Ai Muli's blood-colored pupils narrowed slightly, and she quickly covered the cold ice blade that flashed through her eyes.

His body suddenly became weak and weak. Could it be that he drank the tonic soup brought by Yunxiu.

"Take it away, I won't drink it." Ai Muli suppressed the glare in her eyebrows and said calmly.

"The eldest lady is weak and afraid of the cold. This bowl of soup is a bowl of soup that the second lady has put a lot of effort into to replenish your health. It contains a lot of rare medicinal materials and top-notch ingredients. The slave has simmered it for six full times over a slow fire.

It takes an hour to get this bowl of soup." Yunxiu said, staring at the ground.

Humph! It is indeed Qiu Meiru’s masterpiece![

Ai Muli curled her lips indifferently, reached out to take the bowl of soup, and poured it into the spittoon.

Yunxiu was startled, and she suddenly raised her eyes to look at Ai Muli, just in time to meet her blood-colored evil eyes. Suddenly her heart skipped a beat and fell into the glacier, making her tremble with the cold.

"You haven't prepared the hot water yet."

Ai Muli's voice was very soft, but the sharp light in her evil eyes frightened Yun Xiu into feeling a strong sense of humiliation and fear in her heart, as if she was a god and she was the most insignificant piece of dirt on the earth.

This time, Yunxiu didn't dare to stay for almost an instant, turned around quickly, and hurriedly retreated.

As soon as the door closed, Ai Muli staggered and fell to the ground.

Her whole body was weak, sore and weak. Ai Muli frowned slightly. Her body was really weak. Was she drugged or poisoned?

At the same time, the Golden Jade Palace.

When they knew that the Donghuang Army was approaching the city, all the officials rushed to the palace in a hurry like frightened birds.

In the Jinluan Palace, the golden and jade emperor Beichen Jue was dressed in the emperor's dragon robe, and his handsome face was full of gloom and gloom.

Looking at the panic-stricken ministers below, he shouted domineeringly: "Everyone, please calm down!"

After saying this, he stood up, and the frightened courtiers instantly silenced him.

Beichen Jue waved his long sleeves, pointed at the frightened minister and angrily said: "The Donghuang Army has not officially attacked the city, and you are so panicked. If the Donghuang Army's 200,000-strong army officially attacked the city, how could you

Don’t be scared, hurry up and greet us!!”

"I dare not, Your Majesty, calm down!"

Hearing this, these normally pampered ministers all knelt on the ground and shivered.

"Humph!" Beichen Jue snorted coldly and sat back on the dragon chair, his eyes narrowed and his eyes shining brightly, "Donghuang's 200,000 elite soldiers have already camped ten miles outside the city! Do you have a retreat strategy?!"

The air suddenly became suffocating, and the meeting hall was completely silent.

The officials present looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, they all shrank their heads and buried their heads on the ground.

Retreating troops is easier said than done.[

Among the five major dynasties in the Jiuzhou Continent, the Donghuang Dynasty is the strongest, the Jinyu Dynasty is the weakest, the Nanluo Dynasty, the Beiyang Dynasty, and the Xihua Dynasty are all equally powerful. Each has its own strengths and it is difficult to distinguish the winner.

A month ago, Prince Donghuang requested Emperor Donghuang to lead troops to attack Jinyu.

Emperor Donghuang and Prince Sui led 200,000 elite troops to attack Ancheng, Luocheng and other places.

In the end, he used a trick to defeat Jin Yu's God of War Ai Ye and went straight to Jin Yu's Tianshui City in Kyoto.

In the past, when General Ai Ye, the god of war, was around, the wealthy and powerful Donghuang wanted to attack the little Jinyu, but Jinyu still had a chance to resist.

Now that General Ai Ye has been killed in the battle and the morale of the entire army is low, how can Jin Yu still have the ability to retreat.
Chapter completed!