Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1762 You can only look at it from a distance, not up close

It was a group of soldiers, who looked like they were guarding the city gate. Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows, and she was dressed in neutral clothes, making her look like a young boy.

"stop!"

Ye Xiyue pretended to be gentle on the surface, deliberately acting similar to other common people, "I don't know this official..."

"Go back!" The leading officer and soldier glanced at her, only thinking that she was a teenager.

"I don't know what happened?"

"You are not allowed to enter the city today, don't you know?"

Ye Xiyue frowned calmly, not allowed to enter the city?
Just now she saw three or five people in front of her swaggering into the city, and now she is telling her that they are not allowed to enter the city.

The leading soldier said again: "The notification just came down just now, King Xuan is going back to the imperial capital, and all idlers and others are not allowed to enter the imperial capital."

Ye Xiyue: "..."

What King Xuan?Don't go to the city early, don't go to the city late, actually go to the city when she enters the city?
Her timing is too coincidental, right?

In desperation, Ye Xiyue had no choice but to retreat into the crowd and stay with a group of common people, preparing to wait for King Xuan to enter the imperial capital before she would go in.

After waiting for about 1 minute, only the sound of horseshoes sounded, and a middle-aged man with beards sat on a tall horse. He came out of the city, as if he was inspecting something.

When the soldiers guarding the city saw the person coming, they all knelt down and saluted, "See General Mo."

Ye Xiyue quietly watched this scene from among the crowd, General Mo?Muff!

When she came to the Beiwu Empire, she once learned from Nan Wushuang that there are countless talents under the King Feng of the Beiwu Empire, among which Mofu and Kong Xinrui are the most powerful in leading troops.

However, the temperament of these two people is very different.

Mofu is over forty years old, with a sturdy body and mighty like a tiger. He is almost invincible on the battlefield. He is calm and unmoved by external affairs.

And Kong Xinrui, the man who appeared in Jinyang Kingdom with an army of [-] and [-] ghosts, who was already dead and could not die again, was younger than Mofu, and his temper was more lively, unlike Mofu who did nothing for nothing. What Kong Xinrui likes most is beautiful women, but on the battlefield, his leadership ability is also excellent, but he always has some conceited psychology.

It turned out that this person was Morph.

From Ye Xiyue's point of view, Mofu and Kong Xinrui are not on the same level at all. She can easily kill Kong Xinrui by taking advantage of Kong Xinrui's conceited psychology, but for Mofu, it seems inappropriate to adopt such a method.

Her eyes flickered with a cold light, Mofu, hehe...

"Isn't Prince Xuan here yet?"

"No."

One question and one answer, clean and tidy.

Mofu sat on the tall horse and looked around. The people around him lowered their heads quietly, for fear of angering the general.

Not long after, there was a movement in the distance, and the soldiers guarding the city stood up under the command of Mofu, and walked towards the sound not far away.

It was a jade hat, tassel curtains, surrounded by a few attendants, and a group of people dressed simply.

The common people started to commotion, retreated one after another, and looked at Yu Lu not far away.

"Is King Xuan back?"

"Yes, it's a pity that I haven't seen King Xuan for several months."

"If you want to talk about King Xuan, you can only look at it from a distance, not up close."

"..."

Ye Xiyue listened to the discussion about King Xuan in the crowd, and couldn't help being a little curious about that man.

King Xuan?

Who are you talking about?

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(End of this chapter)