Chapter 1000

Strong cangyan could not help but retreat and frown at her "wolf like tiger" look.

"What's your bad idea?"

Pet Yu's red lips were slightly hooked and said, "how can I say I have a bad idea? Our previous friendship has been so good, seventh prince."

The Dragon messenger hiding in the dark twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth.

Good friends = can pit money.

"The prince has a good relationship with you?" lie cangyan sneered and said, "if you hadn't helped the prince cure his illness, you would have died hundreds of times."

Pet Wei narrowed his eyes and agreed, "you're right."

You're not my man. You've been dead hundreds of times.

"Marching and fighting costs a lot of money. I used all the gold you transported to Dayan last time as military pay. How about you support our hall?"

"No way." fierce cangyan went to soft collapse and said, "you think Yan country is the Treasury of Dayan and can extract gold at any time."

She doesn't care if she refuses to pet him. Anyway, she has a way to cure this beautiful man.

She turned her back to lie cangyan and sighed, "there's no way. I'm the only one in the world who can cure your disease. I can't attack Beiming country. I can only thank you with death..."

Fierce cangyan sat up and frowned deeply.

"I don't believe it."

The hidden dragon messenger breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the Holy Lord's IQ was still online, because Yan Di, who turned his back to the Holy Lord, had no decadent mood at all, and still had a faint smile in his eyes.

"If I can't win back my own woman and let Dayan soldiers die in another country, how can I face back to Dayan!"

Strong cangyan thought of her arrogant nature, and felt that she might indeed commit suicide to apologize.

"I can lend you money, but on one condition..."

The pet turned back and smiled and said, "the conditions are not a thing."

"..." why did he feel cheated.

Therefore, the richest seven princes of Yan country sent money thousands of miles.

The Yan army with good food and clothes had more morale when fighting. Under the leadership of the Yan Emperor like the God of war, another city was captured.

On the towering city wall, beimingye, dressed in military uniform, looked cold, and the ministers around him were persuading one after another.

"Emperor, just hand over Princess Xiao..."

"Keep the green mountain without worrying about firewood. Emperor, it's important to keep Beiming..."

Beiming Ye's face was as gloomy as ink. Looking at Yan Fei who led soldiers under the wall, he hated to fly out and kill her.

However, no one is her opponent for Yan Di, who has unfathomable martial arts.

"Yan Huang." a crisp female voice came.

This voice attracted everyone's attention.

A white figure appeared on the wall. The beautiful Xiao Feifei looked at the Yan army outside the city and said, "I'll go to Dayan with you, but you should let go of the people of Beiming."

As soon as these words came out, Beiming ye, officials and soldiers showed a moved look.

Pet Yu put her hands on the saddle and said with a sneer: "Xiao Feifei, if you don't escape marriage and linger with Beiming ye, Dayan won't send troops to attack Beiming country. My Dayan soldiers have never hurt the people of Beiming country, so why let go..."

"Things start because of you. How can you make a look of sacrificing yourself for others."

The young man looked lazy and cool, and the pale golden sun fell. He was like an ancient god, which made people dare not look at him.

After listening to the young man's words, the people of Beiming seemed to be connected with Ren Du's two veins, and they were moved to converge for a moment.

If Xiao Feifei hadn't run away from her marriage to hook up with Beiming ye, how could she lead to disaster? She should have stood up long ago.