The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

The situation of Ahab tribe is more tragic than he lanyue imagined. The tribe died and captured. A powerful tribe disappeared overnight.

He lanyue forbeared the hatred in his heart and raised his head haughtily, "I want to see your Lord."

Under the pressure of Queen Helan, the soldiers of the Arab States subconsciously retreated, and the formation began to break up. The leader respectfully said, "please wait for the queen."

"When the queen comes here, azatu is not welcome." A rough voice sounded after many soldiers, and the soldiers dispersed automatically, and azatu appeared in front of he lanyue.

Azatu said that he regarded himself as the master of the Ahab tribe and the tone of the host to the guests. He wanted to see he lanyue pale and angry, but to his surprise, he lanyue's face didn't have any extra expression. He was so calm that he was palpitating. He said faintly, "don't worry, Lord of the Assad?"

Azatu narrowed his eyes and looked at he lanyue, who came to the party alone. She was in military uniform, awe inspiring and valiant, but she could not hide her national beauty. This woman is a famous rose in the grassland. I don't know how many heroes want to get her.

Now that the other party has fallen into the trap, as the head of a country, he certainly does not need to bully more and less. He raises his hand to let others step back far away. In the open grassland, only he and the beautiful and resolute queen Helan are left.

"Ah Yue, you are more beautiful after such a long time." Azatu never conceals his covet for he lanyue. He gets this woman. She not only gets the beauty of heyday, but also gets the whole Yueshi without a single soldier. Why not?

Hearing his name from azatu's mouth, he lanyue frowned without any trace. His tone was cold, but he was full of the spirit of the king. "Lord Asai, we always have a covenant. When we worship heaven, ancestors and gods, we should not provoke the disaster of swords and soldiers. Why do you violate the oath openly?"

This seems to poke the pain of azatu. He laughs, "it's not your fault. In your face, our country always takes care of Yueshi. But Yueshi is such an important feast. You don't invite me to the banquet. It's clear that you don't pay attention to me. How can you not teach you a lesson?"

So he lanyue understood that she invited all the soldiers of the king of Jiangxia to attend the banquet, but did not invite azatu. He held a grudge and broke the treaty in a rage.

Because he lost so many lives in vain, he lanyue was a devil. He endured his disgust. "The bonfire feast is an internal affair of the country. It's the freedom of the king to invite or not to invite anyone. You were not invited in previous years, and you won't be invited this year."

Azatu's eyes radiated a sinister light and gloated: "don't think that I don't know who you invited, and don't think that he is your forever support. To tell you the truth, he is a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river now, and it's hard for him to protect himself."

He lanyue's heart suddenly jumped and subconsciously grasped the sword in his hand. Although azatu was rough and savage, he was a overlord, not a brainless man. "What do you mean?"

Azatu sneered, "you've seen the emperor of Donglan. The popularity of the Central Plains is small. He's good at fighting in the dark, deceiving and framing each other. Aren't you familiar with history books? Do you remember how Yue Fei and Yuan Chonghuan died? "