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Mencius did not dare to act rashly. This place was the center of the military camp. If this indefinite Emperor Gaoli had a beastly nature and wanted to kill her, she would not scream everyday. Wang Huan saw that her eyes were rolling around in a sneaky manner before he shifted his position and chuckled, "What are you up to this time? "Hurry over here." He beckoned to the young man, who inwardly scolded him: The Emperor is sometimes angry and sometimes he is happy. It was hard to figure out.

There was no other way. He felt as if there were two mountains at his feet as he walked towards Wang Huan. Wang Huan put down the book in her hands, stood up, and pulled her towards him. The two of them sat down together, and Meng Ke felt very awkward.

"Are you afraid of me?" Wang Huan glanced at her expression. Meng Yuping shook her head. 'Humph! If this stinking Emperor really did act like a beast, I would have died along with him!' With this thought in mind, Mystic One felt more at ease, and her mouth couldn't help but become stiff.

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Huan beamed at the lack of confidence in his words. He had removed the severity and ruthlessness of the day, but he was still a dazzling, gentle young man.

"That's the best, come!" At the command of Wang Huan, a soldier appeared behind the curtain.

"What is he doing here?" Could it be that you, the Emperor, want to kill me again? " Meng Quan looked at Wang Huan with a wary expression. He knew Wang Huan would go back on his word. He was no good man!

When Wang Huan saw that she looked like an adorable little kitten whose feathers had been blown, his tone was as if he was coaxing a child. "Don't worry, I won't kill you." Turning to the soldier, he said, "You can start the meal now."

Pass... Diet call? After talking about food, his stomach rumbled and he realized that she was very hungry. Wang Huan raised her head from her book and gave her a faint smile. Meng Yinkong's face reddened. How embarrassing. She had already thrown the face of the Royal House at Gao Li.

The tables were filled with dishes. During the march, Wang Huan had treated him well. However, after coming out of his house, Meng Yinsan had lost a lot of weight. It had been a long time since he had seen such a grand meal … Braised Golden Silk Sparrow, Crystal Crab Yellow Dumplings, Eight Treasures Wild Duck … They were all things she loved to eat.

Mencius held the chopsticks, and was about to pick up a piece of the Hibiscus Osmanthus Ham Chicken Leg. Eh, that's not right. Did Wang Hengmo poison something in the dish? He sneaked a peek at Wang Huan and found that she was also staring at him. Wang Huan seemed to have guessed what she was thinking and said,

"Rest assured, we are the kings of an empire. We wouldn't do such a dishonorable thing." With his slender fingers, he picked up the chopstick and picked up the piece of braised chicken leg from the hibiscus osmanthus flower and placed it in her bowl.

The smell of the chicken leg reminded her of the gluttony in her stomach. After eating a hearty meal, he was very satisfied.

"Are you full?" Wang Huan said as he saw her put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"You cook, you really have no skills." He picked up the cotton kerchief from the table and wiped the corners of his mouth. There were very few people who saw Wang Huan Wu and asked, "This is not to your liking?"

Wang Huan threw down the book in her hands. He raised his eyebrows and said: "This is the first time I've seen a girl who looks so awful eating, but she doesn't seem to be able to eat very well."

Eh? She didn't beg him to watch her eat.

Wang Huan gave a faint smile. The servant girl beside her had good eyesight and quickly took away the porcelain plates. After eating, she stood up and bowed, "If there's nothing else, my little girl …" and then he took his leave? "

Wang Huan raised her head. Her clear eyes looked like they were about to pinch water. The expression on his handsome face was indifferent, it was hard to guess what he was thinking, even though it was the evening, his face was pale from the gold-plated lotus flower candlestick set on the carved black wood table.

Wang Huan said calmly, "I didn't ask you to leave."

He knew Wang Huan wouldn't be so kind as to treat him to a meal, so he could only smile apologetically. He replied, "Does Your Majesty have any other orders?"

Wang Huan leaned his body forward as he placed his right hand on his forehead. Wang Huan's sharp and dark eyes were filled with a wicked smile as she stared at Wang Huan. Wang Huan's expression reminded Meng Cong of the wolf that was about to pounce on its prey while she herself was like a fish on the chopping block.

Wang Huan slowly stood up. His blue suit was loose, revealing the collarbone on his neck. He leisurely walked over to Meng Yinsan, who felt her heartbeat quicken. This man was truly like a wolf; he was filled with a sense of danger!

"Get up." With such a commanding tone in his voice, Meng Ke had no choice but to obey. He gripped a sharp silver hairpin tightly in his sleeve. If Wang Huan dared to act recklessly, she would fight him to the death.

He stood up, not daring to look at Wang Huan's expression. He could only look down at his toes. She knew that if she were to raise her head at this moment, it would be facing that monstrous face of his.

"Raise your head and look at me." His voice was low. He reached out and squeezed her chin, forcing her to look up.

His white, half-open chest, his slowly moving Adam's apple, his ingenious jaw, his thin, penetrating red lips, his straight, delicate nose, all the way to his charming eyes.

Meng Quan couldn't help but retreat, fleeing under his control. He approached her step by step, and she retreated step by step. This tent was his, until she was forced into a corner of the tent.

"You … What are you doing? " Meng Yuping was speechless. Her hand holding the silver hairpin was drenched in cold sweat. Her heart was also in turmoil.

"What do I do?" I would like to ask Susu what she wants to do. " All of a sudden, he held onto the hand that held the silver hairpin. The sharp silver hairpin could be seen clearly in front of him. Wang Huan's face was expressionless, but his eyes burned with a monstrous fire. Anger.

"Your Majesty, General Huo Yuan requests an audience." When the guard reported to her from outside the tent, Wang Huan shifted her gaze and put down her hands. She said lightly, "I will settle the score with you tomorrow. Servants."

When the curtain was pushed open, the guard dressed in beautiful clothes asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, what orders do you have?"

"Look at Miss Ji. Without my instruction, you are not allowed to step out of the tent." After Wang Huan finished speaking, he hurriedly left the tent. The guard received the order and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Just a moment ago, he had nearly been scared stiff by this devilish talent. He was panting heavily as he breathed in the air. Huo Yuan had saved her life. Fortunately, he did not die in the hands of this tyrant.

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It was a good night's dream. Bee and the two maids woke up early in the morning. Only now did they learn that Wang Huan, Huo Yuan and the other generals hadn't returned home from the night before. No matter what happened, the two little girls couldn't figure it out. Since they were discussing it until daybreak, it definitely had something to do with Su Yang.

"Well, do you know where my horse is?" It suddenly occurred to him that she had been caught riding on a fox yesterday. The two girls looked at each other in dismay. Just as they wanted to answer, they heard someone say from outside the tent, "Your horse …" It's a good foal. "

Opening the curtain, who else could it be other than Wang Huan? Even though Wang Huan had been busy throughout the night, she did not look tired at all. He stepped into the tent.

"Where is my fox?" What did you do with it? " The two maidservants had good eyesight, and they lowered their brows and retreated out of the room.

Wang Huan sat at the table and poured a cup of tea. She looked at her anxious face with interest and said, "I heard that Yun Jue's horse meat is the most tender, so I added a dish to the soldiers' breakfast."

"You! You killed my horse?! " Mencius was so angry that he wanted to rush out to investigate. Yu Hu had been together with her for many years, and they had already developed feelings for each other. Now that they were buried in someone's stomach, how could she be willing? He could not help the tears welling up in his eyes.

Wang Huan saw that she was truly angry, so he pulled on her sleeve. Frowning, he said, "It's still alive, but you have to tell me. Why do you have Yun Che's Ferghana Horse? "

A Ferghana Horse? The Ferghana Horse of the Cloud? She didn't know what kind of horse this fox was, she only knew that it was like a relative.

"I don't know what kind of horse it is, and what it has to do with the Cloud Sin Country." After Wang Huan asked about it for a long time, Meng Quan was baffled. However, he was relieved when he said that it was fine to take care of foxes.

Wang Huan snorted lightly, clearly not believing her words. His eyes flashed with an undetectable look. Within the five kingdoms, he had never interfered in the war between the other four kingdoms. Could it be …