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Beiming City was originally a border city. Riding on the horse monster brought by Mingyue, he left the city in a short while. He had always been traveling on his own feet, but suddenly he had a means of transportation. Feng Aoran was in a great mood.

It was very unladylike to lie on the horseback. Fortunately, this kind of monster was very large, so it was very comfortable to lie down on.

"Look at her nouveau riche look. Oh, don't tell me I know her." Xinghun finally couldn't help but glare at Feng Aoran. Her appearance has attracted a lot of attention along the way. It's really embarrassing.

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"Why do you always target Ao Ran? I think it's quite good." Feng Ye glanced at Xinghun coldly. He has become more and more unpleasant to her lately.

"Oh, you can't even say it. Just protect it. It's not yours to protect." Xinghun muttered and drove the horse forward quickly for a while, avoiding Feng Ye's cold eyes.

Feng Aoran was holding Margaret and using the chrysanthemums on her back to block the sun. She ignored Xinghun and Feng Ye and squinted her eyes. She carefully thought about the current situation between Xinliang and Moller. Xinliang

When she was still in Daliang, she was a sworn enemy of the Moller Kingdom. Over the years, she had been constantly fighting. As a former princess of Daliang, although she aspired to be a wealthy and idle person, she had also studied the strength and situation between the two countries. Who let her

Are you actually a military fan?

After thinking silently for a while, Feng Aoran opened his eyes in confusion. Although Moller is powerful, Moller is in a desolate land in the north. It is much poorer than Xinliang. Although Moller country is due to its bloodline,

The warriors are much more powerful in combat,

However, due to various constraints such as national power, it has always maintained a delicate balance with Xinliang. Every year, it only breaks out some small-scale conquests. This time, it is not like the style of Moller Kingdom to be so vigorous and vigorous.

, and I’m afraid there will be insufficient successors.

"What's wrong? You're frowning?" Margaret felt Feng Aoran's nervousness and opened her eyes slightly.

"I'm just curious. According to Moller's national strength, it's impossible to attack Xinliang so recklessly. Otherwise, there will be an empty space at the back. It's very likely that other countries will take advantage of it. I'm afraid Moller has some leverage, otherwise if he fails,

Moller will be wiped from the continent."

"Why do you think so much? No matter what honor he has, just destroy him." Margaret said disdainfully, but Feng Aoran just thought she was joking and turned to Mingyue: "Mingyue, Xuanyi Pavilion should collect information and so on.

Department, do you have any information about this war?"

Mingyue was still surprised at Feng Aoran's grasp of the overall situation, but suddenly heard her asking her questions, and immediately came back to her senses: "Of course there is information, but it is a bit strange. Moller's side has almost been empty, but there are several

All the small countries that wanted to attack by surprise were wiped out inexplicably. I'm afraid there are some powerful people guarding them."

"The people of Moller are born with divine power, but it is very difficult to cultivate fighting spirit. Generally speaking, they can only cultivate to the peak of fighting spirit. Such strength is undoubtedly very weak for other countries, but it is nothing to rely on the arrogant heavy cavalry.

The country is asking for trouble. But although the overall strength is strong, there are no masters. This mysterious master who suddenly appeared may not come from the Moller Kingdom itself."

The more he analyzed it, the tighter Feng Aoran's brows furrowed. There must be some conspiracy involved.

"Young Master, how come you know so much about Moller Country? The background of your analysis is correct?" Mingyue finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked. According to the information of Xuanyi Pavilion, Feng Aoran has been practicing in the family.

, after something unexpected happened, he has been practicing hard in the Due Forest. It is impossible for him to have such an understanding of military matters. He is even like a general who has led troops in wars for many years, and has an even more detailed grasp of the overall situation.

Hearing Mingyue's question, Feng Aoran smiled awkwardly. Mingyue was different from others. She couldn't let him know that she was not the real Feng Aoran. She just said vaguely, "Interest, just a little bit of interest, boring."

I did some research on it."

In the Due Forest, in addition to Feng Aoran and other people on the road, there was another pair, namely Mo Yu and An Yejiu. However, the two of them were traveling in a much more public way because they were sitting on a big bird.

It went away quickly, with almost no obstructions along the way.

"Lord, according to our speed, we will be able to enter the Xinliang Kingdom in more than ten days. Should we go to understand the battle situation first or go back to the Mo Kingdom directly?" An Yejiu's voice was still hoarse and low, and his eyes were a little worried.

It was obviously a trap, and it would be too risky to just jump into it.

"You go back to Mo Country on my behalf, and I'll go to Xinliang once." Mo Yu thought for a while and reached out to take off An Yejiu's mask. It was a slightly pale face, with soft lines like an immortal. If there were other people

You will definitely scream in surprise here, because the two of them look exactly the same, the only difference is that Mo Yu's forehead is dotted with a touch of bright red cinnabar.

"It's the Lord." He knew that when Mo Yu took him in when he was a child, it was because he had the same face as him, but he didn't care, and even thought that this was a gift from God to him, because he could help him make this face.

There is something that no one else can do. Since he was a child, he has stayed in the palace as the unpopular ninth prince, while Mo Yu has single-handedly established the Kingdom of Dark Night outside. He is happy to be his shadow. He likes to look at Mo Yu.

The feeling of standing on top of the world.

"Are you twenty?" Mo Yu asked a little abruptly, looking at the face that was exactly the same as his but slightly childish.

"Yes, I am twenty this year." An Yejiu replied subconsciously.

"You are a big girl now. I will help you find a good family after this time."

Yes, An Yejiu is a woman, a woman who looks exactly like Mo Yu. In order to help Mo Yu when she was a child, she used cigarettes to make her throat hoarse, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female. From then on, she became Mo Yu's shadow and has been following her.

he.

Suddenly hearing Mo Yu say this, An Yejiu seemed to be frightened and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, I don't want to, I just want to follow the Lord, I don't want to leave the Lord."

Mo Yu's eyes became a little cold, and he looked at An Yejiu lightly, sighed and said coldly: "That's all, it's up to you. I just want to remind you not to have any delusions, otherwise don't blame me for not just driving you away."

This time, An Yejiu collapsed directly on Big Bird's back. She bit her lower lip lightly. Her eyes were already filled with tears. He knew, and he was still so heartless after knowing that. Could it be that she had been with him for so many years without even a trace of warmth from him?

Can't you get it? He is really a heartless man, or maybe he only has deep love for the dead Lin Zhuoer.

After wiping a handful of tears, An Yejiu's face returned to calmness. He reached out and took the mask and put it on again. He took a step back respectfully, "Xiaojiu understands. I will receive the punishment myself when I go back. Xiaojiu never dares to have wishful thinking again."
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