Chapter 2868 The Beautiful Concubine of the Misogynist General (112)

Fang Zi gave it to her.

she gave him.

Even if Jiangshan loses, she will accompany him.

At this moment, Yuan Xuan thought of the weight of the country.

He wanted real strength in this position since he was a kid.

This is his wish...

Bai Weiwei lowered her eyes and sighed softly, "If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say..."

Yuan Xuan almost moved forward suddenly, his fingers trembling with excitement.

"I'll give you the recipe, and I'll let Lu Xinglan win."

He said so suddenly.

Bai Weiwei looked at him sideways and remained silent.

But Yuan Xuan paused every word, "Jiangshan is for Lu Xinglan, you have to accompany me."

The girl paused, then raised her hand to gently touch his blushing face, her tender fingertips were as beautiful as a butterfly in love with a flower.

She responded softly, "Yeah."

Inside Lu Xinglan's army.

The plague is rife, and there are fallen soldiers everywhere.

But Lu Xinglan and all the generals didn't feel anxious.

More like a show.

This show attracted all Yuan Xuan's troops.

Soon he will fall into the trap set by Lu Xinglan.

After this battle, Lu Xinglan will be able to step into the capital, unstoppable.

If it wasn't for the loss of all the garrison in the capital.

Instead, attack the city directly.

Roughly step into the capital with real power.

Lu Xinglan actually didn't need to arrange so much.

But if the method is too rough, many people will die.

It's always good to die less.

Lu Xinglan thought about the position that woman wanted.

He has already thought of his hard work for the next few decades.

Because being a good emperor is not easy.

There are too many dead people, and he needs to clean up the situation after he takes over.

If what she wants is not the overwhelming wealth, it doesn't matter if he is rough now.

Because it was a mess, it was someone else who cleaned it up.

Lu Xinglan put the sharpened long sword on the table, and there were arrows in the quiver.

The longbow was also replaced with a better string.

It was as if he was going to the frontier for the last time to face the Northern Army.

The only thing that changed.

It was the person beside him who disappeared.

Lu Xinglan sat in front of the desk, looking at the papers on the desk.

Not a map.

It's her portrait.

It was all drawn by him dreaming back at midnight, overwhelmed by longing, and intertwined with hatred and love.

Every picture, whether he drew it when he hated or loved it.

All are beautiful.

She is beautiful, but better than beautiful.

Lu Xinglan stretched out her hands to clean up with a blank expression on her face. In the painting, she smiled sweetly, looking back at her charmingly, with a bright pink and daisy.

When the fingertips touched the paper without temperature.

Lu Xinglan suddenly came to his senses, he heard her talking about wanting that position, not when she fell in love with Yuan Xuan.

But it's not hatred in my heart.

But a kind of relief.

She loves dead things, riches and honor, which is better than loving someone.

He didn't even have the slightest feeling of her admiration for vanity and disgust.

She even felt that what she wanted was given to her.

Lu Xinglan was stunned for a long time before he smiled in relief.

As long as you don't like others.

[Ding, the hero's favorability is ninety-seven. 】

When Xin Wu came in, he saw Lu Xinglan smirking.

he:"……"

There is a cat disease.

For a while, he wants to kill, for a while, he is sad and angry, for a while, he gives up on himself, and for a while, he talks to himself.

Now that I have upgraded, I will giggle.

Of course, as a professional facial paralysis, no, a professional confidant will not show any dislike.

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 tidied up the drawing paper, and was about to ask someone.

Xin Wu: "Sent by Madam."