Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Behind Li Hongyuan, Jing Wan smiled somewhat unkindly. But that's just it, if you don't mention Fu Yunting half a word, you will be afraid to stimulate someone, and you will be sick to find Fu Yunting trouble. Speaking of, Fu Yunting is innocent, he would have been targeted by Prince Jin for no reason. If you are intentionally using him to stimulate someone, it is too sad to hurry a little, and then there will probably be more than Fu Yunting alone, and there will be ten or eighty-nine of her.

However, such a small interlude, looking at what Yasuwan looks like now, the influence in the invisible seems to have diminished very little.

Continuing to sneak around the barracks, which will accommodate tens of thousands of people, including eating, sleeping, training, etc., it is conceivable that the entire camp will cover a considerable area.

Li Hongyuan took Jingwan with him, saying some things, and from time to time introduced Jingwan to various layouts of the camp, what location and what role. He knew all this quite well. Without coming close, looking far away, he could immediately say one, two, three, but according to his criticism and all kinds of inconvenience to Fu Yuntin, King Jingyun picked a path as soon as he walked, where it was wrong, where it was not done well.

Jing Wan smiled, a serious nod of accommodation, this man's indifferent tone was provocative, the serious face did the cautious thing, I don't know how powerful I might still think the Prince Jin was, all these details were noticed, you have to remember, next time you can't make the same mistake, such as the soldier who has always been with you.

It's just, didn't you say they were just princes, how did you know so much about what was in the camp? You know, in Qiyuan, there is not a special case where the prince has assumed military power, but it is all special circumstances. Once the class teacher returns to the Dynasty, the military power Ma Shan will be handed over, and the prince, in theory, should not know the layout of the camp at all. These are not the things he should touch, but he is like a few jeans, he comes by mouth.

It's scary! The soldier who accompanied him hurriedly threw the idea out of his head. There are things he can't even think about. Anyway, he is a pawn, what about the people in the capital and what to do with him.

Yet Yang Wan, who knows his husband well about his spleen nature, is happy to know his true emotions.

However, Jing Wan still knew a lot of things from Li Hongyuan's narrative, but also raised an insight, opened an eye, and inadvertently, generated a little lust, which bred a certain emotion.

Half the chassis of the camp had been sneaked out, and most of the tents should be dismantled.

Later, Li Hongyuan brought his BMW to a nearby mountain with Jing Wan at a slow pace. Although immortality was particularly high, his sight was wide enough to bring the previous battlefield to its full income.

At this moment, the battlefield is still cleared. Although those people, whether lying on the ground or standing on their bodies, are very small, as if they were a little black dot, the visual impact does not seem to be significant, but the sensitivity of the senses seems to have risen hundreds of times, so much so that an atmosphere of killing and cruelty has emerged.

Jing Wan struck a chill, wondering if it was cold or affected.

Li Hongyuan embraced Yang Wan in his arms and seemed to want to dispel “chill" for Yang Wan.

“Tranquillity is only possible when you are strong enough to be afraid of anyone. ”

Yang Wan understood what he was saying, so, "I know, I know. ”

Afterwards, they both stopped talking and held each other so quietly, looking at the distance, that day, that mountain, that battlefield.

I don't know how long it's been, Jing Wan reached out and poked Li Hongyuan, “Ah Yuan, you smell so bad, hurry back, I can't wash it many times, wash the smell of your body clean, sleep in another house tonight. ”

Li Hongyuan lowered his head and glanced at the "disgust” expression on his face. He laughed silently.

When I went back, I didn't press the speed anymore, so it was very fast.

Because there is Li Hongyuan, Jing Wan doesn't need so many people to guard him when he arrives. Therefore, Jing Wan left as many people behind as possible to heal the wounded. If Jing Wan can't help, he can only keep things in his mind for a while. He can go see the specific situation tomorrow and learn about the casualties.

However, since the arrival in the northwest, the couple has been making out less often. You know, most of every weekly public ceremony is led by Li Hongyuan, who now seems to have conscious fewer times, sleeping together at night and not doing the closest thing, but their hearts are also connected in the most intimate way.

The next day, after breakfast, Jing Wan rushed to “Injured Battalion”. Yesterday's wounded should have all loosened up. As the number of wounded battalions grew, Jing Wan felt he should be able to do something more.

Li Hongyuan did not follow this time. After this war, it was clear that he still needed to do something. Although the plan against Daxian King Xi Hun has been slowly unfolding, it will take some time to ferment, but it does not mean that there is nothing for King Fu Yunting to do. Just because you break your body now, you naturally have to rely on the town behind Li Hongyuan. Of course, it is not to make up for your mistakes, just don't want your plan to be dragged back by Fu Yunting.

Fu Yunting, who was also shot lying down, felt only more painful when he saw Prince Jin.