It's him indeed

Gong Mohan didn't make a sound. He pursed his thin lips tightly, and there was a faint anger between his eyebrows.

Rong Qianzhi turned his head to look at him, and then he understood who the deputy general was mentioned by the Palace Mo Han before. She asked, "Husband, did you know it was Ling You in the morning? Why did you hide it from me?"

Gong Mohan pulled Rong Qianzhi closer, his eyes were burning, and his tone was always domineering: "Zhizhi, you are my wife, I don't want you to have any more involvement with him!"

Rong Qianzhi pursed her lips. She naturally understood Gong Mohan. She knew that Gong Mohan was strong and domineering, and could not tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes. However, in her previous life, she grew up with Ling Youjue. Although she had always hated him, their relationship could not be erased at all. Besides, she promised her before Grandma Yin died that she would take good care of Ling Youjue. How could she ignore him as a stranger?

"Husband, I know what you are worried about, but don't worry, no matter what purpose he has, I will not agree." Rong Qianzhi softened his voice and said, "I just want to see him and persuade him, that's all."

"No!" Gong Mohan refused: "He has been waiting so carefully for more than half a year. How could he be able to persuade him just if you want to? Stop, I will not let you see him again, you will just die!"

Looking at the expression on Gong Mohan's face, Rong Qianzhi wisely did not speak again. This guy was disguised by Ling Youjue, and this time the jealous jar was completely overturned. Forget it, let's wait.

Ling Youjue's flute sound followed the army intermittently. Gong Mohan was very upset, but Ling Youjue inherited Yin Sanniang's shadowless technique. He sent people to capture him several times, but he returned without success. He knew that unless he and Zhizhi went in person, he would not see Ling Youjue's shadow at all.

Damn it!

Gong Mohan was annoyed, but he couldn't tell Jiji.

At night, the army set up camp and Ling Youjue's flute sound finally disappeared, and it was only a hundred miles away from Juhu Pass.

Gong Mohan stood outside the camp, looking at the direction of Juhu Pass. When he was on the road today, he had already received news that Yan Junyi began to send troops to attack the city again. General Huo sent troops to fight. He lost two deputy generals in just one hour. Fortunately, General Huo had been through the battlefield for a long time, otherwise Juhuo might not be protected.

As soon as Ling Youjue left, Yan Junyi's soldiers were like a god's help. Gong Mohan couldn't help but think of a possibility, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed deeply.

At this time, Ling Youjue's voice transmission voice sounded in his ears: "Prince Han, do you like the 'gift' I gave you?" Ling Youjue's voice was a little hoarse, but it was as cold as he used to be.

Gong Mohan clenched his fists suddenly, it was him!

He gritted his teeth and sent a voice to Shili: "You are seeking death!"

"Maybe, but, Prince Han, I will die even if you have your soldiers and soldiers. However, Prince Han, do you dare to let me die?"

Gong Mohan closed his eyes gently: "What do you want?"

"What I want, you should be very clear and return the stop to me! Otherwise, when I tell Yan Junyi about General Huo's weakness, it is when Juhu Pass is breached!"

"You are threatening me!"

"Even if you want the country and the country, you still want a woman. You should think carefully. If you agree, let Zhizhi go to Liujia Village alone tonight."
Chapter completed!