The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

In a short while, the confrontation between the two armies has become fierce, with swords meeting each other and blood flowing like rivers.

"Your Highness, there is a woman leading a large group of masters to kill her." The general rushed to report.

"What woman?" Luo Wanqing frowned, why would there be a female general in Jin Li and Yan Feng's army?

"It's a woman in black, wearing a veil, and the way of killing people is terrible." The general replied in panic.

Before she had time to think, Luo Wanqing had already got out of the carriage, stood on top of the carriage, took a closer look, and with just one glance, she recognized the woman in black, Wuxin.

Luo Wanqing's heart tightened, how could Wuxin be here?Immediately looking up the tower, she was not surprised to see Nangongchen and Dongfang Jingao. She searched twice, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see, and her heart was full of melancholy.

On the city floor.

"Finally showing his face." Jing Ao was shocked, and recognized Luo Wanqing at a glance. Six years later, her demeanor has become even better.

"What is she looking for?" Nan Gongchen frowned slightly, Luo Wanqing had already seen him, but she didn't stop there, as if she was looking for something.

"She came back to take revenge. She is probably looking for Qiongying." Jing Ao was a little worried. Luo Wanqing probably didn't know that Qiongying was here, and probably only found out after meeting Wuxin.

Nangong Chen frowned, how could he resolve this grievance?

On the other side of the city gate, Luo Yi Caiyi brought tables and chairs, put up curtains to block the dust, and made tea.

Feng Feili was speechless, at this moment, Qiongying could still sit and drink tea leisurely.

"Qingjun, don't you want tea?" Qiongying poured him a cup of tea.

"Okay." Qing Jun was absent-minded, and silently picked up the tea and drank it, but he didn't know what it tasted like.

"Feili, what about you?" Qiong Ying also poured him a cup of tea.

"That's good." Feng Feili smiled, this cup of tea, he was in favor of Qingjun, and she asked people to set up tables and chairs for tea, probably for the sake of Qingjun.

The clamor under the city is incompatible with this corner.

Seeing this, Jing Ao couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, Qiong Ying was so calm, he sighed to himself.

Nangongchen laughed, as expected of Qiongying's style, feeling sullen in his heart: "She seems to be very unusual for Feng Feili."

Jing Ao was stunned for a moment, looked at Nangong Chen strangely, and smiled narrowly: "You are not jealous, are you?"

Now Nangong Chen was stunned, with an embarrassing expression on his face: "I'm just discussing things based on facts."

"I'm also discussing things based on facts, and I have to say that Feili and Qiongying are a perfect match." Jing Ao said bluntly, Feili is indifferent, but at the same time, he is affectionate and sexual. Of course, he is only affectionate to Qiongying. He is as gentle and elegant as jade, and has an excellent temper. Only such a person can endure the strength of Qiongying, melt the coldness of Qiongying, and be happy with it.

"One of them is the lord of Yan Dian, and the other is the prince of Yanfeng, won't they fight in the future?" Nan Gongchen frowned.Both of them are ambitious masters, and there will always be conflicts.

"Not necessarily, maybe we will join hands." Jing Ao smiled. He didn't intend to provoke Chen, but to be fair. Of course, in terms of selfishness, he hoped that Qiongying and Chen could continue their relationship.

"Hmph, Yan Feng and Yan Dian are both ambitious, one mountain cannot contain two tigers!" Nan Gongchen's face was gloomy. Of course, he would stand in the position of Qiongying, but he really didn't want her to have too much ambition in his heart.

"Not necessarily, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless there is one female and one male." Jing Aoqu said, "What's more, I don't see Feili's ambition."

Nan Gongchen had nothing to say, and was so angry that even Jing Ao stood by Feng Feili's side.At the same time, he was also worried and afraid. He always knew that he would never return to the past with her, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Now, this glimmer of hope was shattered by Feng Feili's appearance and Jing Ao's few words.