Male God, a Little Su

What this means is self-evident.

Emperor Renjing was a mixed blessing, and he dragged Su Zhe all day to talk about family affairs.

"Aiqing, who do you think your daughter is like?"

Too tiger.

Even his edicts were ignored, in a word, in one word: kill!

Su Yan has made great achievements in battle, and is a rare warrior. He can't punish her.

It's a pity that Su Zhe was worried day and night and couldn't sleep. Hearing this, he shook his head, "Your Majesty, did you return the edict you sent to Yan'er?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of his courtiers, Emperor Renjing shook his head in disbelief.

"Your daughter's temper is tougher than that of General Su. Unless you send someone to tie her back, then wait and see her pacify Daliao!"

But, the whole Dayan, who will be her opponent?

Su Zhe rubbed his face and gritted his teeth angrily, "I'll take care of her when she comes back!"

Emperor Renjing: "..."

Ha ha.

...

The status of the entire royal family in Daliao is in jeopardy, and a year and a half has passed.

Every time Tuoba Zhuo falls asleep, the position under his body still hurts so much that he can't wait to die.

But as long as he thinks that Su Yan is still alive and well in this world, he is not reconciled.

Even if he dies, he will drag that bitch to hell!

"How is the preparation? This time, I let her come and go!"

Tuoba Zhuo narrowed his eyes, his voice less masculine, but more sharp.

His expression was cold, and his body exuded a sinister aura.

"Don't worry, Your Highness! As long as Su Yan is dead, it will be an easy task for us to regain the lost city!"

Tuoba Zhuo sneered, having fantasized countless times in his mind, which method of torture is the most cruel.

He wants to use them all on that bitch!

...

"General! Tuoba Zhuo handed us the battle book!"

Zhong Xiaowu strode forward, and in the past two years, the person who was still a teenager has gradually grown into the powerful appearance of Kong Wu today.

"when?"

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, the generals in the tent were distributed around.

Looking at the sand table in the tent.

Su Yan fiddled with it twice, and then Zhong Xiaowu couldn't hide his excitement: "Three days later!"

"Great! We can finally avenge the old general!"

Su Yan let out a turbid breath and slightly curved the corners of her lips.

Thinking of that person makes my heart soften.

Is it snowing in Kyoto now?

"You must do the things you are instructed to do. Success or failure is a matter of one action. Don't take it lightly because of previous victories." Su Yan planted a small flag on the sand table, and said lightly: "Tuoba Zhuo hates me to the bone, This time, he will definitely come at me. He is not a scumbag like Tuoba Hong, otherwise he would not have been firmly seated as the Prince of Daliao.”

Zhong Xiaowu and Meng Tian looked at each other and nodded.

"Don't worry, General! We are already ready to fight!"

...

That night.

A fast horse entered the Second Prince's Mansion through the corner gate.

The man sleeping on the bed was not peaceful in his dream, his brows were wrinkled, and the dream was a boundless sea of ​​blood.

Countless dead souls are struggling in the sea of ​​blood.

A familiar face suddenly jumped into front of him.

"call--"

Yan Fengmian woke up abruptly, holding her heart that was in constant pain, her lips were pale.

"Your Highness, have you had another nightmare?"

Xun Jiu immediately pushed in the door and lit the candlestick skillfully.

Just seeing the man's lost eyes, there is still panic in it.

In Xun Jiu's mind, his master is absolutely powerful and indestructible.

There are two more chapters to update, as promised~