Rebirth and Return: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife and Goes to Heaven

We are all smart people. Tang Zifeng and Wei Yuan saw through things. Others naturally understood it too.

However, they all thought this was Tang Zifeng's ingenuity.

Therefore, I have a common thought in my heart: "It seems that I still underestimated this kid of the Tang family before."

The seventh prince valued Tang Zifeng's unparalleled wisdom and courage even more. While Sun Yucheng and his men secretly hated him, they also raised their jealousy towards Tang Zifeng to another level.

If you have to find one person among these people who cannot understand, it would be the Ninth Princess.

The moment Princess Ninth saw Tang Zifeng appear in her sight, her whole body became confused. She looked at the man who had appeared in her dreams countless times walking towards her step by step.

The man she thought she would never see again in this life is finally back!

He came back alive!

She felt that her heart, which had been silent for a long time, was reviving. The gray space around her gradually became colorful...

"Your Majesty Tang Zifeng (Wei Yuan) pays homage to your two highnesses!"

When the distance between the two parties was still three meters, Tang Zifeng and Wei Yuan greeted the prince and princess with a half-kneeling ceremony.

Behind them, Miss Tang San had obviously dressed up carefully on the way here. However, other women put on makeup to become beautiful, but she did it to dull her brilliance.

I saw that she was dressed in plain women's clothing, with a thick hair covering half of her face above the eyes. Her jade-like skin also turned into an ordinary complexion. She lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes as she saluted with the two of them, and put her

Presence is minimized. It barely attracts anyone's attention.

"No courtesy! Please get up quickly and come back safely!" Li Hao excitedly stepped forward and personally helped Tang Zifeng up.

"I will pay my respects to Fu Ma!"

"I have met all the generals!"

According to his position in the military, Tang Zifeng should salute Sun Yucheng. However, according to the royal dignity, Sun Yucheng had to salute him, the attached horseman. Therefore, neither of them was left behind, and each gave his own salute.

After the amicable greetings between the two parties were completed, a group of people were welcomed into Sun Yucheng's commander's camp.

Along the way, Tang Zifeng, as the attached horseman, naturally walked at the front of the line with the princess and the prince. Wei Yuan and Tang Wanqiu automatically fell at the end of the line.

Tang Wanqiu discovered that when Wei Yuan looked at several of the officers, he could not hide the hatred in his eyes. Without asking, she could guess that these people were the enemies who had driven them into despair.

Those few people seemed to be aware of Wei Yuan's gaze, and they all looked back. Instead of showing any shame or remorse, their expressions were filled with arrogant provocation.

One of the generals named Liu Changgen turned around, walked to Wei Yuan, winked at him, and mocked disdainfully: "Boy, you fell into such a desperate situation, and you can still come out alive. Life is tough.

Yes! But, I wonder how many times you can have such good luck?"

"You..." Seeing the impulsive Wei Yuan, he was about to rush out and fight with others. Suddenly, the third girl's warning came to his ears: "Calm down, there are a few little shrimps. Although killing them can relieve hatred, it will not be beneficial to the war situation."

"Hiss!" Wei Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed the surging hatred in his chest! He looked at the man coldly and said: "My luck has always been very good. Next time, we still don't know who will win.

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Liu Changgen was choked and said bitterly: "You have some talent!"