Chapter 694

After a day and two nights, they are getting closer to the city. But with the shortening of the distance, people can obviously feel the pressure and tension in the air.

At that time, Fengcheng was going through a fierce battle. I don't know when it was or where it came from. In short, just a few days ago in the morning, Fengcheng was suddenly surrounded by inexplicable troops.

Feng Lingxiao, who lives in the Imperial City, has been mobilizing troops from the surrounding areas for several days, fighting to death. All of these soldiers and horses came in suddenly, each of them was one to ten. The atmosphere of killing in the battlefield was very deep, unpredictable and fierce.

"King Mo, these people are obviously well prepared. For the time being, they can't break their master's heart!" Feng Lingxiao was standing on the top of the palace tower. On the beacon tower, the flames of war were burning everywhere. On the huge flag, the word "Feng" was written.

Feng Lingxiao stood on the beacon tower, looking down at the enemy troops stationed ten miles away. His lips sneered slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he said to the soldiers around him, "don't worry about the heart attack!"

"King Mo?" The soldiers obviously didn't know what Feng Lingxiao meant. In a word, they felt that he didn't show any worry and panic about the battle.

Even now that the enemy troops have been stationed from 100 Li to 10 Li, he seems to be in power and fearless.

"Just wait, it'll be over!"

Feng Lingxiao turns his eyes to the soldiers around him. With a soothing tone and calm spirit, the soldiers are stunned for a short time. At the bottom of his heart, he also relaxes his tense mood.

Since King Mo said so, why should he worry too much as a subordinate. After all, the intention of the other side is not clear, and there is no flag to show their identity. The two armies sometimes fight with the intention of testing the other side.

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"Lord, in half a day, we will arrive at Fengcheng!" Sitting on the shaft of the carriage, long Xiu turned back and said to Feng Qiye and Lengyue in the carriage.

At this time, the whole nest of Lengyue in fengqiye's arms, lazily raised her head, looked at fengqiye's chin, which had been dyed with green and black stubble, stretched out her hand and rubbed on his chin, "finally, it's almost home!"

Lengyue's words made Feng Qiye's eyes twinkle for a moment, and then he glared at her and said, "homesick?"

"Good! It's still a matter whether we can enter Fengcheng or not! According to the words of Longyuan and Zhuo Wenjun, there should be a fierce battle waiting for us to seal the city! " Cold month comfortable sigh a, in the bosom of seal seven night changed a position after, Mou son begins heavy again.

Maybe it's because she is pregnant. Recently, she has become more and more sleepy, and she has no appetite after eating a lot of food. She has been running on the road for the past two days, and the carriage is full of everything, and the driving speed is not very fast. But the symptoms of pregnancy have begun to appear, which makes her feel a little difficult.

"This is the last moment. Don't worry, everything will be OK!" Feng Qiye pokes Lengyue's hair behind her ears. Her eyes start to be in a trance. Her strength in her arms gradually relaxes. She gently shakes her body to make her sleep more stable.

"Master, a letter from King Mo!"

When there was only the breath of the cold moon in the carriage, long Xiucai said in a low voice outside. After lifting the curtain of the carriage, Feng Qiye took over a small piece of letter paper. Without disturbing Lengyue, he opened the rice paper with one hand. When he saw the contents, he flashed a cold smile.

"Let long Qing come here! You and I will go first! "

"Yes

*

at the foot of the city, the army stationed ten miles away began to move, and the calm of the past few days seemed to make them a little uncontrollable. In the afternoon, Feng Lingxiao stood on the beacon tower, looking at the crowd of troops in the distance. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hard work!"

After the sound of clothes rustling came, a deep and hoarse greeting came from Feng Lingxiao's ear. Hearing the moment, Feng Lingxiao quickly turned around, saw Feng Qiye, eyes unspeakable excited light, stepped forward quickly, walked to the opposite of Feng Qiye: "brother, you finally come back!"

Feng Qiye beat Feng Lingxiao's shoulder with one hand, then his eyes became easygoing, "what's the situation here?"

Hearing this, Feng Lingxiao looked at the army in the distance. "For several days, they didn't make any movement, occasionally there were war drums and thunder, but it seemed that they were mostly trying. I always felt that they were waiting for something, otherwise they wouldn't have made no movement for such a long time, and it's still unknown who was behind them!"

Listening to Feng Lingxiao's explanation, Feng Qiye Junyan's expression has gradually become enigmatic. Looking back at Fengcheng in the gate, there are few pedestrians on the street, and most shops are closed. Feng Qiye, dressed in a black robe, stands on the top of the city gate. His ink hair dances with the wind, and his eagle eyes are as cold as a falcon.

"Ask your soldiers to withdraw half of them. They will attack the city tonight!" After Feng Qiye gave an order, surprise and incomprehension flashed on Feng Lingxiao's rare face.Seeing that Feng Qiye said something serious, it was by no means a joke, or he couldn't help asking: "brother Huang? Since they are going to attack the city tonight, if I withdraw half of my troops, isn't it... "

"It's OK, but it's OK to do it! If you want to lead all the people in the dark out of the hole, you must let them have some sweets! " Feng Qiye stood up with his hands in the air, his clothes dancing in the wind wrapped around his body, his upright body with leisurely domineering, everything in his low voice, like pointing the river and mountain, was controlled by him.

Feng Lingxiao's eyes turned around, and he believed in Feng Qiye naturally. Even though he had some doubts about his practice, he still answered in a calm voice: "OK, I'll do it now!"

After Feng Lingxiao leaves in a hurry, Feng Qiye looks at the troops stationed not far away. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Qingtian, who lived in the army all his life, is not too stupid. At least at the last moment, he left his son a way out. But it's a pity that Zhuo Wenjun moved his mind, just like Longyuan, and lost to their ambition.

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"is that true?" Zhuo Qingrou, who has been imprisoned in Fengqi palace, is a little bit old now. She is very excited. Looking at Liu Meiru in front of her, her voice trembled.

Liu Meiru nodded, once enchanting cheek no longer exists, this period of time to bite the heart of torture, let her face before the self-confidence and pride, all gone.

Thinking about the news from the palace population, Liu Meiru nodded and replied: "it's true. Now it's spreading outside that there are troops surrounding the whole city. Although I don't know who it is, it's not so easy for King Mo's army to resist it!"

"Ha ha ha! It's God's help to our palace. Feng Qiye thinks that if we imprison our palace here, we can get everything. It's a fool's dream! Liu Meiru, go and find out who those people are! If you want to make it clear, you'd better send someone to the front line to have a look. Their clothes are embroidered with the words "Zhuo!"

Zhuo Qingrou is very excited. Of course, she always knows that her eldest brother, Zhuo Qingtian, is by no means that incompetent person. The most important thing is that her nephew Zhuo Wenjun has never heard from her.

Feng Qiye killed his elder brother directly. With Zhuo Wenjun's influence in the army, it should not be difficult for him to leave secretly with some soldiers.

Zhuo Qingrou keeps thinking about everything and tries her best to guess almost any possibility she can think of. When the sound of wheelchair rotation rings in her ear, Zhuo Qingrou suddenly turns back and sees that the tortured Feng Yihan is no longer young and aspiring. She quickly comes forward, pulls the armrest of his wheelchair and says, "han'er, this day is coming to an end Don't worry. After we go out, the queen mother will let you sit in the position of king of rivers and mountains! "

"Mother? What's the matter? "

Feng Yihan sees that Zhuo Qingrou is too excited. It is impossible for this to happen these days. She looks at her suspiciously. Maybe she has been imprisoned for too long, which leads to her conjecture.

Zhuo Qingrou's face is very happy. She seems to be able to see the scene that she is wearing a phoenix robe again. Seeing Feng Yihan's suspicious appearance, she doesn't intend to say too much. She just says in a very positive tone: "just wait, Feng Qiye and Feng Lingxiao will surely get retribution!"

"Mother, do you think it's still possible? If there is any room for maneuver, you and I will not be locked up here all the time! " In such a short period of time, Feng Yihan's pride and dignity have seen too many variables for no reason. It is false to say that she is not numb.

Now, he would rather live in peace every day. He doesn't know how to live this evening. At least without the power struggle, he can survive. Even if life is not like death, who is willing to take his life.

"Han er?" Zhuo Qingrou can't believe looking at Feng Yihan in front of her, frowning at his low face, and holding his cheek in both hands, "how can you think that? This world should have been yours, you are the legitimate son of our palace, and his seven night seal is nothing

"That book is in your heart, but it's still your own?" Suddenly, as Zhuo Qingrou's voice falls, the door of Fengqi palace is suddenly pushed open, and a person enters

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