Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

"What?" Ling Yichen heard the remarks, like a thunderous thunder, his face changed greatly.

He suddenly grabbed Manyu Ke's shoulders, and Manyu Ke's painful features clenched immediately.

"It hurts! The bones are about to break!" Her nonlethal protest only made Ling Yichen's eyes glow more bloodthirsty.

"Pain? Do you have heartache in this palace?" Ling Yichen shouted suddenly and pushed the barbaric language out.

Man Yu Ke's thin and weak Liu Liu's body could be pushed by the tomb, and the whole person slammed into the table. Then he fell to the ground because of the unbalanced center of gravity, and took a stool by the way.

"Damn Su Biluo! Damn Ling Yiheng, who is in danger, what kind of a gentleman?" Ling Yichen slammed his hammer on the table, and the table cracked, and the barbaric scream screamed and quickly rolled away. , Avoiding the wood blocks that rush in all directions.

Barbarian Ke hugged himself tightly and shivered instinctively.

In the past few years, the memory of being beaten countless times is too deep, almost a kind of conditioned reflex. At this moment, Man Yu Ke was inexplicably attacked by fear, and it seems that he no longer has the ability to resist.

But this time, Ling Yichen didn't continue to beat her, just kicked the table and kicked the chair and dropped the vase. He vented everything he could take in the room, even the screen, and he was kicked.

Like a burst of storm-like venting, it attracted panicked soldiers. But soon, the soldiers were swept away by Ling Yichen again, and ordered that no matter how big the movement was, they should not be disturbed again.

Barbarian Ke shrank all the time and remained silent.

However, her heart gradually stopped panicking. She blamed herself. Why has n’t she been calm for so many years? Why face such a life-and-death decision, so weak and so sad?

She bit her lip to make herself brave.

Suddenly, the sound of "cracking" in the ear disappeared. Ling Yichen finally calmed down slowly.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

The suffocated silence is like the tranquility before the storm. It contains the energy before the eruption of the volcano, so dull and breathless.

However, Man Yu Ke knew that he could not continue this way. A trace of her bird of prey flew across her eyes, slowly leaving the corner of the wall, crawling to Ling Yichen, hugging his leg, and sticking her tearful face up.

"Your Highness, you can lose your temper again, kick me away, or even kick me to death, let me be buried with you. But are you willing to die like this? Are you willing to admit defeat like this?"

Despite the unwillingness of his heart, Ling Yichen, who was already deeply desperate, heard this, and inexplicably ignited a fire of enthusiasm. If this woman, who was originally soft as a grass, did not want to admit defeat, why should he admit it?

He questioned her softly and firmly, lowered his eyes, and finally gazed at his woman.

"Your Highness, now you have a wolf in front, a tiger in the back, and you are under siege. Even your own emperor has turned to Bei Mo at a critical moment and betrayed you. You are all in desperation. But, I know this, but I ran for thousands of miles, what is it for? Is n’t this unreconcilable, and is this arrogant? I would rather come here to die with you than to survive in the sympathy of Su Biluo. You Understand?"

Man Yu Ke's words came from his heart, so the true love and the words of pear blossoms with rain can also touch Ling Yichen's heartstrings.

He suddenly grabbed the barbarian Ke and suddenly stared at her eyes. Close to the distance, you can smell your nose.

"Man Yu Ke, you are not so weak for a while, this is like a woman in my mausoleum. Okay! Just for your words, this palace will not let you die! Let alone die!"

Although Ling Yichen's mind is not correct, he has a steel-like will and a devil-like mind. Such a desperate situation inspired his more desire to survive.

"Yes, we can't die!" Manyu Ke looked up at Ling Yichen, and the misty eyes were filled with firmness and fierceness, "If you can't die, you will definitely die in life. I think I want to be with you The determination to live and die together tells you that I will help you. We break out, we withdraw our troops from Xixia, kill back to Dongling, and **** back the throne. I believe you have this ability and this appeal. King Jing The persecution of the father emperor Zen, the intention to rebel, this alone constitutes the reason for King Qin. "

Ling Yichen's nose snorted coldly, and his eyes were incomparable: "Huh, that's needless to say. Ling Yiheng! When this palace catches you, you will definitely kill you and fry in the oil pan, dare to collude with foreign enemies, Forced palace to usurp the throne, he is dead! "

"Yes," Man Yu Ke's gaze suddenly eagerly, "Yes, Your Highness, no one in this world is more brave than you, I believe you can turn against the wind. Dongling can't do without you! Dongling only has a domineering tomb It was only dust that it was possible for other four kingdoms to be afraid. The four princes, forced by Su Biluo, actually forced the palace. It is conceivable that in the future, he will just be a puppet of Beimo. Is such a puppet worthy of being the emperor of Dongling? ? "

"Good! It really doesn't deserve it!" Ling Yichen was happy, and came to Dongling from Manyu Ke. Today's words are the most beautiful, and most of them speak of Ling Yichen's heart.

Ling Yichen snapped her small pointed chin and lifted her small face. The two faces were so close, his lips touched her slightly.

"You said, what to do next? How to break through? Your **** ideal person Mo Zichen was killed out of thin air, and Cang Yiwei couldn't escape. How to break through?" Ling Yichen deliberately squeezed her chin and made her hurt .

When he thought of Mo Zichen's relationship with Man Yu Ke, he was annoyed.

In any case, in name, he is still the husband of Man Yu Ke. However, his husband was beaten down by the old lovers, no matter what, he felt uncomfortable.

Knowing that Man Yu Ke now only has hatred for Mo Zichen, but who said that hate did not come from love?

This may also be the reason why he kept tyrannizing Barbarian Ke.

Ling Yichen stared at Manyu Ke for a moment, with a playful grin on her lips, as if waiting for her answer to come out, she crushed her chin and twisted her neck at any time.

"Don't worry, isn't it me? For the sake of the monarch, for the monarch's mountains, I don't mind, you take me as a bait again. Tomorrow you will write a book of war, take me to the battlefield. I am willing to throw for you Head, sprinkle blood, as long as Su Bi does not win, anything can be done. "Man Yu Ke uttered a word, a small flame bursting into the beautiful eyes.

Ling Yichen felt that she didn't let Su Biluo go and went back and forth for Mo Zichen.

However, he didn't say it this time, just stared at Su Biluo as if he was moved, and suddenly, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed Bruce Ke fiercely.

This woman will send her to die tomorrow!

Before that, let's take some final tenderness first?