Fang Zi to her.
she gave him.
Even if he lost Jiangshan, she would accompany him.
At this moment, Yuan Xuan thought of the weight of Jiangshan.
He wanted real strength in this position since he was a child.
This is his wish...
Bai Weiwei lowered her eyes and sighed lightly, "If you don't want to, when I didn't say..."
Yuan Xuan suddenly almost moved forward, his fingers trembling with excitement.
"I'll give you the recipe, and I'll let Lu Xinglan win."
He said this suddenly.
Bai Weiwei turned her face to look at him and remained silent.
But seeing Yuan Xuan's words, "Jiangshan to Lu Xinglan, you want to accompany me."
The girl paused, raised her hand and touched his slightly red face, her tender fingertips were as beautiful as butterflies in love with flowers.
She replied softly, "Yeah."
Inside Lu Xinglan's army.
The plague was rampant, and fallen soldiers were everywhere.
But Lu Xinglan and all the generals were not in a hurry.
More like a show.
This show attracted all the troops of Yuan Xuan.
Soon he will enter the trap set up by Lu Xinglan.
After this battle, Lu Xinglan will be able to step into the capital, and no one can stop him.
If it wasn't for the capital to lose all the garrison troops.
Instead, attack the city directly.
Roughly stepped into the capital with real power.
In fact, Lu Xinglan didn't need to arrange so much.
But if the method is too rude, more people will die.
It is always good to die less.
Lu Xinglan thought about the position the woman wanted.
He has already thought about his hard work for the next few decades.
Because being a good emperor is not easy.
There are too many dead people, and he has to clean up the scene himself after he takes office.
If she didn't want that dreadful wealth, it wouldn't matter if he was rough now.
Because it's a mess, it's someone else who cleans up.
Lu Xinglan put the sharpened long sword on the table, and the quiver was full of arrows.
Longbows also get better strings.
Everything was like the last time he was going to the frontier to face the northern army.
The only thing that changes.
The person beside him disappeared.
Lu Xinglan sat in front of the desk, looking at the table full of papers.
Not a map.
but her portrait.
It was all drawn from his midnight dream, his thoughts overwhelmed him, and his hatred and love intertwined.
Every picture, whether it was drawn when he hated or loved.
All are beautiful.
She is beautiful, but better than beautiful.
Lu Xinglan stretched out her hands and straightened her face expressionlessly. In the painting, she had a sweet smile, looking back at her with a charming look, her pink and beautiful face.
When my fingertips touched those sheets of paper that had no temperature.
Lu Xinglan suddenly came to his senses, he heard her talking about wanting that position, not when he fell in love with Yuan Xuan.
I don't hate it in my heart.
but a relief.
She loves dead things, riches and honor, better than loving someone.
He didn't even have a trace, she loved vanity and hated it.
She even felt that what she wanted was given to her.
Lu Xinglan was stunned for a long time before he smiled relievedly.
Just don't like someone else.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is ninety-seven.]
When Xin Wu came in, he saw Lu Xinglan with a smirk on his face.
he:"… "
Has cat disease.
One will kill, one will be grieved, one will give up on oneself, and one will talk to himself.
Now upgrade, will giggle.
Of course, as a professional facial paralysis, no, a professional confidant will not show any disgust.
Xin Wu threw something on the table with a look on his face that he was afraid of being fooled.
"Here, someone brought it to you."
Lu Xinglan paused as he packed up the drawing paper, and was about to ask who.
Xin Wu: "My wife sent it."