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Second prince's house.
ancestral hall.
The Bodhisattva's face in the niche is compassionate, and the smoke is swirling, and the slightly closed bottom of his eyes is full of peace.
The man dressed in a green shirt, folded his hands and knelt piously on the futon.
The dark brown Bodhi Buddha beads wrapped around his wrist, making his skin more and more pale.
"Creak -"
The wooden door was gently pushed open. He stood outside the door and whispered, "Your Highness, general Su has written."
Up to now, listening to the praise of the capital for Su Yan, I still feel it is not very true.
Is this the woman who is like a demon, shameless and overbearing?
He recaptured three cities in a row and seriously injured the prince of Daliao.
Directly drive the other party back to the hinterland of Daliao to heal.
All this makes the senses of Su Yan become particularly complex.
Hate her? No, it just feels like a big dream so far.
The man who was devoutly speaking to the Buddha suddenly bent his mouth and smiled like the spring breeze.
Yan Fengmian slowly raised his eyes. His eyes were clear. Although he lost a lot, he had more spirit than usual.
"Help me out."
In the study.
Yan Fengmian opened the letter almost eagerly.
The above is still the other party's fierce and arrogant cursive script. The letter is full of three pages. The man seems to have never been stingy with his warm feelings.
Looking at the above words, Yan Fengmian didn't notice it. He was very relieved, and his tense mood suddenly relaxed.
The smile is gentle, like the wind and the moon.
She wrote a lot, Yan Fengmian read it word by word.
Su Yan said a lot in her letter. The first thing she met was Liang Anzhi.
[if you enter, there will be no Dharma, and if you leave, there will be no enemy or foreign invasion. The country will die forever. Then you know that you were born in sorrow and died in happiness.
Liang Anzhi was the first person I killed. His body was despised and humiliated by the people. It can be seen how his reputation at the border is notorious.
I threw his body to feed the dog. The prince was born driven by fame and wealth, but he took the people as chips and reused people with bad character. It can be seen that the master behind Liang Anzhi is far from Mingjun.]
Yan Fengmian screwed up his eyebrows and flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes.
It seems that his temperament is cold and can only be seen from a distance.
[but everything has me. Have you received the news of my victory? When you heard this news, do you feel happy? After all, your future wife, but the female god of war of the whole Dayan, who all men admire!
But don't be afraid, I only want to please you in my life -]
"Oh..."
Yan Fengmian chuckled, his slender fingers rubbed slowly on the last sentence, and his ears were slightly red.
He bent his thin lips and thought, Su Yan is really the most confident and publicized existence he has ever encountered in his life, but it is not annoying at all.
Yan Fengmian spread the letter paper on the table. The green bamboo leaves outside the window were reflected into a light shadow by the sun and fell into the flying cursive script.
In the next box, all the letters are stacked up to half the thickness of the palm of your hand.
On September 9, he stood outside the door and looked at his master.
I think he must be in a good mood today.
The years are so quiet that I can hardly feel the passage of time.
In a daze, I suddenly heard footsteps approaching.
On September 1, he looked up and was facing a handsome face as cold as frost.
"Your Highness seven? How did you come?"
Before he finished, Yannan Dynasty had already stepped into the study.
Breaking the peace of the room, he said to Yan Fengmian, "brother Huang, I came to see you."
Before, Su Yan said she didn't want to see Yannan Dynasty in the second prince's house, so Yannan Dynasty really didn't appear in nearly a month.
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Second prince's house.
ancestral hall.
The Bodhisattva's face in the niche is compassionate, and the smoke is swirling, and the slightly closed bottom of his eyes is full of peace.
The man dressed in a green shirt, folded his hands and knelt piously on the futon.
The dark brown Bodhi Buddha beads wrapped around his wrist, making his skin more and more pale.
"Creak -"
The wooden door was gently pushed open. He stood outside the door and whispered, "Your Highness, general Su has written."
Up to now, listening to the praise of the capital for Su Yan, I still feel it is not very true.
Is this the woman who is like a demon, shameless and overbearing?
He recaptured three cities in a row and seriously injured the prince of Daliao.
Directly drive the other party back to the hinterland of Daliao to heal.
All this makes the senses of Su Yan become particularly complex.
Hate her? No, it just feels like a big dream so far.
The man who was devoutly speaking to the Buddha suddenly bent his mouth and smiled like the spring breeze.
Yan Fengmian slowly raised his eyes. His eyes were clear. Although he lost a lot, he had more spirit than usual.
"Help me out."
In the study.
Yan Fengmian opened the letter almost eagerly.
The above is still the other party's fierce and arrogant cursive script. The letter is full of three pages. The man seems to have never been stingy with his warm feelings.
Looking at the above words, Yan Fengmian didn't notice it. He was very relieved, and his tense mood suddenly relaxed.
The smile is gentle, like the wind and the moon.
She wrote a lot, Yan Fengmian read it word by word.
Su Yan said a lot in her letter. The first thing she met was Liang Anzhi.
[if you enter, there will be no Dharma, and if you leave, there will be no enemy or foreign invasion. The country will die forever. Then you know that you were born in sorrow and died in happiness.
Liang Anzhi was the first person I killed. His body was despised and humiliated by the people. It can be seen how his reputation at the border is notorious.
I threw his body to feed the dog. The prince was born driven by fame and wealth, but he took the people as chips and reused people with bad character. It can be seen that the master behind Liang Anzhi is far from Mingjun.]
Yan Fengmian screwed up his eyebrows and flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes.
It seems that his temperament is cold and can only be seen from a distance.
[but everything has me. Have you received the news of my victory? When you heard this news, do you feel happy? After all, your future wife, but the female god of war of the whole Dayan, who all men admire!
But don't be afraid, I only want to please you in my life -]
"Oh..."
Yan Fengmian chuckled, his slender fingers rubbed slowly on the last sentence, and his ears were slightly red.
He bent his thin lips and thought, Su Yan is really the most confident and publicized existence he has ever encountered in his life, but it is not annoying at all.
Yan Fengmian spread the letter paper on the table. The green bamboo leaves outside the window were reflected into a light shadow by the sun and fell into the flying cursive script.
In the next box, all the letters are stacked up to half the thickness of the palm of your hand.
On September 9, he stood outside the door and looked at his master.
I think he must be in a good mood today.
The years are so quiet that I can hardly feel the passage of time.
In a daze, I suddenly heard footsteps approaching.
On September 1, he looked up and was facing a handsome face as cold as frost.
"Your Highness seven? How did you come?"
Before he finished, Yannan Dynasty had already stepped into the study.
Breaking the peace of the room, he said to Yan Fengmian, "brother Huang, I came to see you."
Before, Su Yan said she didn't want to see Yannan Dynasty in the second prince's house, so Yannan Dynasty really didn't appear in nearly a month.
Second prince's house.ancestral hall.The Bodhisattva's face in the niche is compassionate, and the smoke is swirling, and the slightly closed bottom of his eyes is full of peace.The man dressed in a green shirt, folded his hands and knelt piously on the futon.The dark brown Bodhi Buddha beads wrapped around his wrist, making his skin more and more pale."Creak -"The wooden door was gently pushed open. He stood outside the door and whispered, "Your Highness, general Su has written."Up to now, listening to the praise of the capital for Su Yan, I still feel it is not very true.Is this the woman who is like a demon, shameless and overbearing?He recaptured three cities in a row and seriously injured the prince of Daliao.Directly drive the other party back to the hinterland of Daliao to heal.All this makes the senses of Su Yan become particularly complex.Hate her? No, it just feels like a big dream so far.The man who was devoutly speaking to the Buddha suddenly bent his mouth and smiled like the spring breeze.Yan Fengmian slowly raised his eyes. His eyes were clear. Although he lost a lot, he had more spirit than usual."Help me out."In the study.Yan Fengmian opened the letter almost eagerly.The above is still the other party's fierce and arrogant cursive script. The letter is full of three pages. The man seems to have never been stingy with his warm feelings.Looking at the above words, Yan Fengmian didn't notice it. He was very relieved, and his tense mood suddenly relaxed.The smile is gentle, like the wind and the moon.She wrote a lot, Yan Fengmian read it word by word.Su Yan said a lot in her letter. The first thing she met was Liang Anzhi.if you enter, there will be no Dharma, and if you leave, there will be no enemy or foreign invasion. The country will die forever. Then you know that you were born in sorrow and died in happiness.Liang Anzhi was the first person I killed. His body was despised and humiliated by the people. It can be seen how his reputation at the border is notorious.I threw his body to feed the dog. The prince was born driven by fame and wealth, but he took the people as chips and reused people with bad character. It can be seen that the master behind Liang Anzhi is far from Mingjun.Yan Fengmian screwed up his eyebrows and flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes.It seems that his temperament is cold and can only be seen from a distance.but everything has me. Have you received the news of my victory? When you heard this news, do you feel happy? After all, your future wife, but the female god of war of the whole Dayan, who all men admire!But don't be afraid, I only want to please you in my life -"Oh..."Yan Fengmian chuckled, his slender fingers rubbed slowly on the last sentence, and his ears were slightly red.He bent his thin lips and thought, Su Yan is really the most confident and publicized existence he has ever encountered in his life, but it is not annoying at all.Yan Fengmian spread the letter paper on the table. The green bamboo leaves outside the window were reflected into a light shadow by the sun and fell into the flying cursive script.In the next box, all the letters are stacked up to half the thickness of the palm of your hand.On September 9, he stood outside the door and looked at his master.I think he must be in a good mood today.The years are so quiet that I can hardly feel the passage of time.In a daze, I suddenly heard footsteps approaching.On September 1, he looked up and was facing a handsome face as cold as frost."Your Highness seven? How did you come?"Before he finished, Yannan Dynasty had already stepped into the study.Breaking the peace of the room, he said to Yan Fengmian, "brother Huang, I came to see you."Before, Su Yan said she didn't want to see Yannan Dynasty in the second prince's house, so Yannan Dynasty really didn't appear in nearly a month.
