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Her spirited eyes were like spring water, and the sparkling light made people intoxicated. Her cherry lips were pink and glossy, and she had a coquettish smile on her face.

Beautiful face, more delicate than flowers, more moist than jade, sweet smile, beautiful eyes.

Yue Chanjuan smiled with a slight frown. Her cold and pure dimples had a hint of charm to it. Now, she wanted to use her natural talents and peerless beauty to deal with the wolf viper outside the barrier.

Her slender, slender, jade-like hands lightly touched her cheeks. Perhaps, this peerless beauty was her most powerful weapon.

How could she not see the infatuation and control of the Xumi Army? From their eyes, one could see their amazement and longing, overflowing from their eyes.

She smiled lightly, thinking back to that night in the abandoned palace of the mufei, when she saw the foxy smile on the Yang concubine's face. At that time, there was only contempt and killing intent in her heart. She didn't want to use such a smile to seduce men today.

The Xumi Army looked at Yue Chan with infatuation. She was like a fairy that had fallen from the heavens into the mundane world. She was incomparably beautiful, with a charming smile on her cold and proud face.

"If I can have such a woman, even if it's just for a day, even if it's only once …"

"Pa …"

With a crisp sound of a whip, the two women arrived at the side of the Sumeru army. The whips in their hands cracked through the air as they viciously glared at Yue Chan.

"Wang, don't be fooled by this demoness. Let the servants tie her up, and let her understand that she is only a servant, a captured slave."

Yue Chanjuan did not even glance at the two maidservants. In this place, a slave servant was only the king's personal property. They could be executed or given to others at will.

"Mi Jun, the king of Mi, actually has to listen to two servants. How funny."

Yue Chanjuan laughed lightly, her eyes flowing with light as she looked at the Sumeru Army, "Meeting each other is fated. Otherwise, how could I meet you here after a long journey? You treat me well, so naturally, I won't let you down. What do you think? "

As the whip in the Sumeru army's ears crackled, the two servants were both angry and resentful, but they did not dare to hurt Yue Chanjuan.

The Sumeru soldier closed his eyes with difficulty, "Let's go, we'll take them with us."

He did not want to face Yue Chanjuan again, because his heart was already on the verge of breaking down.

"Mi Jun, Huai Xie is too injured. He can't ride a horse, so I'll have to trouble you to send him to the carriage so that we can take him away. If I were to walk, of course, I would not object. "

"Men, go and drive the carriage over. Also, Princess should call this king as the Sumeru King."

"What's the difference? However, it's just a form of address, and is something that even I have heard of. I heard that most of the people here call their names directly, and if you are willing, you can call me by my name. "

A soft and beautiful voice, like a cool breeze blowing on a lute, but the sound of the lute is not so touching.

The Sumeru army wanted to cover their ears. Not only did this woman have an appearance that made one's heart fall into chaos, but even hearing her say these words would cause his heart to fall into chaos.

Pushing her horse further away from Yue Chanjuan, he awkwardly arrived at a place where he couldn't hear her voice. From afar, he turned his head back to look at the girl who still had a smile on her face, and his heart was chilled.

He couldn't afford such a woman, nor did he dare to take her. Otherwise, only death awaited him. Asuna was a genius hunter, and this was what he had learned from the past. How could he dare to provoke this woman?

"It's a pity. If she wasn't a princess of the Great Kang, if she wasn't a lonely princess of the Great Yue State, a person of the future, I …"

The Sumeru soldier ruthlessly gripped his palm, the pain causing him to wake up. This woman was destined to not belong to him, she couldn't possibly belong to him.

"Is the battlefield ready?"

The Xumi Army turned around, avoiding Yue Chan's beautiful figure. Even though they were so far away, just looking at her beautiful figure from afar caused his heart to be in turmoil.

"My lord, everything has been taken care of. The men of Canine Republic are waiting for my king."

"Someone from the Great Moon Sect, is there anyone who managed to escape?"

"King, please rest assured. With the heroic soldiers of the Xumi Temple and the elite soldiers of the Canine Militant, we will definitely not let a single person from the Great Moon Branch escape."

The Sumeru army nodded. As long as no one escaped from the Great Moon Sect, then everything that had happened today could be pushed onto Chun Ming to block the scapegoat.

He shifted his gaze back to the beautiful figure in the distance, feeling pity in his heart. He could only look at such an immortal-like woman, unable to stay by his side.

"Don't forget, right now, you are no longer a princess but a captive. A captive is a servant of the king, and you should kneel at the feet of the king and beg for forgiveness."

The two maidservants looked at Yue Chanjuan with envious gazes. They were jealous of Yue Chanjuan's beauty, and even more jealous of the way the king had looked at her just now.

The corner of her mouth curled up slightly. She was disdainful to lower herself to the level of the two servants. These two servants weren't even fit to speak to her.

A cold and arrogant gaze swept across the two servants' faces. They had light brown skin color, and were healthy and full of vitality. They had a pair of big dark brown eyes, and were tall and buxom.

On their cheeks, there was a faint blush. It was unknown whether it was due to jealousy or anger. Seeing how arrogant Yue Chanjuan was and how she was not even willing to speak with them, she couldn't help but become even more furious.

Especially when they thought of the expression on her face, they felt even more infuriated. They were all servants of the King, and also his concubines. Naturally, they did not wish for the King to have a woman like Yue Chanjuan, who they felt was an extreme threat to be by his side.

The end of the whip continuously made sounds in the air. Yue Chanjuan sneered as her lips curled up in a mocking arc. The servants of the Huns were slaves without the slightest bit of personal freedom or human rights. They were the personal property of their masters, and could be beaten and executed at will. They were just like goods, inferior to a horse.

The Huns loved their horses. They would never spend their energy on their horses unless it was an emergency. They cared for their own horses and loved them as much as they could.

Slaves were different. A truly good horse could even be exchanged for over a hundred slaves.

Yue Chanjuan's expression made the two servants extremely embarrassed and annoyed. They were servants, but they were only servants of the king. In their hearts, they did not have the slightest bit of respect for Yue Chanjuan. In their hearts, Yue Chanjuan, who had been captured at this moment, was just like them, a servant of the Xumi King. In fact, she was even inferior to them.

"Pa, pa, pa …"

The end of the whip danced in the air like a lithe and restless snake, exploding into a series of echoes that flew past Yue Chan Juan's ears and ruffled her hair with the wind.