Male God Is Always Targeted

Chapter 62: Aiqing, this is Jiangshan 2.16 that I made for you

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Thinking of this, Luo Mio felt that his blood was boiling.

Even the look in Murong Jiu's eyes changed.

Without the previous cold indifference, subconscious rejection and vigilance.

Gentle as a clear spring, very soft.

Murong Jiu, who had been watching him all the time, immediately stood up straight and raised his chest, as if he was a soldier under review.

Intense inside.

He knew that the person he loved was himself.

Look, his eyes are full of himself.

Still looking at him like that.

Ahhh, Xinghu is going to die.

Murong Jiu, who was so self-confident that she was shameless, her body collapsed tightly, and she didn't dare to show any expression on her face.

For fear that those who are staring at him will have a bad impression of him.

Under the cold moonlight, on the bank of the river with warm yellow shimmer, the man in red stood opposite the man in black brocade.

It was as if they only had each other in their eyes.

Everything around is nothingness.

That feeling is so amazing.

Luo Xiang thought, this may be the phrase 'my whole world is all about you'.

Really enviable.

With the guess that Murong Jiu might be A Jin, Luo Mio completely forgot about the second male lead who was waiting by the Daming Lake to play.

But Luo Mio, who didn't know what to say for a while, miraculously abducted the plot again.

"I don't know how Your Majesty is going to start this war."

When it comes to business affairs, Murong Jiuxie raised his eyebrows and said, "Does Aiqing have any good suggestions?"

Although he asked, his tone was already certain.

Luo Mio didn't give up. "The troops and horses have not moved, the food and grass will come first, and after more than a month, the autumn harvest will be."

"There is a bumper harvest in all places, ready-made grain and grass, and gold all over the ground. During this period, the soldiers only need to ambush in the front left of the border with Fengtian, which is the largest grain producing area in the storage country."

Click till.

Just like catching the thief first and catching the king.

To cut morale, cut off food first.

Murong Jiu, who understood in seconds, stroked her palms and looked at Luo Mio with burning eyes.

"Miao, wonderful, Aiqing, you are really my baby."

If it is because of familiarity at the beginning, pay more attention to him.

Then there is the appearance that is too conspicuous, which arouses the desire to conquer.

Now, I am completely convinced by his talent.

He could understand what kind of romantic characters those literati and literati wrote about 'there is a good son, who is amazingly talented, and unparalleled in style'.

Luo Mio's compliment to Murong Jiu moved the corners of her lips and was finally suppressed.

For a while, Chu Liuyun, who had a very bad face, didn't know what was the reason for the darkness.

His hands were tightly clenched into fists, his eyes staring at Luo Mio and Murong Jiu as if they were going to eat people.

If you look closely, you can find the heat hidden deep inside.

That's the excitement of finding prey.

Although it was unfortunate to come to Fengtian Kingdom this time, it also brought him a lot.

Such a thoughtful person, if he stores the flow, it is just around the corner to unify the world.

But the immediate priority is to go back to arming.

He even thought of feeding the soldiers with their food and grass to attack them.

He had to applaud this scheme.

He took a deep look at the man in red, met him twice, and was amazed both times.

He was looking forward to the third time.

Don't stop, leave quickly.

Luo Mio turned back inadvertently, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a burst of heat in his ears.

"Aiqing, it's late at night, let's go back to the palace."

Murong Jiu tentatively hugged Luo Mio's shoulders and looked at him without blinking, full of expectations.

Inexplicably, Luo Mio's brain circuit was twisted.

Cheeks flushed slightly.

(End of this chapter)