Rectify the people.
At the border of Qiguo, Dugu Xingye stood above the city tower, looking at the barracks in the distance, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes and looked at Fu Han, "They will send troops later."
"Yes, Second Highness, I will not let them break through the tower." Fu Han said solemnly.
"You and play with them." Dugu Xingye whispered, "It won't be long before they die in the hands of His Highness."
"Yes." Fu Han replied, and immediately, he rectified the troops and strictly guarded the tower.
In the capital, Feng Aotian did not go back to the palace, but went to the Furong Pavilion, with Mr. Mao at his side, looking at her, and hurriedly leaned into her arms, "Master, yesterday, the servant listened to Mr. Jiu and was drunk. But there is a solution."
Feng Aotian's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said, "Who can save her?"
"I don't know about this slave." Eunuch Cat suddenly felt that he was a little talkative.
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