"Miss Yuchan, I think it's better to kill Song Beile now!"

Yang Zilong was made uncomfortable by Song Beile's cold eyes just now, and he always felt that if she was not eradicated at this moment, it would be a big disaster.

"Zilong, today I just want to let Song Beile know that Qinghan loves me!" Nalan Yuchan seemed to be aroused by Song Beile's jealousy. Today, she had to make Song Beile give up. At the same time, she also wanted to see what Mu Qinghan loved.

Who has more?

After saying this, regardless of everyone's surprise, Nalan Yuchan took Song Beile and flew out of the palace.

Outside the gates of the Northern Song Dynasty Empire, there were 100,000 troops stationed. Looking at their clothes and the flying flags, they knew they were Chen's army.[

They looked at the majestic and vigorous Northern Song Dynasty, and their hearts were filled with excitement. How long had they, the Chen people, been waiting for them to be able to ride war horses, scold Fang Qiu, and crush the ancient capital of the Northern Song Dynasty with a history of thousands of years like today!

"General, are we ready to attack the city now?"

The deputy general next to him kept staring at the ten-foot wall, not knowing what he was waiting for.

Mu Qinghan, wearing black armor, riding on a tall and strong brown horse, was originally a handsome and handsome man, but his gloomy eyes were a little bit cold. He looked like a man under the scorching sun.

A layer of haze enveloped the place.

"Well, let's have someone beat the drums! Prepare to attack the city!"

Mu Qinghan stared at it for a long time before speaking slowly, his cold baritone voice filled with irresistible determination.

"Dong dong dong"

"Dong dong dong"

The command was given, and on the chariot 300 meters away, a brawny soldier with bare chest and back picked up a sledgehammer with both hands and beat a war drum as big as a dustpan.

Suddenly the war drums beat like thunder, boosting the morale of the three armies, and the attack on the city was about to begin.

"Qinghan, look who I brought to you!"

The war was about to begin, and two stunning beauties suddenly appeared on the city wall.

If you don't look at the faces of the two beauties, you would definitely think that the woman on the right wearing a red peony robe is the most beautiful, but her beauty dims when the girl in white looks up.

Her beauty is vivid, flowing naturally between movement and stillness, and the little cinnabar between her eyebrows is like a splash of ink. I have long heard that there is a "double-beauty beauty" in Qi Middle School!

In the north there is the first princess "Song Bei Le". In the east there is the first beauty "Huang Bei Le".

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The difference between the two people is only one last name, but their destinies are so similar.

The beauties "Double Le" dazzled the country, but one of them was a waste and the other was a fool! When Huang Beile heard that there was a beauty in Donghua also named Huang Beile, she suddenly felt that there were such amazing coincidences in this world.

.But now she is Song Beile of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Everyone in the world is jealous of beauty, but today when the one hundred thousand soldiers of the Chen Kingdom saw the rumored most beautiful woman in the Northern Song Dynasty, they still had to marvel at her beauty.[

No wonder their prince would fall in love with such a woman. It turns out that she is really extremely beautiful. Originally, Nalan Yuchan was like a heavenly being, but compared with this Song Beile, she was nothing like clouds and mud.

Mu Qinghan looked up and saw two women on the city wall, one as noble as a peony and the other as ethereal as snowflakes.

"Yu'er, why aren't you in the palace? The two armies are fighting. It will be dangerous for you to come here!"

In front of thousands of soldiers, Mu Qinghan, who had always been selfless, actually said such a sentence at this time, and the sentence "Yu'er" named who Mu Qinghan really cared about.

After hearing this, many men sighed in their hearts for the girl in white on the city wall. Although the beauty was beautiful, she was already a yellow flower. Their prince did not love her anymore, and no matter how beautiful she was, she was just a spent flower.

"Mu Qinghan!"

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When readers read the article, they said that there were too many names for the heroine in the article, which was confusing. Her name was always Huang Beile. It’s just that sometimes her identity is needed, especially her name.
Chapter completed!