One of the soldiers hiccuped and said with a smile: "I have not lived in vain in my life. Being able to drink and have fun with the young masters of the royal city and the young masters of Yancheng can be regarded as a great joy in life. Everyone said yes. no."
All the soldiers responded: "Yes!" Then they knocked their bowls and cheered.
The soldier continued: "We all admire and admire such young masters and such young masters. Only such a character can be worthy of such a noble position. We don't have any emptiness and beard. In our eyes, we must take down the traitor Kong Jing and let our people see what kind of character he is."
All the soldiers are in harmony.
Qing Zhan and the evildoers heard that the army loved them so much, and they were somewhat relieved and satisfied. The evildoer said: "With the determination of all the soldiers to fight to the end, we will definitely win this last battle."
When the soldiers heard this, they were even more excited. They clinked their bowls and drank the second glass of wine. After drinking, they said: "I don’t know how a woman can match a character like a young emperor and a young lord. But it must be an extraordinary character to match our Young Lord and Young Master." This soldier seemed to have drunk a little too much, so that he began to talk about some private matters.
When the evildoers and Shaojun heard this, they both smiled awkwardly, but they both looked at Jielan who was sitting around him.
Jie Lan felt the eyes of the two looking at her, and her whole body was as if she were in an oven. Her cheeks were red, and her blue eyes were flowing. She felt a little uncomfortable, and she just wanted to run away from this place immediately.
And when Chengfeng's gaze while sitting next to her also cast her gaze, Jie Lan's face burned even harder, and she felt that she should think of a way to leave here, otherwise it would only make the scene more embarrassing.
When she was about to get up and leave, she heard Tan Qi, who was standing behind Qing Zhan, say: "Of course, the person who can match the young gentleman is the only person in this world with noble blood. The fate of young gentleman is already destined, of course it is not ordinary. It’s a good match for ordinary women, not to mention the lower pedigree with the blood of the demon."
Tan Qi's remarks were actually not for the soldiers, but for Qing Zhan and Jie Lan. When Jie Lan heard these words, she felt as if her heart was watered by ice water, and she cooled down for an instant. Her eyes drooped, her hands clenched, her whole body suddenly became so weak, so weak, watching the night gradually fade. Dark, Jie Lan's heart seemed to darken with the night.
Cheng Feng looked at Jie Lan’s changes, as if he understood her mind, he said to Jie Lan: "This is not our place. We are just blood demons with demon blood, so we shouldn’t disturb these nobles. People of blood, let’s go!"
Chengfeng stood up, pulling Jie Lan's wrist. The temperature from Chengfeng came from Jielan's hands. She raised her head to look at Chengfeng, as if she had a support in her heart, she stood up and followed Chengfeng away from this already noisy place.
Qi Xue, Heizhu, and Ninglu looked at Chengfeng and Jielan who had left, and were not in the mood to stay any longer. Moreover, Tan Qi's remarks apparently despised them as strangers, and Qi Xue gave a fierce look. Tan Qi mumbled a few words in her mouth, but fortunately, she resisted the curse. She turned her head, snorted, and followed in the direction where Chengfeng left.