Chapter 78： Aiqing, this is my fight for you

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"Aiqing, you are so smart."

Luo Mio: "..."

MD, where did the male protagonist learn from his family's problems at every turn.

This is obviously an ancient plane.

Shouldn't they all be reserved, conservative, reserved?

He seems to have come to a fake ancient times.

Good gas ('?')=3

He wiped the saliva from his face and put it on him as usual, and said coolly, "Your Majesty, kneel down, I'm going to rest."

He grabbed the small blanket on one side and put it on top of his head, blocking Murong Jiu's vision, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

I swear silently in my heart.

These days, if he is letting this guy succeed, he will, just, take his surname!

Murong Jiu touched her nose regretfully, as if she really annoyed people.

But it's not his fault.

It's all Aiqing's fault, who made him so delicious.

I still want to eat.

If you don't eat it, you will feel itchy.

Luo Mio listened to him beeping quietly there, and sneered: "Oh... blame me."

Murong Jiu's body suddenly stiffened, and his head shook wildly: "No, no, it's all my fault. My lack of concentration is my fault."

"Aiqing, you sleep, you sleep, call me if you have anything, I won't disturb you."

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he quietly looked at the person on the couch, and after making sure he fell asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately not more angry.

This time, Luo Mio slept very deeply.

When he was carried back to the dragon bed, he never found out.

Look at the bright sunshine outside.

Another beautiful day.

...

"Your Majesty, the army has been assembled, do you really want to prepare for the expedition?"

The general did not agree with that, war is not a child's play.

The Prime Minister on the right also said: "Your Majesty think deeply, swords have no eyes on the battlefield. You were injured when you went to Luo Guo last time, so don't go this time."

"What the Prime Minister on the right said is reasonable, Your Majesty should think deeply." The Prime Minister Zuo followed and persuaded.

Chu Liuyun, who was sitting on the dragon chair, shook his head with a tone that could not be refuted.

"This time I have to lead the expedition in person. The morale of the soldiers has been worn down a lot, and they need me."

The three generals were silent.

Indeed, I originally thought that I could win steadily, but I fell into such a big somersault.

If the military's morale is unstable, I am afraid that there will be chaos before the war begins.

This is not a good sign.

"Wait, wait for His Majesty's triumphant return."

After thinking about it, all the ministers in the hall knelt down and shouted loudly.

Chu Liuyun stood up and said in a high voice, "Go ahead and send the order to go to the army tomorrow, and go straight to Fengtian."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The horn of war was finally sounded.

Luo Mio and Murong Jiu stood side by side on the city wall, looking at Chu Liuyun riding on a horse outside the city wall, with a calm expression.

This day, the day of revenge, has come.

Father, my sons and ministers will definitely use the blood of Chu Liuyun to pay homage to the dead souls of our Luo Kingdom.

"Don't be sad, Aiqing, I will always accompany you and overlook the world with you."

Murong Jiu held his cold hand, her tone was gentle but with warmth that directly touched her heart.

The anger that made Luo Mio rise in an instant, retreated.

Holding the big hand with his backhand, he looked up at the man facing the sun with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, you still remember that you promised me something."

Murong Jiu nodded without hesitation: "Remember, I dare not forget for a moment."

"So good."

The two stood opposite each other, their eyes were affectionate, and they looked at Chu Liuyun below, with a gloomy expression.

Although it is not particularly clear, the interaction and feeling between them all say that the relationship is very good.

His previous plan did not succeed? ?

what happened?