There were tears in Sun Ruoxue's eyes, and she whispered pitifully: "I, I didn't!"

But Sun Xiangwei obviously didn't believe it, and said coldly: "I don't care what your status is! Your aunt is just the humblest slave. Even if you climb up to His Highness King Xuan, you can't help him. I think you should give up this idea as soon as possible.

Otherwise, be careful I won’t be polite to you!”

After saying that, Sun Xiangwei pinched Sun Ruoxue's arm hard, and then angrily left with the girls in red and green.

Sun Ruoxue stood there with her head lowered and rubbed her arms. She was dressed plainly and thinly, and she looked even more lovable at the moment.

The front is curved and the back is curved, and the slender waist is full. On the soft neck, the pitiful little face is already stunning in the world without any makeup.

She raised her head slightly, and under the long and thick eyelashes, a pair of beautiful eyes were like mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Just one glance can make people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

At this time, under the delicate bridge of the nose, the two pink lips were slightly raised, as if mocking, as if disdainful, completely without the cowardice and incompetence just now.

The maid who was supporting Sun Ruoxue just now carefully rubbed her arms and said softly: "Miss, let's go back quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Well, let's go back." This voice, like those eyes, is as soft as the spring breeze and drizzle, refreshing.

The little maid pouted and said angrily: "Miss, why didn't you raise your head just now? As long as His Highness Prince Xuan can look at you, he will definitely..."

"Herb, don't say these words again. If they hear this, they will call me Hu Meizi again." Sun Ruoxue said with grievance in her voice.

Vanilla felt distressed, "Miss..."

However, Sun Ruoxue quickened her steps and walked away without looking back.

…

Dongming Ziyu took Shangguan Ruoli and the personal guards back to the camp outside Linhe Town, leaving Wang Feng to stay in Linhe Town with 5,000 troops, still surrounding the Sun family's yard.

After a trip to Linhe Town, Shangguan Ruoli was in a terrible mood. Not only was he blatantly despised, but a large number of love rivals suddenly appeared.

It’s so heartwarming! Shangguan Ruoli went straight into the tent with a cold face.

This is just the beginning. This is Linhe Town, a border town. In the future, Dongming Ziyu will capture the entire Nanyun, and even proclaim himself emperor. Such things will happen in an endless cycle.

Just thinking about it makes me sad!

Dongming Ziyu arranged for people to lead troops to surround Linhe Town, ready to attack at any time.

Then, he quickly followed into the tent, closed the tent door, and sat down next to Shangguan Ruoli.

In a lazy tone, he said with a smile but not a smile: "Is Li'er tired?"

Shangguan Ruoli turned his head, pinched Dongming Ziyu's face angrily, and rubbed it hard twice, "Why do you think your face is so attractive? Look at those little foxes who want to knock them down one by one.

You, I’ll do it to you directly!”

Seeing the way she was eating, Dongming Ziyu felt happy. He smiled and pecked her lips twice, "As long as my face can attract my Li'er, I don't even bother to look at other women."

One glance. I have encountered very few women with such ulterior motives, so Li'er doesn't need to take her to heart."

Indeed, Dongming Ziyu was of noble birth, the grandson of a prince, good-looking, and a just and awe-inspiring God of War. He must have countless women thinking about him day and night.

Dongming Ziyu continued: "The top priority is that we just need to capture Linhe Town as soon as possible and then leave here. We don't need to worry about these people anymore."

Shangguan Ruoli thought for a while, yes, they came to fight and left after the fight. However, I am afraid that she will encounter a lot of this kind of bad things in the future. If she keeps being angry and angry about this kind of thing, she will not

worth.

After Shangguan Ruoli thought about it, he remembered the real purpose of his trip, and whispered in Dongming Ziyu's ear: "The Emperor is at Tongji Hospital."

Dongming Ziyu's belly tightened because of the hot breath she breathed out, but when he heard the content of her words, his spirits perked up, "Alive or dead?"

Shangguan Ruoli shrugged, "He is half dead. Bai Qingqing said he can be revived, but his body is seriously injured and he is afraid that there will be no hope for heirs."

The emperor's sons are all dead. If there are no heirs, the throne will not be stable.

Therefore, this point is very important and related to Dongming Ziyu’s decision-making towards Dongming.

Should he continue to support the emperor, or should he make other plans.

Dongming Ziyu quietly hugged Shangguan Ruoli, but there was an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Shangguan Ruoli asked, while struggling to get up from his arms.

Dongming Ziyu looked at the struggling man in his arms, and his heart couldn't help but surge, "My mind is a little messy, please do some physical exercise to wake up."

With that said, he picked up Shangguan Ruoli and fell on the bed beside him.

He has been on the battlefield recently, and it has been a long time since he had a pleasant explanation. He is warm and fragrant, and he has to talk about big things later.

After a rustling sound of undressing, heavy breathing and indescribable banging sounds came from the camp.

Outside the tent, Mo Wen stood there very wisely and winked at Mo Xiang.

When there was no movement, the sky had completely darkened, and there was a burst of coquettish whispers in the tent.

Dongming Ziyu sighed with contentment before answering Shangguan Ruoli's previous question, "Let's wait until the emperor wakes up and see how he decides. Having no heirs is not something that cannot be solved. When the time comes, he will be adopted from within the clan.

That’s it.”

Shangguan Ruoli snuggled into his arms and gently drew circles on his sweaty chest with his fingers, "Well, we have to take down Nanyun and Xiyun as quickly as possible, otherwise, His Highness Tenth Prince

That little wolf cub calmed down Dongming's troubles, and he will definitely cause trouble for us."

Dongming Ziyu was stiffened by her painting, "I listen to you, hey, I'm here again..."

After another round, the two of them took a shower and changed clothes, and asked Mo Wen to bring dinner.

They were all fish and meat just sent by Shangguan Ruoli. After exercising vigorously, the two of them were really hungry, so they picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

After dinner, Dongming Ziyu called Mo Wen to come in and clear away the dishes.

Dongming Ziyu ordered: "It seems that Sun Tao has not been defeated by this king yet. You can find a way to teach him a lesson."

If he dares to make his princess suffer, he will make that person pay the price.

However, Sun Tao cannot be killed at this juncture. After all, it would be a great merit to be able to fight less and save fewer people from dying.

Mo Wen smiled and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, his back house is not peaceful either. It would be easy if we don't touch him directly and let him find out that he is a cuckold and make the house restless."

"Well," Dongming Ziyu warned again: "Don't leave anything behind. The bigger the trouble, the better."

Mo Wen chuckled: "I know!"

Shangguan Ruoli smiled and said: "Now that you are a father, your temper is getting more and more out of control."

Zhuyue and Qingfeng's second child was also a boy, and they were adopted by Mo Wen.

Mo Wen smiled and said, "If you have hope, your life will be more exciting."

Dongming Ziyu smiled lightly and said: "Okay, don't be poor. Sun Xiangming and others will come to negotiate tomorrow, so be prepared."

Mo Wen smiled and said, "Yes!"
Chapter completed!