"oh."

Lan Xue turned against it, Fenghua was not surprised at all by this news.

No king of a country will be willing to hand over his territory and territory.

Even if it was a promise made by himself, he would not hesitate to swell his face, betting on the dignity of a country, and fighting to the end of the war.

The bet at the envoy's banquet was originally a temporary idea, but he never thought that Lan Xue's Congress would really fulfill it.

Just as she didn't expect, Xiao Fengting would fight against Lan Xue himself.

No matter how quickly the thoughts in my heart changed, Feng Hua's face was not revealed at all, and he only said "Oh" lightly.

But His Highness the Regent was obviously dissatisfied with Fenghua's coldness and even apathy.

——I have been talking about emotions for so long, but you have been so cold to me?

"That's all?"

"Otherwise?" Feng Hua's red lips showed a very beautiful and unidentified smile, and asked back, "Does the prince still want to take me with him?"

"Of course... not."

When Fenghua made such a proposal, Xiao Fengting was really a little moved, but he refused calmly and rationally.

Even the iron hooves of the Daxia army were not afraid of Lan Xue at all, let alone being by his side, the possibility of her being in danger was zero.

Fenghua's voice was faint and a little lazy: "So, what do the prince wants me to say again?"

“…”

Xiao Fengting was silent.

Indeed, it is not appropriate to say anything separately.

In fact, Xiao Fengting has never been a hesitant person.

On the contrary, the ruthlessness of the regent of the Daxia Dynasty is well known to everyone.

Such reluctance to leave before leaving should not have appeared on him, but it just happened...

After calming down, Xiao Fengting suddenly laughed.

The man in purple-clothed ink hair had a shiny and dazzling pupil. A stunning smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and a soft voice was lingering and seductive: "If you don't know what to say, why not... do it directly?"

Fenghua: "..."

Xiao Fengting bullied her body and pressed the girl on the imperial concubine's couch. Her bright lips held her delicate ear tips, and her tone was vague and ambiguous:

"This trip will definitely not be a day or two, at least half a year or more. At that time, A Jin, you can't hide your body, so it's best to leave before I go to the battle, Lan Xue... huh?"

"What if it still doesn't?"

"Then there is no need to worry. I will never let you have any trouble before I fulfill my promise..."

The long ink hair slid down from the side, intertwined with the waterfall-like black hair that was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch.

The shimmering purple clothes and the corners of the skirt hung slightly on the cool obsidian ground.
Chapter completed!