Chapter 1009

Weici knows her. Once she is busy, she doesn't treat herself as a person. She doesn't eat if no one reminds her.

You can toss around when you are young. When you are old, your spleen and stomach will suffer.

Jiang Pengji, reminded by him, raised her hand and rubbed her stomach. She didn't eat a few meals and didn't feel hungry.

"Zixiao didn't say it. I almost forgot it."

Wei CI lost his smile, pulled the food table over, and then opened the food box. The strong aroma came to his nose.

The military camp conditions are poor, and there are few fruits and vegetables in Northern Xinjiang. Soldiers either eat dry food or pickled dried meat, which tastes very bad.

Today, there was a lot of booty. Weici asked the cook to leave him some good meat with moderate fat and thin and dry goods from the mountains.

Jiang Pengji watched Wei CI bring out the food in the box, smelling the aroma of the food, and her stomach began to make trouble.

"The chef doesn't have this good skill. Didn't Zixiao make it for me?"

The chef can only cook big pot rice and big pot dishes. He can only ensure that the food is clean and does not consider whether it tastes good or not.

Sometimes it's half cooked, and soldiers can only eat it.

The food that Weici brought out was different. Not to mention the taste, just looking at the color and smell the fragrance made people move their thumbs.

"Apart from the Lord, CI has never cooked for others. Eat while it's hot." Wei CI filled her with rice and brought her a pair of bamboo chopsticks. "I haven't cooked for a long time. I don't know if my craft is unfamiliar - if the Lord doesn't feel comfortable, CI will ask someone to prepare another one."

Jiang Pengji took over the dishes and chopsticks, pulled the rice and looked up at Wei CI.

"What does the Lord do when he looks at Mercy like this?"

Weici filled her with a bowl of mushroom three delicacies Soup for her to eat.

It's not good to always eat meat. It's easy to get bored.

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "it's beautiful to eat. It's only after looking at Zixiao that she can eat."

Wei CI smiled bitterly. Even though his heart knot had been solved, his master's provocative means always caught him off guard.

"Ci didn't expect that he was so useful." Wei CI answered kindly, "in that case, the Lord will eat more bowls."

The mouth said so, but the heart said - glib.

If you look at his face and eat like this, why did your majesty always refuse to eat on time and always ask him to coax him with good words?

Now in retrospect, an absurd guess came out of the bottom of Weici's heart——

Is it not that your majesty has a bad appetite and just wants to coax him?

"If Zixiao eats with me, I can eat more delicious."

"Ci has already eaten."

Wei CI smiled and filled her a bowl with a soft color like water.

Jiang Pengji ate up the food prepared by Weici without wasting a grain of rice or a drop of soup. The plate was brighter than her face.

"Zixiao's craft should be married."

Wei CI said, "no hurry, there are still a few years."

Jiang Pengji looked at Wei Ci's lips and subconsciously licked the dry corners of her mouth.

"Does Zixiao have dessert?"

Weici was stunned. Although the LORD was not picky, she didn't like too sweet and greasy food, and dessert was rarely touched.

"Not yet..."

Before he finished, he saw the other party's right hand move like lightning, press his back neck to himself, and they fell directly on the table.

Although Jiang Pengji's theoretical knowledge is set by set, it seems that she can only nibble at it in real combat.

After a long time, Weici left the main account with an empty food box. The original pale lips were as red as fire, as if they could bleed.

When he met Qi guanrang, he also hung his head slightly and said hello in a hurry.

Qi guanrang: "

Qi Guan asked Jiang Pengji for something. Seeing the Lord's appearance and thinking about Wei Ci's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

Wei Cixu is twenty-six years old, and his Lord is almost twenty.

People of this age can move faster and children can go to the golden scale Academy.

But they are too simple.

"Lord, the identities of those two people have been asked." Qi Guan asked to restrain his mind and restore the state of business.

"Their identities?" Jiang Pengji was stunned for a moment and immediately remembered who Qi Guan asked to refer to, "what identity?"

The two men captured alive by Jiang Pengji are in a high position just by looking at their armor. They may be important figures in Northern Xinjiang... She didn't bother to waste her time and directly left it to Qi Guan to deal with. She hurried back to her account to wash and change clothes.

"They are hard spoken and keep their identity secret. They can't torture anything. However, Zadao has seen them and knows their identity." When Qi guanrang said this, he smiled more and more. "They are all princes of Northern Xinjiang, one line seven and one line eight."

"Prince of Northern Xinjiang?" Jiang Pengji was surprised and said in surprise, "the old turtle, the king of Northern Xinjiang, can still live."

This is very fertile.

Jiang Pengji killed the second prince and the ninth prince, and hung his body to attack the momentum of Northern Xinjiang.

Sun Wen killed with a knife and killed the four princes in Northern Xinjiang with the hands of the nine princes.

In this way, she killed three princes in Northern Xinjiang and now captured two more.

There are too many princes in Northern Xinjiang. They are not worth money at all.

Qi Guan was choked by his master's description.

But... The king of Northern Xinjiang is really able to live. His Lord is his nemesis and is destined to kill the royal family.

"What is the Lord going to do with them?"

Jiang Pengji thought, "family, pay attention to reunion. Send them down to see other brothers."

Qi Guan asked to wring her eyebrows. What the Lord meant was that she didn't intend to let them go.

"Kill now?"

"Now kill, isn't it cheap in Beijiang?" Jiang Pengji thought about it, and an idea came out of her heart. She said, "take off the two and tie them up and hang them on the arrow tower. I remember that the two princes of Northern Xinjiang were treated like this. They are brothers and can't favor one over the other."

After that, she added, "by the way, before doing so, the documentary evidence first draws up a letter and tells the Beijiang imperial court - if you want to replace the two, you just need to tie the royal family up and down and open the city to surrender. If you don't want to, they'll open their eyes and watch --"

At other times, they could exchange prisoners for benefits, but Jiang Pengji didn't intend to let go of Northern Xinjiang.

Instead of letting people go back to the mountains, it's better to use them to attack the momentum of Northern Xinjiang and give them spiritual oppression.

Qi Guan gave way, "yes."

In another place, the eight princes who had been imprisoned finally woke up.

When the seventh prince saw that the eighth prince had signs of awakening, he quickly called out, "eighth brother - eighth brother wake up."

When the eighth Prince woke up, he only felt his throat dry, as if there was a fire burning there.

"Seven, seven brothers - where is this?"

The eighth Prince moved and found that his hands were tied with ropes, and a sharp pain came from his lower limbs.

For a moment, memories before fainting poured in.

He remembered that he was dragged off his horse's back with a harness and trampled on his legs by a horse's hoof.