Chu Muhen stood on the city wall, looking at the two people under the city wall, and he was a little confused about the current situation, "What's going on with Jun Lan and that general."

Fu Shiting was a young general in the Northern Kingdom, and he actually had a deep connection with the Chu family. However, although Fu Shiting guarded the border, he did not go into battle easily and only stayed at the rear. It is said that this young general was invincible in battle and used troops like a god.

The Fu family only has this bloodline to support itself. Therefore, Fu Shiting has been on the border for many years, but the number of times he has fought with the Chu family is very few.

Chu Muyan stood on the city wall and was a little worried, but he didn't know how to solve this dilemma. "Jun Lan got married to the young general in the North Kingdom. The Crown Prince ordered Jun Lan to kill him within one month."

That little general."

"I don't know why, even though the general is still alive, Jun Lan looks much weaker."

Every time he saw Jun Lan, he felt that he was weaker than the last time, but when he asked, Jun Lan always told him that it was okay and it was not a big deal.

After listening to Chu Muyan's words, Chu Muhen probably knew something about the situation. He held a long sword in his hand and said, "Together with Jun Lan, we will defend the border of this city."

"Well, okay."

Chu Muyan responded lightly and said nothing else.

"Are you afraid? Brother."

Chu Muhen patted his younger brother on the shoulder. He hadn't taken good care of his younger brother for many years. As an older brother, he always felt guilty. "I have wronged you by letting you stay in the North Country all these years."

"Brother, none of us in the Chu family are afraid of death."

Chu Muyan smiled and said with an easy-going look, "It is my expectation to fight side by side with you."

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At this time, in the jungle not far from the southern border, Su Songjue held Hu's hand and talked while walking, "Changjin, you said Jingchen was nowhere to be seen. We have all searched around, he is not there."

He may have gone to the south again."

The person being pulled, called Chang Jin, was wearing a long blue-gold satin dress. The blue flowers at the hem were embroidered with gold threads, and the corners of the dress were decorated with bamboo leaves. When they fell down, they looked luxurious and natural.

His hair was brushed in front of his eyes, and his golden pupils were slightly dull, but you could still see that they were a pair of beautiful eyes. The abyss in his eyes, although there was no light, also carried too much.

She has an extremely good-looking face, and her beauty can be seen from the side of her face, even when she lowers her eyes. She is not like a woman, but more charming than a woman.

Unknowingly, they arrived in front of the camp, and Su Songjue saw that they were all troops from the Northern Kingdom. Not far away was the border gate of the Southern Kingdom, "Hey, they are all surrounding here. It's really... spectacular. This is

We have been attacking Nanguo City Gate for so many days, but we have not yet been able to capture it."

Pulling the fox, he walked around the army with the attitude of watching a show, and walked forward for some distance. He only stopped when he saw the gate of Nanguo City.

From a distance, he saw the man guarding the city. "The man guarding the city seems quite beautiful. If he dies, you can just pick him up."

Although he is not as good-looking as the people around him, he can still be a puppet for fun.

But at this moment, the man with no light in his eyes suddenly widened his eyes, looked at the figure in front of the city gate, and tremblingly read out two words, "Jun...Lan."

"What?"

Su Songjue's eyes immediately turned cold. After hearing the name read by the person next to him, he narrowed his eyes. He stood up and stood in front of the fox. His tall and straight figure blocked his sight, "Say it again."

"Jun Lan..."

The light in his eyes suddenly flashed, and his mood changed a little. His red lips moved slightly, and his hand suddenly grabbed Su Songjue's wrist, trying to push the person in front of him away, "Don't block... him

.”

"Is his name Jun Lan? Do you know him?"

Su Songjue didn't move away at all. His fingertips touched the moist red lips in front of him, and he stroked them gently. His fingertips brushed against the fox's neck, and he lowered his body and bit it, "Do you know him?"

"Hmm..."

The person standing could not push away the person holding him, and frowned in pain.

The voice in my head became clear again.

"Little fox, I have never seen your real face. Your eyes are so beautiful, you must be very beautiful."

"Not as good-looking as you."

It seemed that it was his own voice. He didn't laugh, but he could hear it and it was very relaxed.

"Yeah, yeah, you little fox, don't worry about Jun Lan. Xiao Lanlan's beauty must not be desecrated! Your Highness, tell him quickly."

"..."

I can't hear the sounds behind clearly, but there is always a feeling of nostalgia and nostalgia.

Su Songjue's eyes darkened. He knew that the person in his arms was in a trance. He could have wiped out this little bit of consciousness, but he felt that the conscious ones were more vivid than the unconscious ones.

His fingers attached to the slender waist, he untied his belt, hugged his waist, pushed him towards the tree behind him, unbuttoned his clothes, and leaned over, "I'm here,
Chapter completed!