Chapter 197: Lord General, fortune telling (55-56)

Yan Heng felt helpless.

Compared to his kiss, this big drumstick seemed to be more able to save her at this moment.

It made him almost eat the vinegar of this chicken leg.

...

Soon, Xiang Xing nibbled the roasted chicken legs cleanly.

Still instigating bones and fingers.

"Not full?"

Seeing that she didn't want to let go of the last smell on the chicken bones, the man couldn't help laughing again and again, raising his hand to rub the soft little head.

"I haven't eaten anything all night, of course I'm not full..."

The little guy reluctantly put down the chicken bones, his mouth was slightly shrunk, and he sighed quietly.

But he smiled lightly, leaned back, and leaned back into the warm embrace.

The soft eyes were shining brightly, looking forward to winking at the man, "Are you going to continue to invite me to eat?"

"This is all curfew, I just want to invite you, no restaurant is still open, right."

Yan Heng smiled and raised his hand, and squeezed the soft dumpling face that felt so good.

Suddenly pretending to be helpless, and learning her way, he sighed quietly, "Ah...it's a pity that this general is still in northern Xinjiang. There is no way to invite Master Guo Shi to my general mansion and try mine. Cooking..."

"...Really, you are obviously lazy."

Xiang Xing rolled his eyes and yelled angrily, "Are there any pots and stoves in Grandpa's place, and I haven't seen you cook before..."

"Why are you still called Grandpa."

Listening to the name of the old man popping out of the little guy's mouth, the man couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, and his deep ink eyes suddenly dropped, and a deep color appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

With a hoarse voice, his arms tightened again, "Soon, you should call my grandfather with me, don't you know?"

"Well?"

Xiang Xing frowned in confusion.

Yan Heng laughed low, and gently buried his head in her neck, rubbing it a few times.

Then he pressed to the soft ear, his voice was so low and hoarse that there was only breath, and he overturned.

"Because the emperor has promised to point out the marriage for you and me, the time... is set on the fifteenth of the first lunar month next year."

"..."

Hearing this, the little guy was taken aback.

There were two shy pink circles on both cheeks, and I couldn't help but cough, and the water-like eyes flickered slightly, "You, do you remember..."

That joking look at palmistry is obviously just what she said casually.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly regretted a little.

"...I knew it earlier, so I told the day to be earlier!"

She couldn't help muttering softly.

Although the words were as thin as a mosquito, they were still heard by the man at their ears.

The strong and warm arms stiffened slightly.

"Maybe... I may not be able to come back that day."

He smiled lowly, his eyes swayed slightly, and suddenly dimmed a little.

"Xiu Jinxu will become irritated by our actions, speeding up his strategy; and the guards in my hands are not as strong as the brothers who are still in northern Xinjiang..."

After that, Yan Heng was silent for a while.

Suddenly took a deep breath.

Let go of the little person in his arms, straighten her up, and stare at herself.

With a serious look, and with a touch of unbearable, he said dumbly, "If, I can't come back..."

"Bah, baah! The bad, the bad, the good!"

Xiang Xing panicked, and quickly interrupted his next words, and his little hand quickly stretched out, covering his mouth tightly.

She paused slightly, but opened her eyes softly and solemnly.

"You can definitely come back,"

The little guy held the man's shirt tightly with his little hands, his voice was sweet, but there was no lack of firmness.

"Even if you are tired and can't walk...I will go and carry you back."

"..."

Yan Heng looked at her blankly.

In the thick ink-like eyes, a shock gradually appeared.

Suddenly it turned into a deep, passionate dark color, and the thin lips lightly conjured up, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"How can I be willing to let you carry me? What should I do if I crush you."

He laughed lowly, rubbing Xiang Xing into his arms again.

The exquisite side face that was as white as jade rubbed against her forehead once and again, with infinite love and a hint of firmness.

"Xing'er, I will walk back well and marry you back to my general mansion with a sedan chair."

After he said that, before waiting for the little guy to answer, he lightly held up the soft and sweet little face.

Bow your head and kiss.

For a long time.

...

Thanks to the uninterrupted cooperation between the National Normal University and the Taiyuan Hospital, the drug distribution measures throughout the imperial city have achieved remarkable results.

Most of the people have been treated and no longer suffer from nightmares, and no longer suffer from severe painful abscesses.

The emperor also sent the Department of Water Resources, under the guidance of the old grandpa Han, to drain and eliminate the water sources in the city, so that the people can drink new non-toxic water as soon as possible.

At this point, the nightmare disaster of the imperial city gradually subsided.

Xiu Jin, who was far away in Xiuyue Kingdom, was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

"How do you all do it!... How does this palace teach you that you must do important things without leaking and leaving no clues, how about you? Huh?"

He frantically and furiously taught the kneeling and trembling spies in front of him.

After venting for a while, he gradually calmed down.

Eyes narrowed, "What happened to the fighting among the barbarians in the Northern Territory?"

"...Back to your Highness, the Northern Territory army has been dealing with the barbarian army in accordance with your instructions, regardless of the outcome."

A scout reported back, "Luo Yunguo's army at the northern border is still watching the battle throughout the whole process, unmoved... but it hasn't slackened either."

"Okay, very good... not letting go is the best."

When Xiu Jin heard the words, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his brows were lightly raised.

With a big wave of his hand, "If the order is passed down, the army stationed in the east can start, and immediately send troops to attack Luo Yunguo's west line of defense!"

"……Yes!"

After the subordinates stepped back, Xiu Jin held a teacup and came to the window.

Looking at the distant sky, the coldness became even worse, "Yan Heng, Yan Heng, even if you fly over with your wings in, you can only collect the dead bodies for your brothers in the West Side Pass."

...

Unfortunately, Xiu Jin still miscalculated.

When he vigorously sent his troops to the foot of the gate of Luo Yunguo to the west, he suddenly found out—

The jade-faced general who stood on the gate of the city, held a soldier in his hand, and chuckled chucklingly, who else wasn't Yan Heng!

Not to mention that his city gate was wide open, and he was caught off guard with tens of thousands of elite soldiers.

His own rear line of defense was even successfully attacked by a team of elite barbarian soldiers who broke out halfway, causing heavy losses in logistics and food!

The leader of the attack was not someone else, it was the **** prince of the Northern Territory, Sha Lie!

"puff!--"

Xiu Jin was really angry this time and vomited blood.

...

With the inexhaustible cooperation between Luo Yunguo and the barbarians of the Northern Territory, the army of the Moon Cultivation Kingdom ended in a disastrous defeat without any suspense.

Xiu Jin, who had vomiting blood and internal injuries, was also captured by Yan Heng.