Nippon West Slope, after a brief cold, the 20,000 “elite" dispatched by the crowd and the queen left the city's gates in havoc. “20,000 elite soldiers", rather than 20,000 old and weak women and children, are people who cannot go to war to kill their enemies. Li Jing had nothing to say about it. He just felt his family's loyalty for many years, but he returned such a result, making people feel cold. But that's all right, see what happens.

I have to say, the people of Indra and Li Jing are really not very good. They went out in such a big battle and didn't even have a happy giver. Even the people can't get out of the house, the streets are shaky and cold.

Yue Yao felt impatient for her princess, whispered a whisper, but was swept over by the ink glazing cold eyes and immediately silenced.

Munchkin, Naiyu, Mo Tianlang and Go-ju rode in a carriage, and Li Ming-xiang, Yu-go, and Li Ming-xiang's father, Li Fu-jun, rode in a carriage. Li Jing, Yue Yao and several important generals are riding next to the carriage and the rest are walking.

The night gradually descended, and as the people walked into the woods, they stopped.

“Princess Six, why don't we rest here tonight?” Li Jing said to the ink in the carriage.

“Finally, we can go down and walk.” The cobbler in the carriage stretched out his lazy waist and sat in the carriage for a day. It was really sour.

Successfully caught the eyes of Tianlang and Nai's despicable disdain. Neither did Goh Ming care to get up and get off the carriage first.

The ink flickered open the curtains and looked out into the sky, at a moment when only three or two stars hung in the silent night glow faintly.

After watching the gentlemen whose eyes were no longer able to walk, they opened their hearts to Li Jingdao, who was still riding on the horse: “Fine, the palace is tired too. Let's rest here tonight. ”

Though ink leads Li Jing to “learn war experience", ink leads after all to be a princess. Li Jing has an extraordinary respect for ink leads the generals under him not to take ink leaks lightly. In this regard, Inkglass's fondness for Li Jing has been raised by another layer.

Li Jingcai greeted the soldiers when he heard the words of Mo Jinglu, who would camp again. Ink Tianlang and Naiwei got off the wagon. Li Mingxiang was an intolerant and lonely lord. He followed several soldiers to hunt in one car to prepare their dinner.

Though they also brought a lot of dry food, the sprayed barbecue always hooked up these women's infinite diet of yu, so with the acquiescence of Ink Glass and Jing Li, the young soldiers of the three or five knots would begin to look for their own “prey” in the woods.

There will also be a group of older soldiers preparing to set up camps on the ground.

Ink Tin only then carefully weighed Li Mingxiang's father, a gentle man, from his words to Li Jing, through an absenteeism of care and strong love.

No wonder Li Jing has always cared about her husband and never had half an idea about other men.

“Glass, I miss us as much as General and Mrs. Lee.” Tianlang glanced at the ink and looked at the past. Relying on the back of the ink, he said with a vision.

“You're dreaming.” Neighbor shook Tianlang without mercy.

The two men began the battle of your lips and tongues that you came and went to me.

After a week of glancing around, Indra didn't see the figure of Gordon. Instead, she saw Ugg sneaking off into the woods.

Munchkin was somewhat suspicious. He stood up and was ready to follow the past, but Li Jing pulled him over.

“Princess Six, how sure do you think we are of our trip?” Li Jing did not find anything suspicious, but asked Ink Glass with a sad face.

After such a delay, Ink Glass could not find the figure of Ugo. Maybe he just wants to be convenient?!

With that in mind, the ink poured out. There are three hurries, not to mention the fact that there are women everywhere. He is a man's family, but it is a bit inconvenient.

“How does General Lee feel?” Ink glazed his eyes at Li Jing, who looked sad, and asked back.

Li Jing fought externally for many years. Naturally, this kind of thing is more familiar than his own.

The rumored Li Jinghuan looked around at each busy soldier, approaching the ink, whispering: “The end will be foolish, I'm afraid. ”

“Oh?!” Ink glazed eyebrows.

Li Jing went on to say: “The grand princess had marched before, and the marching force will definitely be on top of us this time, let alone the general who guards the border is familiar to me, she can also be regarded as knowledgeable about the marching technique. Even if the Grand Princess is not familiar with this, she should not have lost Xing's life! ”

“What do you mean…? ”

“Unless it is true that the forces of those small countries on the border have increased dramatically, or…" Speaking of which, Li Jing's voice suddenly dropped another layer, "or someone deliberately cited it as an attempt to cause the Grand Princess to die. If that's the reason, I'm afraid...”

Li Jing's idea of ink is not that he didn't think about it, the most suspicious is ink. Queen Mo Dun Dynasty, if Mo Dun Dynasty has succeeded in breaking the border, perhaps this generation will be the place of power to give the triumph back to the ink of the Dynasty. However, they do not yet have any evidence. Nor can it be easily concluded.

Both saw the horror in each other's eyes. If so, I'm afraid the ink will not let go of the ink.

Ink dumps and ink dumps are long dead. Besides, when the wind and dust spirits married Ink dumps, they somehow disappear. Although the reason was finally found, in terms of the character of ink dumps suspicion, it is feared that the main cause of this will be attributed to Ink dumps.

In that case, there is no reason for the ink to lean away.

When they had just finished talking, they heard a panicked cry.

Ink and Li Jing looked at each other at the same time, only to see Li Mingxiang's bloodstained fall and run over, yelling, "Yes... there are assassins. ”

As soon as the voice went down, Li Mingxiang couldn't hold up and fainted.

Yu Song didn't know where to come from. Hurry up and lift Li Mingxiang up. Her clear face was full of panic and worry, and even shed a few tears. Still shaking the already comatose Li Mingxiang.

They didn't expect things to come so fast. They just stepped out of the Imperial City. Can't wait for someone!

The ink tip always felt like she was missing something, but she didn't find anything wrong.

Li Mingxiang's fainting caused all the soldiers to suddenly panic and hold onto the weapons in their hands, looking at the depths of the dark woods with fear.