Without servants around, everything had to be done by oneself. Even King Yi Zun was treated like a servant in front of him.

What's rare is that the other party readily agreed and took this small indulgence between lovers as a kind of fun and actively cooperated.

Inside the wooden box was a huge "carton", which was just a little smaller than the wooden box it contained.

Xuanyuan Yao and Ji Xiang worked together to lift it out. It was quite heavy, but they didn't know what was inside.

"Little vixen, isn't this really an improved version of the 'iron bag'?" Oh my God, such a big one, is it hard for Ji Xiang to overturn half of the capital? [

Unable to bear it, Ji Xiang rolled his eyes and squatted down, looking for the fuse he had reserved in advance.

This scene was quite familiar. He had witnessed the steps of the little vixen detonating the 'iron bag' before, and he was deeply impressed.

At that time, the fatal thing was still held in his hand, and it was just about to explode before he threw it out. This time, it was replaced by a bigger one, Jixiang wouldn't want him to throw it...

"Your Highness, how about you light the fire yourself?" Pulling out the fire book, Ji Xiang saw Xuanyuan Yao's hesitation, but still suggested with a sly smile.

How can you do this if you are not used to loud noises?

When the time comes, she also wants to build a few cannons to enrich Xuanyuan Yao's armaments.

Perhaps one day the conflict between him and Xuanyuan Zun will be so intense that it cannot be reconciled, and a decision must be made between life and death. Jixiang hopes to use these powerful weapons to ensure that Xuanyuan Yao can become the final winner of this brotherly battle, smiling.

Survive.

After all, King Yi Zun was a real man. He led the troops into battle and lay drunk on the battlefield.
Chapter completed!