C65

On the night of January 136th, Ye Qinglan ascended to the throne. He was known as the Emperor of Mourning Night.

At this time, the person who was actually in power at night had already become a Feng Family. Now, he was only one step away from becoming Feng in this world.

The news spread across the night and stirred up a huge uproar. Everyone disagreed and thought it ridiculous, but strangely, there was no uprising in any place. People were just scolding on the surface, but there was no actual action at all. How to live, how to live. Even the bandits who loved to take advantage of chaotic times were obediently hiding, not even a shadow was to be seen.

Feng Luanqing did not care about all these. It should be said that she did not feel that it was worth it. She confidently believed that it was because Feng Family was the true owner that no one dared to oppose her. She was very happy right now because Xiao Ruo had agreed to let her win him over and was prepared to bring back an eighty thousand strong army to help Feng Family.

Feng Luanqing, whose mind had been clouded by the power, did not consider that it was a conspiracy that Xiao Ruo had agreed so readily. She only knew that ever since she had reincarnated, her life had been smooth sailing. Whatever she wanted, she would have it, so she was destined to become the master of this world.

However, what she didn't know was that nothing was easy to do. What seemed beautiful was a trap created by someone else. As long as she took one step forward, she would be doomed forever.

With Tang Xiaotang's interference, Ye Yuming continued to faked his death and escaped. This Feng Luanqing had lost the most important opponent on her path of growth, so naturally, he had experienced too much less than the one who had reincarnated. Whether it was vision, experience or methods, she could not compare to the original one, which was why he was unable to see through this seemingly perfect trap.

"We can go back now." When Ye Yuxiu said this, they were already on their way back to the capital. Ye Yuming was dressed in the attire of an ordinary soldier, following by Xiao Ruo's side, bringing the 80,000 strong army back to the imperial court.

"Have you settled down at the border?" Since it was a disguise, he could no longer wear a mask. Furthermore, he had changed his appearance, making him look like an ordinary soldier with wounds on his face.

Without a choice, Ye Yuming who took off his mask looked about 80% similar to Ye Yuxiu. It would be hard for him not to be suspected by Feng Luanqing if he did not put on a good appearance.

"Of course. Yi Clan has been severely damaged in this battle, so there will not be any invasion within a hundred years, so thirty thousand people will be more than enough to guard the border. " Ye Yuming retracted the ice aura around his body. Although he still had some killing intent, he couldn't see anything mixed in with the surrounding ferocious soldiers. He looked just like an ordinary soldier.

"But the two of us really have the same thoughts. Just when you were about to talk about the rebellion, did you think about sending people to manage it so that our lives would not be affected?"

"Go away, who dares to agree with you?" Tang Xiaotang disdained, "Can you be like a prince? "If your men knew that you were just a chatterbox, I think they would have called themselves blind and followed the wrong master."

"Chatterbox?" "Hehe, your words are not wrong, but don't you know how terrible This King's face is every day in front of them? It's not easy to relax now, but you still have to look down on This King. Why is This King's life so bitter!"

"Alright, alright, stop pretending. Hurry up and get down to business." Tang Xiaotang continued to ask: "What do you plan to do? to charge straight into the palace and kill her? "

"Guess?"

"Enough, even if you don't say it, I know, don't you want to wait for Feng Luanqing to get rid of that puppet before you reveal your plans for the Feng Family?"

"Look, This King has already told you that we are of one mind." Ye Yuming chuckled, "However, this king does not plan to wait for her, Feng Luanqing, to take action."

Tang Xiaotang immediately understood what he meant and broke out in a cold sweat, "You are truly sinister!" I really can't offend such vengeful humans!

"You're too kind." The thick-skinned man readily accepted the compliment.

After more than ten days of travel, the army had finally returned to the capital. That day, Feng Luanqing brought the entire imperial court's civil and martial artists (in fact, they were all people from Feng Family) to greet him at the city gate.

Because the little Emperor had caught a cold the night before, he could not come out to enjoy the wind yet. Thus, Feng Luanqing and Feng Xiang had to take charge of the reward for him.

Facing the leading Xiao Ruo, Feng Luanqing's eyes flashed a dark light. After reading the imperial edict to reward the three armies, she ordered the troops to rest and rest, and also ordered Xiao Ruo to the royal study to report about the situation.

"When are you going to make your move?" Tang Xiaotang observed Feng Luanqing. The resentment in her body had lessened, but it was replaced with greed and killing intent, the kind of stench that seemed to corrode the soul due to power and desire. It made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and she subconsciously frowned.

Although Ye Yuming's body also had a faint and bitter taste of desire, in the end, his heart was still responsible for the people's sympathy and care. Thus, that desire of her had been suppressed very little. It was not like the way it was all over Feng Luanqing, it was simply unbearable!

— — Tang Xiaotang who had been spoiled by her good emotions could no longer accept such bitter and sour emotions, even though they could bring about a lot of energy.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Yuming lowered his head and was no different from a normal soldier, he could not reveal his thoughts now, but he could hear the uneasiness in Tang Xiaotang's tone, and he asked in puzzlement.

"This woman's soul has already rotted. The smell she gives off is so bad that I can barely breathe." If not for the fact that she couldn't move, Tang Xiaotang really wanted to stay away from her. However, Ye Yuming was still standing in the first row, and that smell could still be transmitted over from far away.

"This won't do. We still can't walk. Can you hold on?" Ye Yuming was speechless. What exactly was she? He didn't even have a nose and he didn't know how he smelled. How come he couldn't smell his …

"Alright then …" "Then I'll just bear with it." Even Ye Yuming could imagine the disgust on her face when he said that.

"Don't worry," Ye Yuming looked at Feng Luanqing, who was in front of him. As a prince, he had participated in at least eight hundred such occasions since he was young, and Ye Yuming roughly knew that it would soon end. "It'll end in fifteen minutes at most."

A quarter of an hour later, it really did end.

Ye Yuming brought Tang Xiaotang and followed the large army for a while, and when the troops dispersed, he quietly retreated.

First of all, there had already been a seal placed on that place, and all the servants inside had been dismissed. Just tell me how many people Feng Luanqing had secretly sent to watch the place, if she went back hastily like this, she would definitely be caught.

After walking for a while, he felt that no one else was behind him, so Ye Yuming turned into an alley and walked all the way to the end of the alley to the front of a small courtyard that seemed to be very dilapidated. That rotten wooden door, with its two sides pasted together with a worn out paper couplet, and the weeds growing on the walls and the messy branches of trees growing out of the courtyard, all of this showed that the owner of the courtyard had not been here for a long time.