There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 880 Captured Qianji City and issued a postcard (9)
Every time the Chu State wins every battle, the army's morale is greatly boosted. This time the attack on Qianji City came prepared, and it was the Emperor Chu's personal conquest.

And their Feng Nation's soldiers had lost too many battles. Qianji City, known as one of the most difficult cities in Feng Nation to conquer, was captured so easily and even killed. There is not much fighting spirit, one of ebb and flow, this battle, it is difficult to win.

"How long will it take for them to attack here, or how long will it take to occupy Thousand Chance City?" Feng Ling asked.

"If you go back to the Seventh Prince, if you go on like this, I'm afraid... within three days, the Thousand Chance City will be gone."

"Three days? That's enough." Feng Ling muttered to himself.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Don't know what he wants to do.

"Ah Xing, get ready and leave here immediately."

Ah Xing was startled, and so was the owner of Qianji City.

Leaving here... Is this going to give up Thousand Machines City?
Qianji City is a battleground for military strategists. It is connected with all countries. If it is taken down, Feng Country will open the door to all countries.

Moreover, even if the Emperor Chu personally attacked, so what? The terrain here is dangerous and there are organs everywhere, so it may not be impossible to repel the Chu army.

"Master, do you really want to leave?" This is Qianji City.

"That old thing, doesn't he value his throne very much? It's time for him to experience the feeling of ruining his country and family, and the tragic death of his relatives. Let that old thing deal with the mess of Qianji City, and arrange it immediately."

"Yes." Even if Ah Xing was reluctant to part with Qianji City, he could only follow Feng Ling's orders.

Thousand Machines City?One day, they will regain it.

"Seventh...seventh prince, then you have to take the subordinates with you. The subordinates are yours, and they will be yours for the rest of their lives. The subordinates will definitely be loyal to the seventh prince." City Master Qianji anxiously Said anxiously, afraid that Feng Ling would leave him behind.If he left it, he would surely die.

Feng Ling glanced lightly at the Lord Qianji.

Although he didn't like him, he had to deny that this kind of villain would be of great help to him when he proclaimed himself emperor.

With a sinister smile, he helped the Lord Qianji, "Of course, as long as he is loyal to me, I will not treat him badly."

"Thank you Seventh Prince, thank you Seventh Prince."

Fengling approached Yang Churuo step by step, his eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't see what he was thinking. He raised his hand, swung the knife around her neck away, picked her up by the waist, stepped on her in the air, and jumped on A Star has the carriage ready.

As soon as the curtain of the carriage was closed, there was a sound of "driving", and the carriage left Qianji City as fast as flying, followed by Feng Ling's subordinates.

When the Lord of Qianji City saw him, he immediately asked people to prepare horses, summoned the elite soldiers of Qianji City, followed him away and hurriedly followed Feng Ling, leaving some soldiers to resist the Chu army.

In the carriage, Yang Churuo pushed Feng Ling's arms away and sat aside.

The carriage was very fast. Although the carriage they were sitting in was very spacious and comfortable, and there was no sense of bumps, but it couldn't stand up to such a fast speed, and Yang Churuo was still a little unstable.

He couldn't help but sarcastically smiled, "Are you running for your life?"

"You can say what you want. Qianji City, when I went, laid out a lot of formations. Even if Chu Yuchen wanted to break it, he couldn't break it in a few days and nights. If you want him to save you, then It's impossible." Regardless of Yang Churuo's struggle, Feng Ling forcibly pulled her over, picked up the high-quality Jinchuang medicine in his arms, and helped her apply it.

"Don't touch me. You are running so fast because you are afraid that Chu Yuchen will catch up with you. You are not sure that you can beat him."

Feng Ling's eyes turned cold, and he simply tied up her hands and feet, and clamped her legs with his own legs to see how she still struggled.

Pulling her body, Feng Ling opened the Jinchuang medicine, lifted the clothes around her neck, and helped her apply the medicine carefully and attentively.

"Don't hurt yourself with a knife in the future."

Feng Ling's cold words almost made Yang Churuo think she heard it wrong.

Silent sarcasm, how does she treat herself, does he need to care?

Feng Ling tore off the clothes on his body, and when he was about to help her bandage, he suddenly saw that her neck was densely covered with hickey marks, kiss marks... red dots, green and green, especially conspicuous.

The movements of Feng Ling's hands froze, and the coldness in his eyes gathered little by little, like flames that were about to burst forth.

His eyes were cold, colder than ever, and the temperature in the carriage dropped sharply.

Yang Churuo shuddered, and looked at Feng Ling who was leaning on his back with a little fear.Such Fengling, she...seems like she hasn't seen it before...

Yang Churuo couldn't help taking a few steps back, and even felt the approach of death.

"You actually let Chu Yuchen touch you?"

what……

Yang Churuo slightly opened his mouth wide, and there was a moment of confusion in his shining eyes, as if he didn't expect that Feng Ling would ask this question.

When she lowered her head and saw the red hickey on the base of her neck, she suddenly understood something.

"He is my husband and I am his concubine. Why don't I let him touch me?"

"boom………"

Feng Ling punched out, and the big trees outside the carriage were broken one by one, making a loud noise, and even the carriage shook a few times.

Yang Churuo's expression changed, and he shrank back in fear.

She really couldn't imagine Feng Ling's unpredictable temperament.Just a moment ago, he was still smiling slightly, but now he turns his back on it.

Everyone outside the carriage also knew that Feng Ling was angry, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

"Ah Xing, let me know. In ten days, I will be enthroned, including the wedding ceremony, and I will have someone arrange it immediately. The scene must be grand. Post a message to notify the emperors of all countries, and welcome them to come and watch the ceremony." Feng Ling almost from the teeth A word popped out of the crack.

Ah Xing staggered, startled by Feng Ling's words.

enthroned?After the seal?Invite the emperors of all countries?
This……

Why are you in such a hurry...

Isn't the master not enthroned yet?Why are you getting married?who?It can't be Miss Su, can it?

Ah Xing's mouth twitched, and he wanted to ask something. Seeing that the master was in a bad mood, he didn't dare to ask any more, so he could only do it quickly, and he had to do something special.

Feng Ling stared closely at Yang Churuo, "Soon, you will no longer be Chu Yuchen's concubine."

"What do you want to do? Do you want to make me queen?"

"Why not?"

"Are you crazy? I am Chu Yuchen's concubine and the queen he will marry soon. I am already his wife."

"So what, hasn't he married you yet? As for his woman, heh, aren't you also my Feng Ling's woman?"

Yang Churuo's face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)