Chapter 175

The princess of West Asia suddenly crushed the glass in her hand. Her eyes were full of anger and jealousy. She almost wanted to destroy Wei iris.

The fire in Wei Guanshu's heart was suddenly extinguished. Although it was late October and autumn, what she felt was the chill of spring. She almost knocked down the fruit plate in her hand. Fortunately, liu'er held her back, and she realized her loss. She lifted the fruit wine and walked towards Wei iris.

"My sister is really a heroine among women. This duel is also a strong show for our soldiers in Dongchu. I'd like to toast my sister." Wei Guanshu smiles and raises the cup in her hand.

The fruit wine in the glass cup is fragrant, reflecting the quiet appearance of Wei Guanshu like spring flowers and autumn water.

"If I had not been encouraged by my sister's use of the three daughters of Dongchu to dominate the battlefield, I would not have the courage to go to the challenge arena, all of which is your contribution." Wei iris winks at Wei Guanshu playfully.

The young girl's heroism was a little bit charming, but she forced the beautiful and dignified Wei Guanshu to compete.

The soldiers couldn't help but drop their eyes on these two women. If we use flowers as a metaphor for the two women in front of us, Wei Guanshu is an elegant peony, and everything is atmosphere, while Wei iris is a beautiful and colorful Begonia, with a stubborn wind in the beauty.

It's said that Wei Guanshu, the eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion, is a great lady, but I don't know that this unworthy young lady is so charming. Even the ruthless evil king in the battlefield has become a little more chivalrous and gentle.

Wei Guanshu smiled a little, then raised the fruit wine in her hand and prepared to drink it. She held her delicate wrist in one hand and said, "you can't drink this wine."

Wei Guanshu's eyes flickered with a tiny invisible light. He even remembered his allergy when he drank fruit wine.

Seeing that Wei Guanshu put down the wine, cloud evil turned her head to the side. Wei Guanshu could still see his tight lips and the beautiful side face wrapped under the silver mask.

Wei Guanshu can't help but think of the cloud evil five years ago. At that time, he always likes to wear a white suit, stand under the flowers, and lift his eyes proudly, as if there are not many people and things in the world that can enter his eyes.

Wei iris is aware of the abnormality of Yunxie. She just reaches out and holds Yunxie's hand. When he experiences the pain of disfigurement, his beloved goes away from him. It's not like death. Wei Guanshu still has the face to stand here. I don't know how thick the woman's skin is.

However, it is also true that Yunxie, who once knew beauty as a treasure, not only didn't fall down in the nightmare of disfigurement, but also made himself stand on the court with his outstanding fighting skills. Today's Yunxie is no longer the man who can only recite poems to fight against the wind, the snow and the moon, but a man who can compete with any Prince and even win the throne. Although the emperors of the eastern Chu Dynasty should pay attention to their appearance, the emperor has a preference for Yunxie, and Yunxie always speaks with his own strength. One day, Yunxie will break the old system and win the throne Thing.

Even for this honor, Wei Guanshu is willing to fight for herself.

The fierce fighting broke Wei's mind. On the stage, a Xiling warrior with bare arms carried a general of the eastern Chu state on his shoulder. Then he quickly turned around. Suddenly, he grabbed the general's ankle and beat him on the challenge arena like a dog.

The warrior was tall and strong, while the opponent was thin and weak. Xiling warrior did not rush to end the fight, but tortured the soldiers of the eastern Chu state.

"Are you all the people in Dongchu who have no power to bind a chicken?" Xiling warrior shouted.

"What a shame! He's not fighting here. He's insulting!" The heavy beating of Weiyuan's tail gas is on the record.

"There is no justice in this duel. The twelve golden eagles around the prince of Xiling are all the people carefully selected and cultivated by Zhong Lixian, while my soldiers are the ordinary ones in the barracks." Cloud evil said quietly.

"Why don't you find someone who can match them?" In this case, why not suppress the arrogance of Xiling people.

"Naturally, I have my deep meaning. Isn't there eight games left? In the past few rounds, let these Xiling barbarians be proud. Zhonglixian is a guest after all. He lost face in fighting with you. My king sent him a pair of Li Zi, but today's result must be our great victory in the eastern Chu! "

After all, he and Zhong Lixuan have cooperation in the front. If they fail so badly, is it not conducive to cooperation?

What's more, this cloud family army under him has been following him to fight in all directions, making great achievements in the war and becoming the trump card army of the whole eastern Chu. Many people have bred a high and self righteous mood. This arrogant psychology is a taboo in the army. Today, he just uses Zhong Lixuan's hand to suppress this kind of flame, leaving the soldiers in a state of anxiety.

"Good!" Looking at Xiling warriors throwing up and down the soldiers of Eastern Chu, the princess of Western Asia couldn't help clapping her hands.

Yunxie looked at West Asia coldly, and then she restrained her over excited expression at the moment. She sat on the side safely, but her eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light. In the battle of Xiling, the defeated side would be killed at will by the defeated side.

The generals of the eastern Chu had already spit out blood, and the generals of the Western mausoleum suddenly threw him under the challenge arena. The eyes of all the people were shining with indignation. It was just a martial arts duel, not a killing game.

Yunxie flies up to catch the folded soldiers.

"Lord, I am. I'm ashamed of Dongchu. " The soldier was ashamed with blood.

"Take care of your injuries. Your husband can take them and let them go. Take up the frustration and make up his mind to break through what he is not good at." Yunxie orders the doctor to carry the wounded soldiers down.

Wei iris's lips are slightly raised. It's no wonder that Yunxie's prestige in the barracks is high, because he not only knows how to March and fight, but also how to pacify the army. Although he is a high-ranking prince, he would rather dye his clothes to protect his soldiers. In fact, he can do it by casting a glance at Xuanli, but he just plays, not only the generals saved by him Support him wholeheartedly, I'm afraid everyone who sees this scene will approach him.

He knows how to buy people's hearts and kill decisively. Such a man has the qualification of being an emperor. But why did Yunxie refuse the emperor's proposal to make him Prince of Dongchu many times? There are many doubts in Wei iris's heart. Maybe he doesn't want to be here. Maybe he didn't pay attention to the little Dongchu? Wei iris was almost awed by her own ideas.