Chapter 139 Outside Of The Chess Game, Personally Train A Female Emperor! Surrender: These People Ar
Chapter 139 Outside Of The Chess Game, Personally Train A Female Emperor! Surrender: These People Ar
"why are you laughing!?"
Wan Wan glared at Shi Fei Xuan, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Yuchen didn't follow the routine at all, so she didn't know what to say for a while.
If someone gives you a step, don't you go down immediately?
"I think of happy things." Shi Feixuan was serious.
"What's happy about it?"
"You have to wash the son's feet." Shi Feixuan looked at Houhou.
婠婠: ""
"Hahaha!"
Zhao Yuchen laughed out loud.
Wan Wan's aggrieved expression is very interesting.
"Feixuan holds the sword for me, and Wanhou washes my feet. The two saintesses of Cihang Jingzhai and Yinkui sect have a clear division of labor. I think it's quite appropriate," said Zhao Yuchen.
"Young master is right!" Shi Feixuan nodded.
"You guys and girls are bullying people!" Wan Hou was a little stunned.
This unfolding was completely different from what she had imagined.
Shouldn't she have seduced Zhao Yuchen, who responded, and after a conversation between the two sides, she pulled into the relationship with him, became a couple of dogs and men, and then turned around and made fun of Concubine Shixuan together?
"Um?"
Zhao Yuchen's smile suddenly subsided, and a breath of energy was released.
Hou Hou only felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cellar.
"You bully people!" His eyes became moist for a moment, and his eyes became pitiful, with pear blossoms and rain.
As expected of a witch, her acting skills are in place.
"I'm just telling you, be careful.
"Your "503" master, you have to think twice when you speak in front of me."
Zhao Yuchen withdrew his Qi machine, and then said to Shi Feixuan: "Feixuan, smile more from now on.
"Yes, young master." Shi Feixuan obediently agreed.
At this moment, Wan Hou really felt that this was a couple of dogs and men.
"Young girl, why did you come to Guangmingding?" Zhao Yuchen asked.
"Your Excellency Xiaoyao Sword Immortal really doesn't know?" Wan Wan's tone was a bit aggressive, obviously his temper was still there.
"Just looking for Feixuan?"
"Don't our Lord Xiaoyao Sword Immortal know?"
"If you talk like that again, I'll go to the Yinkui sect and chop a sword."
婠婠:???
"Young master Zhao, it is true that Houhou is looking for nun Shi." A sweet smile appeared on Houhou's face.
"Feixuan has returned to vulgar life, and has nothing to do with Cihang Jingzhai. You can change your name."
"Then my name is Fairy Shi?"
"The fairy is facing the witch, good.
Wan Wan: "..."
"Then it doesn't matter if I want to compete with Fairy Shi, right?" Hou Wan said angrily.
"The Sunflower Sect and Cihang Jingzhai are facing each other. I can understand you pestering Feixuan. Why now?" Zhao Yuchen asked slowly.
"Didn't the young master say that the witch and the fairy are right?" Hou Hou immediately responded with Zhao Yuchen's words, and put on a pitiful look: "Is it okay for me and Fairy Shi to continue to love and kill each other?"
"You're looking for abuse, of course I have no objection."
婠婠:?
"Feixuan, take her to wake up."
Zhao Yuchen took out a set of tea making tools from the Canglan Ring.
"Yes, B!"
Concubine Shixuan obediently took orders, releasing a sword force and staring at Houhou.
"..." Wan Wan was speechless for a while.
She was just looking for an excuse, how did Zhao Yuchen fall in love with her?
And this Concubine Xuan, could it be that she feels that she is better than herself after following Zhao Yuchen for a few days?
If you want to fight, you can fight.
"Walk!"
Hou Hou performed lightness kung fu and flew out of the courtyard, leaving a string of phantoms in the air.
Seeing this, Concubine Shixuan turned into a sword and flew out.
Zhao Yuchen quietly started to make tea, and at the same time passed it on to Lin Pingzhi.
Before the tea was ready, Zhao Min was brought into the yard by Lin Pingzhi.
"Benefactor." Lin Pingzhi cupped his fists respectfully.
"Pingzhi, I'm going out for a while. If you have nothing else to do, you just need to cultivate with peace of mind." Zhao Yuchen smiled gently.
"Yes, benefactor!" Lin Pingzhi responded respectfully.
"These things are for you." Zhao Yuchen threw a burden in front of Lin Pingzhi with a flick of his hand.
"The subordinate will leave."
Lin Pingzhi didn't ask any further questions, he picked up his bag and withdrew.
In his opinion, no matter what Zhao Yuchen gave him, he would not harm him.
Because his life has already been given to Zhao Yuchen, who can take it anytime he wants, why bother to plot?
"Princess Shao Min."
Zhao Yuchen looked at Zhao Min, and said calmly: "You always want to see me, what's the matter?"
"I like you!" Zhao Min cut to the point, with a serious expression on his face.
Zhao Yuchen's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "There are many people who like Princess Shaomin, right?"
"It can cover the entire Guangming Summit." Zhao Min raised his head with a bit of complacency.
With her looks that can be on the Hundred Flowers List, and she is also the princess who is favored by the princess, she has a lot of pursuits.
All princes and princes, knights in the rivers and lakes, and even King Zhu Houzhao of the Ming Dynasty sent people to Dayuan to propose marriage.
"Why didn't Princess Shaomin agree?" Zhao Yuchen asked again.
"They like me, so I agree?" Zhao Min replied instinctively.
But after saying this, her pretty face flushed red, and she stared at Zhao Yuchen with wide eyes: "You, you..."
Apparently, what Zhao Yuchen meant was that she is now the same as those men who pursued her.
"This world doesn't revolve around you."
Zhao Yuchen said lightly: "Thank you Shaomin Princess for liking me, but I'm not interested in you for the time being."
"Then how can you like me!?" Zhao Min asked with clenched fists.
"Why did Princess Shaomin hang herself on a tree?" Zhao Yuchen sighed.
"This is my freedom, just ask if there is any way!?" Zhao Min was very serious.
"I can give you a chance." Zhao Yuchen thought.
"Say it!" Zhao Min's eyes lit up.
"Do you know Beimang?" Zhao Yuchen asked without answering.
"Of course." Zhao Min nodded immediately, with admiration and yearning in his eyes.
The prairie is huge, and it is not only the Yuan Dynasty, but also other dynasties of grassland peoples, such as Xianbei, Xiongnu, Yin and so on.
The strength of the Beimang Dynasty is not only second to Dayuan, but its overall strength can definitely enter the top three.
And the person at the helm of Bei Mang is the Empress Murong, one of the most powerful people in the world today.
"You mean, let me become an existence like Empress Murong!?" Zhao Min was really smart and guessed what Zhao Yuchen meant.
"Yes." Zhao Yuchen nodded.
"You are very calculating!" Zhao Min said with a sneer, "If I want to become an empress, I will surely set off a bloodbath within the Great Yuan and even the entire grassland."
"When the interior of the grassland is in chaos, there is no time to pay attention to the major dynasties in the Central Plains. You can settle down in the city and fight against the outside world."
"Do you think I'm going to be fooled?"
"So, will you?" Zhao Yuchen asked back.
This question is also asking, do you like me that much?
The opportunity is given to you, if you can't grasp it, then it's your problem.
Zhao Min's brain became very chaotic for a while.
She really likes Zhao Yuchen, and she is sure that she will not change her mind.
But she can't do it if she is willing to be a knife and start a fight within the ethnic group in order to pursue the person she likes.
This man is so cruel, is it because he is a foreign race!?
[I hope Zhao Min can make the right choice. 】
【Her father and his elder brother have already become thorns in some people's eyes and thorns in their hearts, and they don't want to get rid of them all the time. 】
[The civil strife in the Yuan Dynasty and the chaotic wars of many dynasties in the grassland are already doomed. 】
[If she doesn't take the initiative to fight, she will lose the opportunity, and it will be their family that will be wiped out. 】
[But I won't tell her about this matter, it's troublesome to explain, and the evidence is easy to find, but I don't have it, and I don't bother to look for it. 】
[Look at Daqin Zhantian, she didn't take the opportunity to make trouble, but stood by my side, I can give her a chance. 】
【Promise me, I can still send someone to help, maybe I can make a generation of empress legend? Ha!】
While waiting, Zhao Yuchen wrote down a random stroke......
Isn't it cool that Bai Yueguang, who became an empress, was chased after by an empress created by herself?
A powerful chess player will not focus on the chessboard in front of him.
"I need to think about it!"
When Zhao Min saw Zhao Yuchen's updated diary, Zhao Min felt a shock in his heart.
But she didn't rush to make a decision, but had to think again.
"I will leave Guangmingding tomorrow morning, and tell me the answer then."
Zhao Yuchen made a gesture of please.
"See you tomorrow!"
Zhao Min left in a hurry, distraught.
After she left, another few tens of breaths later, Shi Feixuan and Wan Wan returned hand in hand.
Shi Feixuan's breath was a little unstable, but with such an expression, Wan Wan was a little embarrassed.
"It takes a hundred breaths to win, it's slow!"
Zhao Yuchen put two cups of tea in front of Wan Hou and Shi Feixuan respectively.
"Thank you, Young Master." Shi Feixuan picked up the tea and drank it down.
But Houhou didn't drink, instead said: "Young Master Zhao, I want to be your wife."
In such a short time, she is now no match for Shi Feixuan.
Unable to accept it, she wants to overtake on a curve.
Just be Zhao Yuchen's woman!
Zhao Yuchen: "..."
Why does this sound familiar?
"There are so many women who want to be my wife, who are you?" Zhao Yuchen replied directly.
tele: "..."
"I'm so mad!" Wan Wan turned around and was about to leave.
She needs to find a place to calm down.
Seeing this, Zhao Yuchen said lightly, "Don't you want tea?"
"I do not deserve."
"This tea is the Yunwu rock tea that I found with great effort in Kunlun Mountains. It has the effects of assisting breath regulation, accelerating the recovery of true energy, beautifying and beautifying the skin, and warming the meridians."
Wan Wan came back quickly and picked up the teacup.
"This tea is really fragrant."
Zhao Yuchen laughed immediately.
As expected of the truth, it is applicable anytime and anywhere.
"Ma'am, don't even think about it. I need someone to dance with. Are you interested?"
"Is the treatment the same as Shi Feixuan?"
"Same."
"when!"
"Then let me see, what is the quality of your current Demon Dance."
~Separation line~
Time is like light, and a day passes in a flash.
As the sun rises, everything renews, but Dita Peak, where Cihang Jingzhai is located, is gloomy.
Yesterday, Xianwu, Yuhuahua and heralds ordered them to surrender, so it was impossible for them to agree.
Yu Wenhuaji did what he said in 2.3, and ordered the attack after waiting for three hours.
Cihang Jingzhai opened the big formation of the mountain gate, and all the disciples participated in the battle, successfully blocking the first round of impact.
But in the middle of the night, the Demon Sect headed by the Yinkui faction joined the battle, catching Cihang Jingzhai by surprise.
Cihang Jingzhai lost some of his disciples and lost some hole cards, so he barely blocked it.
And now, Da Sui and Momen charged again.
Inside the Cihang Hall, "Yun Xiangzhen" looked gloomy, and said: "Use heaven and man to block the first round of impact first.
"The longer the time lasts, the better it will be for me, Cihang Jingzhai."
"Yes!" Yan Jingan took the order and started to wake up the sleeping tenth generation patriarch.
But at this moment, a disciple hurriedly came to report the news, his face was full of joy.
"Patriarchs, there is good news, reinforcements are here."
"Oh!?" Yun Xiangzhen's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Who are here?"
"One of the leaders of the Mohist school, Gao Jianli!"
"Teacher Wang Chengshan, really
"Sword Fairy Xueyue, Li Hanyi"
"Yin Yang Family, Moon God."
"Hall masters of the farmhouse."
The disciple reported a string of names.
tte: "..."
Why do you feel something is wrong?
Crack! Crack! Crack!
In the sky near Dita Peak, Lu Chen smiled.
"These people are very good at playing~"
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