Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

Chapter 889: The most powerful thigh in the world (replenishment)

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Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye it is a new day.

Each of Xiao Lieqi is a master of the masters, and their physical recovery ability is stronger than that of ordinary people. After a day and two nights of rest, their spirits are all recovered, so everyone is ready to go early in the morning.

Then, seeing that their little princess also followed them with a refreshing spirit, they knew that the master was relieved, and everyone was more energetic.

Although everyone didn't say it, they all knew in their hearts that the little princess was their master's life and all their thoughts, so I hoped that the two of them would be able to walk together no matter where they went. Now they not only see it clearly, but also think that with the ingenuity of the little princess, following the master's side is even more powerful.

Naturally, Chu Qingyan didn't know what everyone was thinking. She just felt that everyone's injuries were almost recovered, and she was happy. Then she counted the number of Xiaoqi, and ordered Jinxin to coordinate and communicate with Tuling and Huoling. After all, at this time, the most important thing was is solidarity.

On the side, Kong Ling saw Cheng Yanluo who was protesting at him, her brows moved, and she wanted to persuade her again, but she knew that she would not listen, and finally sighed helplessly.

That's all, the boat will naturally go straight ahead.

The group hit the road again. This time the speed was faster than before. Since the last attack, they have never encountered any resistance. I think the other party thought they could hit it with one blow, but unexpectedly they failed and there was no backup. , So they went six days in a row without hindrance, and arrived at the place where the three armies were stationed smoothly.

When we arrived, it was already late at night.

"Who trespassed on the barracks?"

As soon as Xiao Xu and his people approached the camp, dozens of soldiers with long spears appeared at the gate of the wooden gate in front of them, and their blades were facing the crowd.

Chu Qingyan followed Xiao Xu, her eyes swept over these people intentionally or unintentionally, not to mention the expressions of these people, just looking at the clothes they were wearing, they were either stained with blood or had several holes, and it was not obvious that they were from the imperial court. The heavy soldiers, coupled with their exhausted faces, even if they showed their weapons, it was not enough for her to clean up alone.

Just by looking at these guards, you can guess what the people inside are like.

She couldn't help frowning, no matter how badly these battles were lost, it was to this point.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at the big ice cube beside her, only to see that he also discovered this, and the look in his eyes was as thick as ink.

Huo Ling took out a token from his bosom, held it in the palm of his hand and showed it to the guard. With the firelight on the stand, Chu Qingyan faintly saw a word on it, Ying.

"Is it His Royal Highness?" The guard standing at the front rubbed his eyes to see the contents of the token, and exclaimed with surprise and surprise in his tone.

The people behind him followed his call, and turned their eyes to Xiao Xu. Only then did everyone discover the mask on the head of the man.

Hearing that there was a fire in the palace when His Royal Highness King Ying was ten years old, his face was burnt, so he covered his face with a mask for many years. Thinking of this, everyone knelt down a lot.

"My subordinates see His Royal Highness the King of England."

Respectful salute, with tears of joy.

It seems that people who have been drifting in the sea for many days have ushered in the savior at the most helpless, most painful and most fearful moment.

One of the soldiers had already entered to report, and just as everyone was kneeling, a group of soldiers in armor came out of the gate of the barracks. Most of them were excited and unbelievable.

"His Royal Highness the King!"

"General!"

"… "

The crowd immediately surrounded them and led Xiao Xu in.

Chu Qingyan looked at the big ice cube that was loved by everyone, and suddenly understood what it means to be welcomed by the public and what the people's heart wanted. A smile appeared on her face, and she was proud.

Cheng Yanluo, who was on the side, poked her arm and teased, "Do you feel particularly proud?"

Chu Qingyan raised her eyebrows sullenly, "I think I am hugging the most powerful thigh in the world!"

Entering the tent, the soldiers in battle armor knelt down on the ground one after another, slamming their heads on the ground, genuine and excited.

"His Royal Highness, you are finally here. The last generals have been waiting for you for a long time. It is the subordinates who are useless. They have not defended your territory for half a year." A veteran wiped his slightly red eyes.

"His Royal Highness, your subordinates have always believed that you will definitely come back." A young soldier's eyes shone brightly.

Most of these people are brothers who followed him from birth to death. Among them, there are not a few who have made countless military exploits, and can use this to rise to the sky, but the emperor is afraid that if these people are promoted and transferred, they will strengthen his power, so he ignores them intentionally or unintentionally. Existence, so that, for so many years, they are still guarding the most distant territory of Emperor Xixuan as in the past.

Xiao Xu raised his hand to get everyone to stand up, but he walked up to the veteran general just now and personally helped him up, the veteran was flattered.

I only heard him speak slowly, his tone was flat but made people feel kind, "You don't have to worry, this king has already taken the position of head coach, and from now on, this king will fight side by side with you to regain the lost territory and lose face. Find it again, revive Xixuan's majesty, and don't let the enemy look down on it."

These words were not very impassioned, but in the ears of everyone, their blood boiled, as if the dead passion was rekindled.

"Yes!" They answered in unison, the deadness no longer seen.

"Okay, you will count the number of soldiers and casualties you have on hand, and sort out the tactics for fighting the enemy at this stage. After an hour, you will have a meeting in the main tent. You cannot be absent. If you can't answer it, military law will deal with it!"

Xiao Xu is not a sentimental person. In front of outsiders, his rationality is almost ruthless.

Everyone didn't think it was inappropriate, because in the past, they were born and died with His Highness, and they were used to his vigorous and resolute way of doing things. Such His Highness made them feel more at ease, as if they had a backbone, and they knew that this was not the time to talk at home, so everyone did not add more. Stop and leave immediately.

The soldiers poured out in twos and threes, sweeping away the previous decadence, and there was wind while walking, and soon the tent was empty.

The noisy atmosphere just now became deserted, and Chu Qingyan, who was standing by the side, looked at the person sitting behind the desk without blinking, as if it was the first time he saw him. The big ice cubes are so rigorous and domineering.

Before she could finish her emotion, she heard chaotic footsteps and persuasion from outside the tent.

"His Royal Highness, you are still injured, walk slowly, if the wound opens again, then—" I heard a voice said anxiously, and the words came in vaguely.

"Don't stop me, my imperial brother is here, and naturally I want to see him. Besides, this little injury is nothing, so don't make a fuss!"

The weak voice was impatient, a little familiar, and yet unfamiliar.

Chu Qingyan couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise. The person who came was—