Chapter 32

The tone was frivolous and provocative, how could Gu Yezi not understand, his five fingers slowly gathered together, and exerted force along the direction of the wrist, he also curled his lips coldly, without lifting his chin, as if he was alone in the world alone.Stepping forward, Gu Yezi leaned close to Qimei's ear, and said in a low voice, "My woman is slippery and ecstasy, but it's a pity you can't feed her enough!"

That alluring face slowly gathers chills, it's because she can't hold back her face, "After showing off the dynasty today, she is very flattering in her bones!"

Gu Yezi suddenly tightened his handsome face, he looked at the man with a clear body, and suddenly settled down in his heart, "That is just a dream, a dream of Spring and Autumn."

Qimei looked straight in the eyes and met his four eyes, the provocation in her eyes gradually turned into a sneer, unexpectedly, he understood it with a single sentence, "So what about the dream, doesn't she still enjoy it?"

"Qixie, put away your low-level methods, and let me see if you have real skills!" Gu Yezi snorted coldly, put one hand on his waist, and drew out a black iron sword.That sword was glowing with a cold light, and a ruthless streak lit up the entire night sky.Seven coats of arms rippling and laughing, she doesn't have any weapons on her body, her right hand stretches out a wide sleeve, and on her slender five fingers, there are sharp fingertips.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the black car curtain was shaken.The strong wind swept in, kicked up dust all over the ground, and lost the original color of the hazy sky.

The two stopped confronting each other, and rushed forward with all their internal strength. Every time they fought, they wanted to kill each other.Gu Ye turned around and skillfully pulled the sword out of his hand, during which, sparks shot out.

The coquettish eyes were deep, and Gu Yezi stepped forward, "It's a pity that your hypnosis doesn't work on me."

Accustomed to marching as a royal driver, his martial arts are naturally extraordinary. From the beginning of being evenly matched, gradually, the seven sleeves turned to the bottom, and the two of them fought, and their bodies had already jumped in mid-air.The sound of metal clashing and fighting greeted countless guards at once.

"Your Majesty..." More and more people gathered, and even Jun Yin stood up.

Gu Yezi didn't have time to look down, someone wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Jun Yin in time, "Securing every entrance of Luocheng, and the rest of the people, scattered on the towers, lest the enemy take advantage of the gap to enter."

"Yes, general!" The guards dispersed one by one, leaving only a few lieutenants by Jun Yin's side.

"General Jun, why don't you let your subordinates go up to help the emperor?" A bold lieutenant looked up anxiously and asked in bewilderment.

"Your Majesty, we don't need us!" Jun Yin clasped his arms firmly around his chest, and his shiny armor gleamed meaningfully under the moonlight.

The two lieutenants looked at each other in blank dismay, they could only stand aside with their heads bowed, not daring to say a word.

The glazed tile roof has become a battlefield for the two of them at this time. The internal strength of the whole body is gathered in the hands, and the released power, the two dragons fight each other, and the body hanging in the air falls back to the roof at once.There was only a 'bang' sound, the wind was blowing under the feet, piles of red rubble were blown away, and everyone in the city retreated.Seeing that the tile was smashed into pieces, the remaining force of the shot hit the soldier with a corner, and the battle suit was cut open, and his body was thrown out instantly, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.Blood spurted from the wound on the leg.The force, the precision, hit the artery.

"Ah..." He held his bloody wound with one hand, the tough man who had been on the battlefield and killed countless people, faced death, but still showed the fear of ordinary people.

Jun Yin lowered his eyes and took a brief look, but waved his hands helplessly, "Take it down."

"General Jun..." the soldier begged bitterly, grabbing the approaching person with both hands, "This subordinate doesn't want to die."

The man turned around, only concerned about the situation above.

A heart, indifferent enough!
I don't know how many rounds of fighting, the sword in Gu Ye's hand became more and more courageous as he fought, with every move and style, he used it freely, and when he finally jumped up under his feet, he looked at Qimei's gap, and slashed down fiercely with his sword without hesitation.What he is best at is hypnosis. Now facing such a fierce opponent, he can only stretch out his hand to block it. His sleeve was cut open first, the pattern embroidered with gold thread was divided into two, and the seven sleeves were injured by the sword energy. , while staggering, he flung his hand out, and the blood color drew a beautiful line in mid-air, flowing along the five fingers and flowing into the gap between the fingers.

"That day in Luocheng, whichever hand you touched her, I will repay you twice today!" Gu Yezi held the sword, a drop of blood slid along the end, through the sharp point and into the ground.

Qimei raised her wrist, glanced at her, her face didn't change much, completely ignoring the injury, she moved her tongue closer, licked the scarlet, and narrowed her charming eyes slightly. "The three-day agreement, I keep it! But, even if you leave Luocheng safely, can you keep your queen? Next time I meet you again, it's not as simple as hypnosis! I want you to see her with your own eyes How to make love under me!"

"Haha..." The arrogant laughter broke out ragingly, and Qijiao flew back into the sedan chair like a ghost, and disappeared without a trace after being chased by the crowd for two steps.

Jun Yin looked at Gu Yezi who was safe and sound, with an unconcealable loss in his eyes, which was covered by a gleam of light in just one click.

Withdrawing the sword in his hand, Gu Ye fell to the top of the city tower, a big battle consumed most of his physical strength.Her feet shifted slightly, and when she opened the door, Concubine Feng Yue woke up faintly.

She hugged the brocade quilt with both hands, and sat up cross-legged.His expression was a bit confused, his plain face was full of doubts, his small mouth was slightly pouted, and after his eyes touched the shackles of his whole body, he hurriedly covered the brocade quilt a bit more.That dream was so real that she didn't dare to think about it.The man's hand seemed to rest on his body.Feng Feiyue patted her head with her hands and shook it vigorously.

She also felt something strange in her lower body.Lowering her head in annoyance, Feng Feiyue listened to the sound of approaching footsteps, raised her head vigilantly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Putting up the brocade quilt with both hands, she nestled into the corner of the bed, "Why did the emperor come here?" She was obviously unconscious after the battle just now, with a tired look on her face, as if she had just woken up.

"Zhen, come over and have a look." Gu Ye lived alone and condescended, staring at the woman's shoulders exposed outside the brocade quilt, her white skin was full of lust.

Concubine Feng looked up, but she was a little guilty of being stared at by him, no matter how you say it, to have such a dream...

"Your Majesty, is everything normal outside?" Feng Feiyue did not forget the nervousness of facing a big enemy, she raised her face slightly, and asked.

The man's throat rolled, his eyes darkened, and Gao Chang sat down, "Don't worry, Qi Mei doesn't dare to offend."

Feng Feiyue just thought it was him comforting herself, nodded her head, and the two just looked at each other without saying a word.

Gu Yezi was a little unnatural, coughed lightly, stretched out her big palm, but saw her shrinking back hastily, only showing a pair of eyes, "Chenqie, Chenqie...I feel unwell."

"Why is it uncomfortable?" Gu Yexi grabbed the corner of the quilt with one hand, exerted a slight force on his wrist, and pulled it down.

"Chen... Chenqie." Feng Feiyue raised her voice unconsciously, her legs were brought closer together, "Here comes the sunflower water."

When Gu Yezi heard this, the hand she held froze, and her expression gradually became gloomy. She didn't tell the truth, but she still wanted to hide it from herself.The suppressed anger made the man's face look ugly.A dream, which has lost its flavor, is not as simple as a dream.

Seeing him sullen and silent, Concubine Feng blinked her eyes puzzled, but didn't speak.

"The queen's menstruation, I also know about it." Gu Yezhao pinched her weakness, the fire in her heart gradually spread, and the movement of her hands continued to stop.

In the dream, it was the deity who had sex with her.

Qimei's words echoed in her ears like a magic voice, more like a thorn, piercing Gu Yezi's heart ached.If Concubine Fengyue admits it, then that's fine, but now, she is clinging to it, and she doesn't even want to tell herself about the illusion of a dream.The deep sense of frustration made the man purse his thin lips, and his pupils showed an almost lonely look, which was revealed one by one along the narrow and long eyes.

Feng Feiyue noticed something strange, this was originally a dream of her own, and if she wanted to say it, it was really hard to say it.She didn't know where Gu Yezi's anger came from.Hugging the quilt tightly and moving forward a few steps, the woman stretched out her catkin and grabbed his sleeve, "Your Majesty..."

The wrist was held by her, Gu Yezi's big palm was a little cold.He looked sideways at Concubine Fengyue who was on the couch, but he didn't want to, his eyes became colder and more distant.That is, a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away. Gu Ye only withdrew his hands and pulled back his sleeves.The woman's hand only had time to grab a little bit, and the fingertips streaked across the bright yellow color, and fell back to the couch weakly.

"Let's rest." The tone was flat and without the slightest emotion, Gu Ye stood up, his slender back was no longer tall and straight, and the dim gauze lamp hit it, faintly bleak.

He took a step, she looked at each other, he thought she would stay, she thought that he cared about Shi Jieyu.The two faced each other in silence, and Concubine Feng watched with her eyes, the door of the palace was opened and closed by....

When the wind blows, she nestles into the brocade quilt, a dream, is it real or an illusion?

Sleepless all night, until the sky turned pale, what Concubine Feng was worried about, but luckily it didn't happen.The sky turned clear, she got up and walked outside, the sun was shining and the rain was shining, and it was glowing red with a bit of joy.As the smoke rose and the drums of war rang out, the faces of the soldiers were swept away from the gloom, and all of them were refreshed.

Gu Yezi didn't propose to leave Luocheng, Shi Jieyu was still very weak and could barely stay in the hotel, and couldn't bear the long-distance fatigue.Concubine Feng looked at the wolf smoke in the air, and her heart was not so anxious. She passed by all morning and didn't see anyone.After lunch, she rested for a while, and walked down the gate tower chatting in every possible way.

"Ha ha……"

There were bursts of rough laughter, vaguely accompanied by the woman's wailing.Concubine Feng stood up and looked towards the source of the sound. It was very dark ahead and she couldn't see anything.

"Woooo..." The crying sound was like a voice of grief and anger, but it was stuck in the throat and could not be uttered.

(End of this chapter)

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