Chu Yue never thought that in her lifetime, she could still see "living until she grows old" as a way to be used.

but……

After the face of the ninth prince Chi Ying changed a few times, he almost twistedly suppressed his anger and said in the old man's words: "Your Madam Mu is polite, the Qingyuan Dan should be given to General Wuling."

The old man stroked his beard: "The ninth prince, I am old and my ears are not good. I don't know if the witch I heard just now is..."

Chi Ying gritted her teeth.

Then, facing Chu Yue, he bowed with both hands: "General Wuling, sorry, this prince and General Tianji are comrades who have had a life-and-death friendship, and the holy beast Xuanwu is the opportunity that we have lost thousands of brothers to take it down for a lifetime. In a hurry, he said random words and hoped that General Wuling would not take it to heart."

But now, the ninth prince has to calm down his emotions.

The Mu Mansion is different from other aristocratic families. Even if it is in a down-and-out way, as long as the people in the Mu Mansion do not do anything that violates the great principles and righteousness, they can kill the head of the foolish monarch from this land of Beizhou and take the orders of treacherous slander from the bottom!

The Mu army and the Fiery Army all appeared in the Military Affairs Office, and he had to come down softly.

It turned out that I just wanted to deal with this foreign alien before the Mu Mansion came.

Holding this high-rise, he still talks seriously, which really makes people amused.

//m.

51kanr/>

Especially Chi Ying, he would never have thought that Ye Chuyue would be arrogant and be so arrogant!

Chu Yue looked at Chi Ying, who was humble, and sneered, and said lightly: "People in the royal family should be calm, otherwise, if they are anxious about the country and the country, their lives may be ruined by millions of innocent warriors. I and Chi Yingjun fell in love with each other and once talked to each other. Even if his son is my son, I will not blame you."

That old-fashioned tone really looked like an elder in his seventies and eighties.

Even the old uncle and Master Huaiqing were stunned.

"Puchi--"

After a few words, his ninth prince became her Ye Chuyue's son?

But he was speechless and couldn't refute it at all. He could only stare at the same place, with nowhere to vent his anger.

The man was wearing a bright red robe, with slightly exposed clothes, seductive collarbone and slightly raised Adam's apple curve, just like the most satisfying handicraft in God's hand, almost perfect.

The wind sang sadly and lying on the high wall, and the ink hair was casually dispersed like a landscape painting.

A laughter came from above the courtyard wall.

Chiying stared at the sound, and saw that behind the sycamore tree, the branches were mottled, shattering the sunset after dusk, sprinkling on the peerless eyebrows of the charming man.

"Brother Feng, it's you."

Chiying frowned.

His elbow tapped the high wall, his long fingers lazily supported his side face, narrowed his long eyes and looked at the lively military office through the branches and leaves of the sycamore trees.

In the other hand, he weighed the red apple and bit it crisply.

Chiying breathed a sigh of relief and thought that Feng Se Yin was here to help him. It happened that he didn't want to answer Chu Yue's words that took advantage of him.

In the land of Beizhou, the one who can be called a friend with Feng Si Yin is his ninth prince.

"The dragon-slaying banquet is coming, I am here in advance and visit my old friend." Feng Zeyin smiled.

"Of course it is extremely welcome. Brother Feng invites you quickly."

Chiying's face was filled with smiles, but the next moment, the smile froze.

Feng Geyin ignored him at all, walked towards Chu Yue, stopped in front of Chu Yue, and frowned.

The wind whispered and bit the apple, walking forward lazily.

"Brother Feng!" It was like a hungry man meeting a feast of gluttons, and he looked like a fool who had never seen the world before.

Chu Yue held the apple, raised her eyes and looked at the wind and moaned sadly, and frowned slightly.

"Every time I'm injured. Can I be safe and sound once?" Feng Beiyin held the apple and put it on Chu Yue's hand: "What's so delicious about Turba Shell? Eat more apples."

Chu Yue was indifferent to the apple, but Zhuque in the soul was excited with his eyes glowing.

only……

Compared to before, Chu Yue always felt that the sad sarcastic sing in front of her was a little different, but she couldn't say where she came!

Since the battle between Dongli, she has no news about the wind sang sadly.

The sarcastic sing of the wind will always be like this. Suddenly, it disappears into the sea of ​​people and will appear inadvertently.

"Okay, okay!"

Nangong Xiong suddenly walked out loudly: "Everyone, it's all misunderstandings. The Beizhou family should unite. Now that we have two inheritors of the Holy Beast in Beizhou, it's a good thing. Let's stop today's matter. General Tianji and General Wuling both need to heal their wounds. Don't delay the best treatment time."

Feng Beiyin looked around and saw that the fox was not here. He was about to say something to poach, but he saw Mu Fengming's blood protector behind him and guarding the thief.

I had to give up.

He could not argue with any additional punishment, so he had to take away the Qingyuan Dan of the Ninth Prince to exclaim his anger.

Nangong Xiong laughed hypocritically twice and hurriedly gave a wink to the head of the Hong family.

The old man looked at Hong Qianji, whose arms were covered in blood and the broken Xuanwu blue patterns on the ground. Even if he wanted to vent his anger for Chu Yue, he had to come expressionlessly and remain silent.

After all, Hong Qianji and Xuanwu were both beaten to a terrible surprise by their granddaughter.

Keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood.

Just a female person.

If the four major families want her to die, she will not be able to live.
Chapter completed!