The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 867
"Er Yan, let me call you brother for now. What you have to do now is not to bite him like a mad dog here, but to think carefully about how to explain to Shan Yu the reason for the failure of this war when you go back." He Lan jumped off the horse, drew out his dagger and cut the rope, watching the wounds of the people on the ground burst open, new wounds added to old wounds, their breathing became much weaker, and he was impatient and angry for a while.

When Er Yan heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, "The failure of the war is due to the incompetence of the general's command. It has nothing to do with me. If you want to ask for a crime, you will first use the general to kill you. Shanyu only has two sons. Would he still touch me? No."

The Battle of Qingcheng was the first time he encountered Waterloo as a teacher, which is a shame.But he is the only son of Shan Yu, so he is sure that he can take care of himself alone.

He Lan helped the man onto the horse, but when he heard the words, he showed a mocking smile, and said disdainfully, "You still remember that Shanyu had two sons, and the Huyan clan was eyeing them for this expedition, and now they are defeated. Guess, Will the Huyan clan go up and support Yu Wenqi as the successor prince?"

Er Yan's heart tightened, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured into his feverish brain, the cold air hit him, and he yelled angrily, "She dares!"

"Dare you, you and I know very well, don't do unnecessary things, go to the queen immediately after returning to the palace, she will plan everything." There is no brother-sister affection for her, but if the Huyan clan takes over in the end, then she will die without a place to bury her.

There is no family relationship between the court, and she is worthless when she is born. To survive in the cracks, the only way other than marrying relatives is to gallop on the battlefield.

Daqin's battlefield is her greatest opportunity, but it is a pity that she has failed.

However, holding the tall body in her arms, she felt the faint rise and fall of her chest under the gauze. This long journey was not without fruit.

The starry sky under the same night is so beautiful, but the two people who are separated by thousands of miles are getting farther and farther away.

Fei Fei was woken up by the urge to urinate at night, crawled to the toilet in a daze, and when he came back, he saw that the bed next door was empty.

"Going to take a shower so late, I won't be drowned." In the spirit of humanitarianism, Comrade Fei Fei dragged his body with residual will, and moved step by step to the kitchen to find someone.

It was night now, and there were fewer soldiers on guard, the kitchen was dark, and Fei Fei was blowing on the fire tube in his hand, and groped in the kitchen for a long time, but found that the water was gone, but no one was there.

"In the middle of the night, where did you go?"

While wondering, Fei Fei walked out and was thinking of going back when he suddenly smelled a fragrance at the tip of his nose. The fragrance seemed to be there, but it was very light and pleasant. A shake.

He followed the scent to the back of the kitchen and touched the door of the small simple room. The richness of the scent convinced him of the source.

Could it be that Mr. Cooking Bing put something delicious in it?
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the weak door. The night wind blew into the room suddenly, and there was a trace of warm water vapor in the rich fragrance. I saw a figure at first glance.

"who?"

As soon as he yelled, the fire in front of him suddenly shook violently, and the figure flew out of the barrel in an instant, with the sound of splashing water, the water droplets wet the torch, and the room fell into darkness again.

(End of this chapter)