Chapter 1199

The eyes of many royal people of Yanyun Dynasty were on Yan Wushuang.

Eyes with hope and eagerness.

Now the only way is to let Yan Wushuang agree to Yang haolie's request.

In the field, only Yan Changge, Ji Ling and others had a tight face and couldn't bear it.

It is really sad that the whole Yanyun Dynasty should have to sacrifice a girl's happiness to recover.

But this is the world. The strong are respected.

With strong strength and background, you can do whatever you want.

Yang haolie looked at Yan Wushuang playfully.

In his capacity, Yan Wushuang can be forced by tough means.

But that would be boring.

Yang haolie likes to see that those women are obviously unwilling, but they can only succumb to his humiliation.

Yan Wushuang's jade hand is clenched, and the knuckles are white.

The jade face showed the color of extreme struggle.

After ye guchen, she never met a man who could make her have a trace of heart.

But her father, her grandfather and all the people of Jianzong talin were in the Yanyun Dynasty.

If the Yanyun Dynasty is broken, these people will fall with it.

This is by no means what Yan Wushuang wants to see.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Wushuang's chest fluctuated. Her tone was difficult and said, "can you give me three days to think about it?"

Yan Wushuang is hard to make a decision now.

Yang haolie frowned, but immediately stretched out: "well, the prince is not a miser. It's only three days. The prince can afford to wait, but..."

Yang haolie turned his words and then said, "it's not sure when the fengnie Dynasty will attack."

In his words, it means that if Yan Wushuang continues to delay, it will be late when the fengni Dynasty attacks.

Hearing this, Yan Shaotang and others suddenly changed their faces and were uneasy.

After that, Yang haolie and his entourage left.

In the reception hall, the atmosphere was dull and dead.

"Shuang'er, I blame my father..." Yan Changge's face was suffering.

The reason for the war in fengnie Dynasty is precisely because of the female emperor of fengnie.

She has always harbored resentment against Yan Changge for abandoning him and choosing an ordinary woman.

After Yan Changge and others returned to the Yanyun Dynasty, the hidden hatred of the female emperor fengni was aroused again, which decided to invade the Yanyun Dynasty.

"Father, needless to say, it's none of your business." Yan Wushuang reluctantly smiled.

"Shuang'er, I'm the king of Yanyun. It's up to you..." Yan He's old face showed shame.

Yan Beilin said, "niece, you must be open. The survival of the whole Yanyun Dynasty depends on your choice."

It is absurd that the survival of a dynasty falls on the happiness of a young girl.

"Shuang'er knows, let me be alone." Yan Wushuang turned and left with a sad figure.

"Shuang er..." Ji Ling's eyes were slightly red.

Who knows how much Yan Wushuang has endured?

The whole Yanyun royal family is in a gloomy situation.

Ye guchen, mu Xingzhu and Lin Tu finally took a flying boat and came to Yandu.

They landed outside Yandu.

Ye guchen put on a face mask, covered with a black cloak and a hood.

Mu Xingzhu also wears a silver mask.

Lin Tu followed them quietly.

After entering Yandu, ye guchen and muxingzhu did not go to the palace for the first time, but found a restaurant.

They also got the news that fengnie Dynasty was going to attack Yanyun Dynasty.

"So it is." ye guchen suddenly realized.

He had passed by the fengnie Dynasty before and saw that the fengnie Dynasty had mobilized millions of troops. Unexpectedly, he came to attack the Yanyun Dynasty.

"Fortunately, we're here, otherwise they'll be in danger." Mu Xingzhu patted his chest and was afraid.

Ye guchen also sighed.

Fortunately, after listening to Mu Xingzhu's words, I came to Yanyun Dynasty for a visit.

Otherwise, it is likely that the Yanyun Dynasty will be in ruins next time.

At this time, someone on the side table whispered again: "I don't know if the matchless princess will marry the eighth Prince this time."

"It should be. After all, our Yanyun Dynasty can only survive by relying on the Daqian Dynasty."

"Alas, it's a pity that unparalleled Princess wants to marry that kind of person." someone sighed and regretted for Yan unparalleled.

"Hmm? The eighth Prince of the Daqian dynasty?"

Under the mask of grimace, ye guchen's eyebrows were locked.

If he remembers well, the eighth Prince of the Daqian Dynasty is the same Yang haolie he met when he was on a mission in the ancient wasteland.

Unexpectedly, Yang haolie had an eye on Yan Wushuang.

This made ye guchen's face slightly cold.

"It's too much. It's shameless to dare to force elder martial sister." Mu Xingzhu was also angry.

Yang haolie is obviously trying to force Yan Wushuang to marry him by taking advantage of the fengni Dynasty.

This makes muxingzhu extremely disgusted.

However, at this time, the party went to the restaurant.

All the people in the restaurant were stunned when they swept their eyes. They hurriedly closed their mouths and their eyes trembled.

The leader, dressed in light purple clothes, was Yang haolie.

Followed by his entourage.

Yang haolie and others took their seats. Seeing this, the rest of the people around him hurriedly got up and went downstairs. They didn't dare to stay with Yang haolie for a second.

Only the three of Ye guchen still sat quietly.

Yang haolie didn't notice ye guchen and others. He took a drink alone with a wine glass.

One of the attendants flattered and said, "that Yan unparalleled is really ignorant. His Highness the prince intends to recruit her as a concubine. It should be her honor, but she still refuses in every way."

Yang haolie shook the wine in the glass and said with a cold smile: "it's normal. I want to pretend to be a chaste martyr. I've seen many such women, but I still obediently submit to the prince in the end?"

Hearing this, ye guchen, who is located in the corner, gradually condenses the cold awn in his eyes.

A trace of killing will flash away.

The attendant then asked, "Your Royal Highness, what if Yan Wushuang refuses three days later?"

"If you still refuse... Ah..." Yang haolie's face showed a cold color.

"There is no need for the fengni Dynasty to take action. The prince destroyed the Yanyun Dynasty first, slaughtered her family, relatives and friends in front of her, and saw whether she would surrender!"

"Your Highness, good means." the attendant flattered.

"Ha ha, of course, this is the last resort." Yang haolie smiled casually.

But just then, a low voice suddenly sounded.

"Is your mind so vicious?"

"Hmm?" Yang haolie raised his eyebrows and noticed the three figures in the corner.

He vaguely felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, he had no clue.

He shook his head slightly. Yang haolie said indifferently, "you are really unlucky. You happen to meet the prince when he is in a bad mood!"

Yang haolie held the wine glass in a cold tone.

Those attendants, knowing immediately, broke out one by one, and were impressively strong at the venerable level.

"If you dare to annoy your highness, you Dalits are really looking for death!"

The followers drank coldly, and Qi attacked ye guchen and others and killed them.

Yang haolie didn't pay attention to them at all and drank wine alone.

At this time, Lin Tu, sitting beside ye guchen, looked cold and raised his hand.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

The followers of the venerable ones directly exploded and turned into blood flowers.

The blood splashed out sprayed Yang haolie, and the wine in his cup turned blood red.

"This..."

Yang haolie was stunned, his blood stained face solidified, his pupils suddenly shrunk to the size of a needle's eye, and his breathing seemed to stop.