult to get through.

  Feng Ao Tian naturally understood the severe relationship between them, but for her, no matter what she did, she had to take this step. Now that she had recovered the Ling Yue Kingdom, she wanted to expand her own power as quickly as possible before they tried to intervene.

  In the dead of night, Mei Qi sat on one side, staring at Leng Qian Ye. He had been sitting in front of the desk all day, not moving an inch, let alone looking at her once.

  Maki felt a bit disheartened, but this only stirred up her competitive spirit even more. She was determined to take down Koori Senya.

  She stood up and walked towards him, "General Leng, aren't you hungry?"

  "Are you hungry?" asked Leng Qianye, putting down his book and looking at her calmly.

  "Mm." Mei Qi nodded, looking at him with a pitiful expression.

  "Bring in the dishes," said Leng Qianye in a low voice.

  "Yes." The soldiers outside the gate were already prepared. In the past, General Leng would always dine with General Mu together. Today, why did he want to enter the camp alone?

  Mu Han is still angry, and the country on the other side is watching with a tiger's gaze. Now, another mysterious woman has appeared, and Leng Qianye actually let her into his own camp. If this were to be known by the Emperor, wouldn't he be in great danger?

  Leng Qianye is also waiting now, if she knew about this matter, how would she react? If she flies into a rage, does that mean she cares about herself? If she has no reaction at all, does that mean she doesn't have any thoughts about herself?

  He sat in front of the table and looked at Mei Qi, "Let's eat."

  "Good." Mei Ji looked at the food in front of her, which was very simple compared to what she used to eat. She sat beside Leng Qian Ye, looking at his cold and detached expression, yet exuding an extraordinary aura that seemed to transcend the mundane world. He appeared as if everything and everyone around him were irrelevant to him. Having seen countless men, she had never met anyone as aloof and detached as he was.

  The two of them quietly finished their dinner, and then he stood up and walked out of the tent.

  Mei Ji hastily followed him on one side, the two of them walked out of the camp, he strolled through the military camp, slowly moving forward, unknowingly walking out of the camp. He thought back to that night, she was also walking like this, and he was following behind her. Now, his mind was filled with her shadow.

  A gentle breeze blew, his sleeves fluttering, letting the cold wind scatter his black hair, he simply gazed calmly into the distance.

  Mei Qi walked quietly beside him, gazing at him, looking ahead at the road, the bright moonlight in the night sky, and at this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of ease that she had never felt before.

  Leng Qianye stopped in her tracks, standing still on the spot, recalling that night, their conversation, was still in this state, but...

  "Senya." Just like that night, Muxuan's voice rang out.

  He turned around and looked at Mu Han Yao, "What's wrong?"

  Mu Han took a step forward, grabbed his collar and punched him in the face. "Are you crazy?"

  "Rei Kiriye looked at him, 'I'm not crazy.'"

  Mo Han Yao let out a low growl and threw another punch, but Mei Ji blocked it. The punch landed on Mei Ji's shoulder, causing her to grunt in pain. She looked up at Mo Han Yao, "Why did you hit him?"

  Mo Han Yao pushed Mei Ji away with one hand, "Get out, wherever you came from, go back there."

  Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao, "She is mine."

  Mo Han's eyes gleamed with a cold light, "Say it again."

  "I've said it before, she's mine." Han Qianye met his cold gaze, repeating herself as she pulled Mei Ji into her own arms and walked forward past him.

  "Leng Qianye, are you trying to push her away?" Mu Han Yao said in a low voice.

  "It wasn't me who pushed her, but she who pushed me." Leng Qianye said emotionlessly, then pulled Mei Ji's arm and continued walking forward.

  Mei Qi followed Leng Qianye, she looked at him, her eyes flashing with a hint of complexity. The two entered his tent, he took out the bruise medicine from the medicine box and handed it to her, "Go apply the medicine."

  Mei Ji took the porcelain bottle from his hand and looked at him, "Don't you have any feelings for me?"

  Leng Qianye turned her gaze, without saying a word, stood up and walked straight to the desk, holding the military book in her hand.

  Mei Ji looked at his indifferent expression, got up, took the porcelain bottle, stepped into the screen, untied her clothes, looked at the bruise on her shoulder, and applied the medicine by herself.

  Mo Han returned to his camp in a hurry, he couldn't figure out what Leng Qianye wanted to do at this time.

  The cat naturally saw the situation clearly, and in his heart he was secretly delighted. It would be best if Leng Qianye were to be eaten by Mei Ji, that way there would be one less person competing with him for Master's attention. However, upon further thought, he realized that Mei Ji wasn't an ordinary person, and if she really succeeded, wouldn't that play right into the hands of the treacherous Zhong Guo? Thinking this, he silently cursed Leng Qianye, that useless thing, who clearly cared about Master but was now putting on a show for someone else.

  Xue Ke led the troops to the capital city at dawn, and the people in the capital knew that she had returned triumphantly, and they welcomed her along the way, coming to see the first female general who opened up the sky and earth.

  Feng Ao Tian quietly waited in the palace, now she had planned how to attack Fei Ying country, everything was ready, just waiting for the matter of Qi Guo to be settled.

  Xue Ke, under the gaze of the crowd, rode her horse to the imperial palace, carrying a black cloth on her back. She happily headed towards the emperor's bedroom, and upon seeing Feng Ao Tian, she quickly knelt down, "Master, I'm back."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her with a pleased expression and chuckled, "Hm, this time in the war against Ling Yue Country, you didn't disappoint me."

  "Master, I've brought a beauty for you." Xue Ke presented it with a treasured appearance, and quickly opened the black cloth on her side, revealing a handsome man bound by ropes, lying on the ground.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth twitched at the corner as he looked at her and asked, "Who is this?"

  "Master, this is the one who's been boasted about in the world as the most brave and skilled general of Xuanmo Country, Chu Lingtian. Look at him now, stripped bare, he's still just the same." Xue Ke said with a face full of disdain, glancing at Chu Lingtian.

  Feng Ao Tian Xiao looked at her and said, "Are you going to offer him to me?"

  "Nature is, although he was defeated by the slave's hand, but still looks good, compared to those sickly beauties of Lingyue country, it's much better." Xue Ke now looks exactly like an old prostitute in a brothel.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her and said, "I think you shouldn't be staying with me here."

  "Master, I don't understand what you're saying?" Xue Ke said with a smile.

  "You should go to Furong Pavilion." Feng Ao Tian said slowly.

  "Hehe." Xue Ke smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, I just want to stay by your side, I won't go anywhere else."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her with a dog-like appearance, then turned to Chu Ling Tian who was covering his mouth with a handkerchief, glaring at Xue Ke.

  She smiled slyly, looking at Xue Ke, "You have made a great contribution, I was worried that there was nothing good to reward you with, now it's just right, I thought of something, and I'll give it to you."

  "What?" Xue Ke's eyes shone with bright light as she looked at Feng Ao Tian, her face full of expectation.

  Feng Ao Tian smiled at her, "Since you've taken Chu Ling Tian for yourself, I'll just give him to you then."

  "Master, I don't want this." Xue Ke listened to Feng Ao Tian's words and hastily pulled her face, crying mournfully as she said that what she wanted was not this.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes sank coldly, "You don't want to?"

  "Yes." Xue Ke nodded, "This is specially snatched by the slave for the master."

  "You don't want it, I'll take it to feed my precious." Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and said in a low tone.

  "Ah!" Xue Ke turned her gaze, looking at Chu Ling Tian with a face full of anger staring at her, as if she was about to protest. Her eyes slightly shifted, "Hey wolf, isn't it a bit too wasteful."

  "If you don't want it, I'll feed it to Bao Bei instead. Don't joke around." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  Xue Ke's eyes rolled around, thinking that now was the time for Master to use people. This Chu Lingtian was still a talented general, if he could become Master's person, it would be a great help. If not, she would sacrifice herself.

  She glanced at Chu Lingtian and then her eyes were firm, "The slave thanks the master's reward."

  "Good." Feng Ao Tian looked at Xue Ke, with a deep smile, "It's better to seize the day than to wait for it. Three days later, I'll personally host your wedding ceremony."

  "Ah?" Xue Ke was stunned again, she wanted him, but not to marry him, just to tame him, how did it become that she would get married?

  "What's wrong now?" Feng Ao Tian said impatiently, "Didn't you just agree a moment ago?"

  "Hmm... uh......" Chu Lingtian desperately shook his body, his mouth covered by a handkerchief, making non-stop noises.

  Feng Ao Tian ignored him completely, anyway, the rice has been cooked and the boat has sailed. The next thing to do is to leave it to Xue Ke. She believed that Xue Ke could train him into submission, and she could see that Xue Ke and Chu Ling Tian were also fated to be together.

  Chu Lingtian felt somewhat depressed, silently sighing to himself. He really was having a bad year. He had been so sure of victory, but in the blink of an eye, he became a prisoner. That was one thing, but being stripped by a woman and brought to this small country was another. Now, they were treating him like a commodity, giving him away as a reward to that detestable woman. What about his consent? Did anyone even ask if he agreed to the marriage?

  Xue Ke listened to his voice, stretched out her hand and stroked his hair like a tame little leopard, "This young lady can marry you... no, it's you who can marry me, it's your good fortune accumulated over several lifetimes. You just obediently marry me, don't worry, I will be very good to you."

  "Ah……uh……” Chu Ling Tian suddenly turned his head, shaking off the hand she had placed on his head. He shook his head, thinking to himself that as a renowned young general of Xuanmo Country, why should he marry such an immature girl? Moreover, she dared to say that he would be marrying her? In an instant, he wondered if he had come to the wrong place. This Feng Country was strange, its emperor was strange, and even the women under him were strange.

  Feng Ao Tian saw the expression in Chu Ling Tian's eyes clearly, then waved his hand and said, "Alright, take him to rest now."

  "Yes, master." Xue Ke replied, then covered the black cloth and backed out of the imperial bedroom with Chu Ling Tian.

  Lan Yun stood to one side, watching the scene before her, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She thought that since the Emperor was so overbearing, his subordinates were also quite fierce.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What are you thinking?"

  "I think Xue Ke is indeed a straightforward girl." Lan Yunshu looked at Feng Ao Tian and replied in a gentle voice.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and pulled him into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed his lips. "What do you think of me?"

  Lan Yun's face flashed a hint of shyness, and she didn't know how to respond.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and stroked his handsome face, "I like you this way."

  Lan Jing leaned against Feng Ao Tian's chest and said, "I feel very happy now."

  In less than two hours, the news of Xue Ke and Chu Ling Tian's imperial marriage had spread throughout the entire capital. In less than a day, all the nations knew about it.

  This was undoubtedly a slap in the face for Xuan Yuan, leaving him with no dignity. The mighty Mohe State, one of the three great powers, had not only lost its prestige but also suffered losses from both Lingyue State and even its own generals who had defected to Feng State.

  Xuanyuan Yu heard the news and almost overturned the entire wine tower, thinking that he was wise and powerful, how could he be fooled by a small country's emperor. If Zhen Guo was taken down by Feng Ao Tian again, he would really become the laughing stock of the whole world.

  "Your Majesty, why would General Chu agree to this marriage?" The attendant asked in puzzlement by the side.

  "Hmm, can you see him among the people returning to Beijing today?" Xuan Yuan asked in a low voice.

  "The slave has not seen." The attendants looked back one by one, but did not see.

  "Do you still remember the woman who led the way and carried a black cloth bag on her back?" Xuan Yuan asked in a low voice.

  "I remember." The attendant nodded, suddenly enlightened. "Your Majesty, you mean that General Chu was forced to do so?"

  "Hmph, Feng Ao Tian is openly showing off in front of me." Xuan Yuan Yi let out a cold snort, his exceptionally handsome face revealing a rare coldness. He had always thought highly of himself, but unexpectedly, he had fallen into such a big trap.

  "The Emperor of Feng Guo is really getting on my nerves." The attendant thought to himself and said indignantly, "Your Majesty, why don't you just send troops to destroy Feng Guo? Then, let's see if she still dares to look down on you like this."

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