Chapter 91

"Oh." With a sad face, Lan Chenyan floated out like a wandering soul, and when he opened the door, he froze immediately...
Why is this guy still standing outside?
"Boom!" The door that was just opened was closed again heavily.
"What's wrong?" Su Hanxiao asked inexplicably.
"It's okay." Lan Chenyan said two words calmly, took another deep breath, and said to himself: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything, I really didn't see anything." Then he opened the room again. He walked out the door normally, completely ignoring Shu Jie who was still in a mess in the wind, and briskly turned back to his own room next door.
"Bang!" Hearing the sound of the door being slammed shut, Su Hanxiao couldn't help laughing, and also paused for a while.
The speed of rumors spreading is believed to be very fast. Anyway, Lan Chenyan figured it out in time, so she didn't mind using it on this basis.
What's more, it is undeniable that this young man's strength, independence, and uniqueness along the way along the way really touched her heart.Maybe it's too early to say whether she loves him or not, but after she let go of the previous knot of "staying away from him", she also discovered that she doesn't hate such Lan Chenyan as her princess, The future queen.
It's just... Lan Saiying is easy to get rid of, the boys are extroverted, as long as Lan Chenyan is determined to marry, what about being a mother?Having said that, after the Mingyueguan battle report is sent back, Marshal Lan will no longer treat her like a scourge against this marriage.
The Empress has always been happy to see their affairs come to fruition, and Empress Feng... Although she can't see it on the surface, she won't clearly object.But Mei Guijun's attitude...
You can choose anyone, but you can't choose Lan Chenyan?What is it for...
Su Hanxiao frowned, his thoughts gradually drifted away, and the movements of his hands stopped.
After this war is over and we return to the capital, we must clarify this issue.
Su Hanxiao really hates the powerlessness of being kept in the dark and things out of her control, but... the most important thing right now is to deal with the 30 enemy troops who have been imprisoned!
Although the storm will delay the speed of the reinforcements, the impact on the enemy is obviously much greater, so... I hope the storm will last for a few more days!

Just as Su Hanxiao prayed, this storm lasted for three full days and three nights without any intention of stopping.
Under the Mingyue Pass, there was a strange short-term truce. Dayong was unable to find trouble, and the grassland was too busy to take care of himself. There were no closed cities and houses, only tents. The camp was crumbling under this level of storm. The patriarch of this tribe, who has always been difficult, already had the idea of ​​​​retiring, but was suppressed by Lu Hua.
However, after all, it is not easy to retreat under such bad weather, so the army is still relatively stable, and there are no irreconcilable conflicts.
"Damn it!" Lu Hua squeezed the teacup hard, and the lightning outside the tent reflected her face as pale as snow.
Obviously... Mingyue Pass is just around the corner, but there is a heavy rain at this time. Could it be that even the heavens are not willing to help her?Although the torrential rain also hindered Dayong's reinforcements, the soldiers at Mingyue Pass had time to breathe, and the results of the attack without sacrifices were cut by more than half in an instant.
"My lord, please calm down. The power of the sky is unpredictable. Getting angry now will not solve any problems." The military master in white stood at the entrance of the camp, and slightly opened the heavy curtain with one hand. A gust of wind immediately poured in from the gap, blowing the desk Papers were scattered all over the place.
"You..." Lu Hua raised his eyebrows, and was about to get angry when he turned around, but couldn't help but froze for a moment.
Because of the strong wind, the white gauze hanging from the white-clothed military division's hat was also blown away, and a head of long black hair flew in the wind.
It's a pity...it's the back, and I still can't see the face.
Lu Hua's face was gloomy, and the scarlet roommate turned around, licked his lips, and his eyes showed sharp eyes like a poisonous snake preying on it.
Even though she has only heard about his body but not his person, but because of this, she is more curious about the real face of this man.
He suddenly appeared on the grassland, as if he came out of nowhere, no one knew who he was, where he came from, especially no one had seen his face, and anyone who thought of it was killed by him with a single sword strike .
There is really only one sword, and Lu Hua himself can be regarded as a master, but even if he saw him kill with his own eyes, he couldn't tell when he drew and retracted the sword with his eyes wide open, but the silver light flashed, and the enemy There was a thin scar on the throat of the victim, and even the blood did not flow out, but it directly penetrated the throat. The person who was killed lost his life without even feeling the pain.
There are no moves, or it doesn't need any moves, it's almost the ultimate sword!
Even though this man found her by himself, helped her make suggestions, gathered various tribes, organized an army of 30, and drew up a complete set of strategies to attack Mingyue Pass, but... Lu Hua still did not dare to cross that taboo.
No one can guarantee that this man who killed without blood will give her the same sword?However, she didn't want to use other means before it was worth using.
However, Lu Hua clearly knew that this man had aroused her interest. She not only wanted to get him, but also wanted to conquer him... from body to heart.
"My lord?" The military master in white turned around in surprise.Lu Hua is not such a good-tempered person, he would acquiesce because of his words?
With the lowering of the curtain, the gust of wind was cut off, and the white gauze on the bamboo hat fell down again, blocking the line of sight.
In a blink of an eye, Lu Hua only saw a delicate chin, and... water-colored, moist lips, like delicate rose petals, tempting people to taste them.
In an instant, her pupils constricted for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal, and she said coldly: "Military Master, don't forget that this battle has used almost all the power on the grassland. If nothing is gained, what will happen this winter?" Sadness is everywhere, and the grassland will not have the strength to launch an attack on Dayong within a few years."

(End of this chapter)

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