Chapter 1881 Slightly Complex

lace again, Mo Junyi's eyes narrowed, "What does the White Light Palace want According to your words, have people from the White Light Palace infiltrated Beijang City"They have probably been lurking h...Xizi Ke'er didn't know how to describe her excitement at this moment. She immediately gestured to Mo Yunjing, "King of Beijang, please come here."

When everyone was about to go to a certain tent, Xi Zi Ke'er had already rushed to An Xue Tang's side, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Princess sister, thank you so much, truly from the bottom of my heart, for helping us."

Before An Xuetang could speak, Feng Ming, standing beside her, raised an eyebrow. "The situation is still unclear, Your Highness. Don't get your hopes up too soon. After all, you only have over ninety thousand soldiers at your command."

Xizi Ke'er, An Xuetang and others: "..."

As expected, upon hearing Feng Ming's words, Xizi Ke'er's eyes dimmed again instantly.

Although Feng Ming's words are unpleasant, they are indeed facts.

The moment she learned that the King of Beijang was willing to help, she seemed to be getting ahead of herself in her joy.

The King of Beijiang currently has no one he can rely on. Even if he agrees to help, could nine thousand soldiers truly turn the tide against his mother's army of over two hundred thousand

The deeper she thought, the colder Xi Zi Ke'er's heart became.

It seems like this time, things are really looking grim.

At this time, An Xuetang was a little speechless. She reached out and patted Feng Ming's arm, giving him a meaningful look. "Brother, can you please not make others feel more confident and yourself less imposing at this kind of time"

Originally, Xizi Ke'er was already quite agitated, and knowing that her chances of winning were extremely low was worrisome enough.

At this time, he just had to throw a bucket of cold water on people's heads. Isn't that causing trouble

At this moment, Feng Ming didn't feel that he had said anything wrong. He was just stating the facts.

So, even if An Xue Tang hit his arm, he didn't care at all.

Even Han Yun, supported by two subordinates, could only smile helplessly.

Feng Ming is indeed a person who seeks revenge.

He deliberately said this at this juncture, nothing more than to get back at Xizi Ke'er for touching his grievance without his consent just now.

......

After a group of people entered the tent, Mo Yunjing strode straight to the wargaming table without saying a word.

His dark, fathomless eyes stared at the sand table for a long time. Suddenly, he lifted his hand and pulled down the flag on the sand table, then re-inserted it in another position.

Perhaps truly believing in Mo Yunjing's ability, all of Xizi Caier's lieutenants accepted whatever he said at this moment, without a single one dissenting.

Adding to this, Xi Zi Ke'er has already given them orders to follow Bei Jiang Wang’s arrangements.

So at this time, Mo Yunjing told them what to do, and they did it.

Right now, Xizi's tens of thousands of soldiers are already on their way. They don't have time to think about many things.

After Mo Yunjing gave the order, those generals immediately arranged things according to his instructions.

An Xuetang listened from the side, sighing in her heart. She had never seen her husband like this on the battlefield before.

It has to be admitted, men who work seriously are really handsome.

Even though he's now covering his whole face, just standing there, his presence is enough to make you feel compelled to obey.

An Xuetang stared at him, the love in her eyes not hidden at all.

Feng Ming had been standing beside her all along, watching her gaze at Mo Yunjing with such tenderness. He narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out to gently tap An Xuetang's forehead, "Stop staring, your eyes are going to grow into him."

An Xue Tang winced, raising her hand to wipe her forehead. She turned her head and glared at Feng Ming immediately, her voice low, "What's wrong with me looking at my own husband Is he in your way"

After saying that, she suddenly remembered something, a sly glint flashed in her eyes, "Brother, if you don't want to see us showing off our affection, then you have the ability to find someone to accompany you. When you have a wife and children, you won't envy my Ah Jing."

"! "

Envious

Feng Ming's mouth twitched, a look of disdain on his face. "Who envies him Women are such troublesome things; who would want one"

Women, such a hassle

An Xuetang smiled without words, suddenly raised her hand and twisted his arm hard, "Brother, don't you remember that your younger sister is also a woman Besides, how could you be born without women Do you look down on us women"

An Xuetang's twist this time was truly merciless.

Feng Ming already felt the pain, he quickly pulled away An Xue Tang's hand, "What do you want To murder your own brother"

"If it were possible, I really would," An Xuetang chuckled.

"Besides, what are you unhappy with about your husband If you envy him, you can actually have it too."

"!"

As soon as An Xuetang said this, Feng Ming immediately guessed what she was going to say next, the corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to hide behind Han Yun immediately.

But An Xuetang didn't give him that chance. She grabbed his arm with a reverse hand, pulled him back immediately, and spoke in a low voice, with a sly tone, "Brother, to be honest, Your Highness Caner is quite handsome. Look, the little girl has power, wealth, and looks. As the ruler of a country in the future, she will definitely have money too."

"Brother, even a girl like this likes you. Why don't you try to become our emperor"

"!" Feng Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, as expected.

She would surely say such nonsense.

Before he could even retort, Han Yun, who had somehow appeared beside the two of them, suddenly lowered his voice and joined the conversation.

He looked at Feng Ming with a smile, “Lord Wind Valley, actually what the princess said is right. Look at this Young Master Cao, he is brave and resourceful, and in the future, he will have power and influence, and he is not bad-looking either.”

"You don't think the emperor is at a disadvantage here Perhaps you should seriously consider the empress's proposal"

"..."

After finishing, Han Yun and An Xue Tang looked at each other, both unable to help but cover their mouths and laugh.

Feng Ming didn't continue to suppress her emotions this time, she directly rolled her eyes at the two of them, "If you keep talking nonsense, I might just get angry."

An Xue Tang chuckled, "Brother, are you feeling guilty Tell me the truth, did you also feel moved"

Han Yun, who never missed a good show, nodded repeatedly. "Valley Master Feng, we are all passionate people. If our hearts are moved, let's just give it a try."

"While the princess still has some interest in you, quickly take the title of Imperial Consort."

"In the future, let your brothers also bask in the glory of the emperor. Then they can walk around freely in Xiliang."

"If it weren't for Han Yun being heavily injured and having an arm severed right now, Feng Ming could have directly fought him."

This guy knows that his lifelong desire isn't about romance and love, nor does he have the energy to deal with women.

At this point, even teaming up with his sister-in-law A Tang to mock him.

He is simply... clueless.

Just as the three of them were whispering and laughing, Xizi Ke'er also didn't know when she had arrived. At this time, she was standing beside An Xuetang and the others, her expression looking somewhat complex.lue with suppressed rage. He paced back and forth in place for a few circles, but the anger in his chest still wouldn't go away. Suddenly, as if he couldn't control himself anymore, he slammed his fis...