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Chapter 501: A Sword Shadow

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at him: "But, the emperor is going."

"Of course I have to go," Zhu Feng said seriously: "There are only 50,000 people guarding the city, and the enemy has 200,000, so I must go!"

“…”

"I want the soldiers to know who they are guarding the city."

“…”

"I want them to know that I am not the one who hides behind them and enjoys peace. I, and my son, will go to the city to kill the enemy!"

“…”

Nan Yan knew in her heart that he shouldn't do this. As the emperor, he was in charge of Wan Fang and should protect himself first. However, when she heard his words, she felt a surge of excitement in her heart.

This man is a natural god of war.

Of course he won't be a turtle.

Nan Yan was quiet for a while and said softly: "Since the emperor is going, I must go too."

"you"

"Didn't the emperor say that I am yours?"

“…”

"Then, wherever the emperor goes, what he goes through, I must follow you."

Nan Yan said, looked at him, and plucked the courage to mutter, "Anyway, the emperor will not let me go, I will go alone."

“…”

Such words should be beheaded, right?

At least, you have to drag it out to hit the board.

Nan Yan looked at him carefully. After a while, he heard Zhu Feng let out a long breath, raised his hand, and reached towards her face almost familiarly.

The cheek was twisted again.

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I am really spoiling you lawless now!"

“…”

"Sinanyan, aren't you afraid that I will strangle you to death?"

Nanyan grinned and said boldly: "Wangshang wants Hajinubu, and wait for Ang to finish the fight."

“…”

Zhu Feng stared at her, and after a while, he slowly let go of his hand and turned his head to one side.

It just means that the corner of the mouth is slightly raised.

He covered his mouth, coughed lightly, and said, "Okay."

“…”

"I'll take you there."

“…”

"I will deal with you when I come back!"

Nan Yan immediately smiled so hard that his eyes bent: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Looking at her smile, Zhu Feng couldn't help but have a headache.

What is this...

Is this emperor really gone without any majesty in front of her?

After dinner, it was already completely dark. Zhu Feng and his group came out of the Yan Prince's Mansion. Zhu Chengxuan followed Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu into a carriage, and Nan Yan was naturally following Zhu Feng.

Soon, the group left the Yan Prince's Mansion and headed north toward the city.

The cold wind whistled, rolling snow foam, constantly blowing on the carriage.

There were no pedestrians along the way.

As the war is approaching, it is common for everyone to become frightened birds. Nan Yan remembered that during the day, Ran Xiaoyu came to tell himself that the people in the city were walking around the streets with big and small bags of things. It seemed that they wanted to leave here to avoid the war.

Of course, no wonder these ordinary people.

Everyone seeks profit and avoids harm.

However, she felt very uncomfortable when she saw Zhu Feng showing her tired face on the other side.

At this time, Zhu Feng was also very uncomfortable.

He worked all day and was already very sleepy at this time. The carriage was moving forward staggeringly, making his tiredness come like a tide. Gradually, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This time I slept, it was midnight.

However, even when sleeping, he will not let himself die of sleep. People who have experienced wars all year round are very alert in their sleep.

He felt something faintly.
Chapter completed!
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