As soon as the strategist finished speaking, he met Fu Yi's cold eyes, which made his body tremble uncontrollably, and he couldn't even say anything.

The little master was moody and the strategist didn't know what he said the wrong thing just now and made him angry.

But when he thought of the outcome of the previous strategist, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

"I have my own arrangements for the princess of Daxia." Fu Yi said this hard.

The other strategists were a little confused and felt strange, but Lin Li had some speculations in his heart.

Therefore, after the others retreated, Lin Li stayed to Fu Yi and said bluntly: "Little master, the emperor of Daxia is the one who killed the master, and his daughter is the daughter of his enemy."

Of course, there is no need to say much about the rest of the words. Lin Li believes that Fu Yi knows what he wants to say.

Fu Yi turned around and looked at him, and his eyes turned even colder and replied: "I know, General, don't remind me."

Although he was afraid of Fu Yi, for their great cause, Lin Li gritted his teeth and said, "My little master, but I am afraid that you will still be fascinated by the daughter of the old thief Ji Yun. If you really let it go, you should kill her."

As soon as Lin Li finished his words, he felt like a layer of murderous aura was shrouded in his whole body.

This was as expected by him, so he suppressed the fear in his heart and continued: "Little master, you can't even tolerate anything others say to her. You must not be obsessed with it."

Fu Yi looked at Lin Li with a warning in his eyes: "I know what to do, and I don't need you to remind me."

"But if you dare to do something on your own initiative, do you still remember the fate of a previous counselor?"

Fu Yi approached him, the air conditioning on his body and the cold face were very scary, and his eyes were so sharp that it made people dare not look directly at him.

This made Lin Li's heart tremble. Fu Yi was warning him not to take any idea of ​​the Daxia Princess.

Lin Li was scared, but he became even more worried. I hope the little master really knows what he is doing.

In order to prevent him from having too much involvement with the little princess, Fu Yi has been holding back and has never heard of the little princess in the past three years.

But now Ji Yu's abnormality made Fu Yi unable to help but find out what the little princess had done in the past three years.

In the first year after she left, the little princess left the palace to recuperate in a village for a year. His Royal Highness often went out to see her.

But after the little princess recovered from illness, some problems occurred in her memory and she forgot about herself.

This news made Fu Yi's heart a heavy blow. Was Wanwan intentional?

Because she hated him and because he was a bastard to her, she forgot about herself.

How could Fu Yi accept such a result? Now he is nothing, he is just a stranger.

What's worse is that she probably just regarded herself as a general of the enemy, so she hated herself.

The unconcealed disgust on the little princess's face almost made Fu Yi not have the courage to appear in front of her, but Fu Yi turned around and felt even more angry.

This made him angrily walk into his main business again, where the little princess was sitting on his bed bored.

Seeing this scene made Fu Yi's heart soft and his anger disappeared.

The little princess heard the sound from the door, and she looked up and her original face immediately turned cold.

She snorted and turned her head, not even wanting to say anything to him.

This made Fu Yi feel stuttered, but he strode over, grabbed the little princess' chin, and turned her face over.

Fu Yi's actions made the little princess frown. She turned her face to avoid his hand, but he firmly clamped it to the point of being extremely moved.

"What are you doing?" the little princess shouted angrily without hiding her anger.

"Princess, you are a prisoner now. Do you need me to remind you of this?"

Fu Yi sneered, and he didn't know what attitude to treat her as his little princess who didn't know him and treated him as an enemy.

Fu Yi's words made the little princess sneer: "So what? Can you do whatever you want if you are a prisoner?"

"Yes, I really want to do whatever you want to you to the princess."

Fu Yi looked at the face that would appear in his dream every night, and he was slightly lost.

But his eyes became hot, and those suppressed feelings were rolling violently. Fu Yi approached the little princess' face and sprayed his breath on her skin, saying in an unknown way.

When Fu Yi saw the little princess, it was difficult for him to remember the only time between them three years ago.

The thrilling pleasure of the little princess blooming under her body made Fu Yi's breathing become more rapid and his body gradually became hot.

This made the little princess' pretty face yell angrily: "Rareless!"

Fu Yi hugged the little princess's slender waist tightly, grabbed her into her arms, and made the two of them tightly press on each other.

"Yes, I want to be presumptuous to you when I see you."

After Fu Yi finished this sentence in a hurry, Wen Xiang was in her arms. He could no longer hold back and kissed him hard on the red lips that had been seducing him since the meeting.

This made the little princess widen her eyes in disbelief and struggled desperately in Fu Yi's arms.

But it was just a mantis arm that was used to be a chariot. The little princess's strength could not push Fu Yi at all, but it looked more like a sensation.

The little princess' resistance made Fu Yi hug her body and kiss her harder.

Such a fierce kiss, the fierce and fierce lips and tongue tangled, and the sound of stains made the little princess blush and extremely embarrassed.

The little princess felt like Fu Yi was like a hungry wolf, greedily trying to swallow everything she had. Her lips and tongue were sucked heavily by him as if nothing was her own.

The little princess' body was pressed back by Fu Yi and pressed onto the big bed behind her. Fu Yi held her and kissed her above her, but his hands became irregular, which made the little princess really scared.

The little princess bit Fu Yi's lips hard, causing him to bleed.

Fu Yi felt a slight pain, and he finally woke up from that intoxicating state. He reluctantly looked up and loosened the little princess' lips, and retreated from her sweet little mouth.

Looking at the little princess with a seductive blush under her cheeks, she looked very beautiful, her eyes were blurred and mist, and her lips were swollen, Fu Yi's heart trembled violently, and she almost couldn't help it.

But Fu Yi took a deep breath and calmed down the impulse.

Only at this time did he dare to carefully reveal his feelings slightly.

Fu Yi stretched out his hand and stroked the little princess's hot face lovingly. Thinking that this was done by himself, he couldn't help but feel even more moved.

"Wanwan, I still remember how beautiful you were when you were lying under me." Fu Yi couldn't help but say.

But this sentence made the little princess widen her eyes in disbelief, and she even thought that this enemy general who was frivolous and insulting her was insulting herself.

"What are you talking about? I have nothing to do with you. How dare you slander me like this."

The little princess' indignant words made Fu Yi smile bitterly.

Yes, she didn't know that she had married her at all. Even if she had not lost her memory, she probably didn't know much about this matter.

But this made Fu Yi feel very unwilling. The emotion that had been tolerant since he met the little princess, as well as his longing and desire for her, reached its peak at this time.

Fu Yi reached out and pulled off the little princess' clothes vigorously. He said hoarsely: "I'll help you recall it."

Fu Yi's actions frightened the little princess, and she started to struggle yelled.

"Stop it! You thief, villain, hooligan, bastard! Open me!"

The little princess kicked and beat him, and Fu Yi kept busy with work, but he still kept comforting the little princess instinctively instinctively.

"Be good, don't be afraid, I'll kiss you, I won't really touch you."

But Fu Yi's words sounded extremely shameless to the little princess. She scratched his cheek with one claw, leaving three deep fingerprints.

This made Fu Yi's body stiffen, his movements completely paused, and his face also darkened.

But the little princess was not afraid of him, and glared at him even more viciously. This bastard who dared to do something wrong to her!

Fu Yi glared at her fiercely, then quickly turned over from her and rushed out of the camp without looking back.

"Oh, I knew he couldn't help but attack the little princess, after all, it was his captive."

Stilan said this meaningfully, which made Abao roll his eyes: "You are afraid that you can't break your character and follow him."

This made Stillan sigh deeply. When she did the task seriously, she almost lost the chance to have fun with the man.

However, as soon as Fu Yi left his tent, he received unprecedented attention.

After all, the coach had a broken mouth and a mark on his face. It seemed that he was caught by a woman.

Especially when Fu Yi's subordinates summoned the matter to discuss, they couldn't help but fall on his face.

The little master locked the princess of Daxia into his own tent. Is that what he meant?

This made everyone's hearts subtle and complicated. After all, men would not understand how Fu Yi's injury was caused.

But looking at Fu Yi's increasingly cold face and his warm eyes, they didn't dare to say anything.

Zhou Xinrong naturally saw it, which made her heart hurt because of jealousy and sourness.

Fu Yi avoided him, but it turned out that he would use the overlord to force the little princess to be hard-working? He must like her so much.
Chapter completed!