MTL - There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem-Chapter 40 Cold love prince

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The soldiers who rushed in and took the people in the camp and switched them. Ye Zhizhou was very "lucky" to enjoy the treatment of the independent prison. He looked around the small tent in the corner of the camp, his eyes swept over the burning rosin and the carpet on the floor, and finally fell on the small noodles and the cut fruit.

Bent over and touched, very good, the noodles are still hot.

He sat down neatly and picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

"Are you afraid of being poisonous?"

He rolled his eyes and looked too lazy to look at the person. "You will eat it when you are next." Anyway, if you eat it, you can't die. The system that sells medicine is still very powerful!

Yan Ming stunned for a long time, and he went to sit next to him with a slight sullenness. He reached him and stretched his arms around his waist. "I will not leave me for more than one day."

Ye Zhizhou picked up a piece of honeydew melon and stuffed it into his mouth, then continued to bury his head and eat noodles. It was tossed by Yan Di and Yan Mingyong for a night. He is now sleepy and hungry, but he has no time to fight the sick bear child.

Yan Mingyong bites the melon, looks a little silly, wants to spit it out, but think about it is the first time that Leer has fed him to eat, and he has swallowed. Seeing him eating and gorging, he was distressed. He hugged his arm and asked, "Did you not sleep for a night? Did you eat?"

I swallowed the last noodle, and then took a soup. He wiped his mouth and finally looked at the person with a straight eye. He asked, "You yesterday deliberately took me home, and you and Yan Di played this. What is it doing? What about other emperors?"

"The Three Emperors and the Five Emperors are hiding the dark lines of the Seven Brothers hiding in the capital. The Emperor and the Second Emperor are paying the private soldiers of the Seven Brothers. The soldiers brought by the Lei Daren are now dispatched by Lei Baofei. When I have finished this evening, the power of the Seven Brothers will be cleaned up, and we will be able to go through our own days." Yan Mingyong recently had a lot of ruddy and many faces, and it was slightly pale at the moment, with a trace of exhaustion on his face. The battle of that seat in the future has nothing to do with us. No matter who is in the last position, the government of the town will still be the town government of today. You can feel at ease."

Ye Zhizhou looked at the shadow of his eyes, and his anger burst into disappointment, sighing, holding him into his arms and touching his long hair. "You are still a child, I thought I could grow up with you slowly." The result..." The result is still taken care of and protected by the lover... I am too useless.

"I have grown up." Yan Ming always saw that he finally reconciled himself. His face showed a smile. His relatives licked his neck and arched into his arms. "Let, you are so good, you are me." It’s mine, how can you be so good, I like you very much.”

Ye Zhizhou looked at such a lover, could not help but laugh, gently pull his hair, and then patted his back. "Well, sleep for a while, I will accompany you."

Yan Mingyong nodded in his arms, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and soon fell asleep.

In the suburbs of Beijing, Lei Baofei kicked the door of the dungeon and led a pair of soldiers into the high-pitched voice. "First check the number of people inside, and then confirm the identity one by one, and then take it to the criminal department after registering the book."

The soldiers should be together, and then look at a cell.

The prisoner in the prison in the deepest part of the cell suddenly moved, then quickly rushed to the door and shouted, "Is it a brother? Lei brother! It is me, An Chengjie! I was caught by the seven emperors. This detention has been tortured for a long time, please help me out! Lei brother saves life!"

An Chengjie? Lei Baofei smashed, and then strode over, squatting down and looking at the unkempt person inside the door, surprised and asked, "How are you here? I am not arranging someone to send you to the northwest?"

An Chengjie stretched out his **** hands and grabbed the door firmly. His face was squeezed on the wooden railing and his expression was distorted. "Lei brother, I want the seven emperors not to die! I want him not to die!"

Lei Baofei couldn't help but move back, and he frowned at his mad eyes.

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Ye Zhizhou’s hand in his clothes paused, and he looked at the nest in the quilt and looked at his own Yan Mingyong. He said, “You said that Lei Shihong’s soldiers are now dispatched by Lei Baofei, then he brought What did the soldiers do?"

"Go clean the craftsmen who developed the dynamite of the Seven Brothers." Yan Ming replied wisely, then leaned over and hugged his waist, and the tone began to sink. "Lee, you like that Lei Baofei? You care about him?"

How can I get sick again just a while! A slap in the palm of his head, Ye Zhizhou opened his hand and warned with a serious face, "I will be jealous again, I will make you a boy in this life!"

Yan Ming rushed down into the quilt and heard that the sentence was stiff and stiff, and then he sat up in the dark and honest.

"To be a pro."

Ye Zhizhou’s ear tip turned back, and the sinister molars, “What are you talking about?”

Yan Mingyong turned and showed him the back of his head. It was rare to have some juvenile childishness.

Just after noon, several emperors who were ordered to pay the power of the Seven Emperors returned to the camp. After a quarter of an hour, Lei Baofei joined a crowd with drawings and letters. Yan Mingyong came out of the tent and watched the things sent by several people and lit the signal flare.

In the main tent, Yan Mingli, who was forced to write a copy of the book, was alarmed by a signal bomb, and went out to see it. Then he was attacked by Le Shihong from behind, and he was simply thrown into the front of Yan.

"You, you..." Yan Mingli was surprised to see Rexon, who was standing behind the Yandi, and looked at the Yandi, who was in the usual majesty, and distorted his expression. "You partnered to lie to me! Lei Shihong You are a traitor!"

"Shut up, reverse!" Yandi slammed his fist to his chest, and then did not hide his disgust and anger. "You are a wolf-hearted thing! Actually, you want to kill all your brothers and then force the palace to squat. How can you be so sinister?" Son! Come, take this animal, take it to the dungeon, and ask for it!"

Yan Mingli fell to the ground and snorted and heard the madness of struggle. "No! You can't! You only have one of my sons! You can't kill me! The four emperors and the six emperors can't cure the injury." Sooner or later, you can't kill me!"

"Who said that you only have one son left?" Yandi sneered. "Reassured, except for you, other sons will live well." After talking about the soldiers who came in, they waved their hands and would not look at the people on the ground.

Yan Mingli roared and was dragged down. Yandi closed his eyes and the cold mask on his face was unloaded, showing a trace of exhaustion. "Lei Aiqing, is it wrong?"

Lei Shihong is silent, the matter of heaven is not to be discussed.

The farce-following autumn hunting was over, and the Seven Emperors and their party feathers were quickly cleared, and the speed of the ministers was somewhat unresponsive. After a turbulent turmoil, the temple gradually returned to calm. The cake left after the seven emperors left was quickly divided by other emperors, and the battle will continue.

A month later, the Seven Emperors were asked, and the last soul flag was removed.

In the same winter, the border was in a hurry, Lei Baofei self-recommended to lead the soldiers against the enemy, An Chengsheng unloaded a literati burden, regardless of the big emperor blocked also entered the military camp, gradually faded out of the big prince's camp circle.

Near the New Year, Yan Ming was fourteen years old. Yan Di sealed his Happy King on his birthday and gave him a marriage to the second government of the National Government. The wedding period was set in four years after the strong protest of Zheng Guogong. In winter, when Yan Mingyong was 18 years old.

The group of ministers, Debbie, the emperor's expressions were very different. When they heard the wedding, Yan Mingyong crushed the glass, and Ye Zhizhou smiled happily.

On the second day of the sacred ceremony, Ye Zhizhou moved back to the town government office on the grounds that the fiancé was not allowed to meet before marriage, and then quickly entered the military camp, and the troops who followed the supply also went to the border. Yan Mingyong, who came to catch his wife, rushed into the air and had to face the cold eyes of his future mother-in-law.

The side of the border was interrupted for three years, and Yan Ming also ran for three years. In the past three years, Ye Zhizhou is like a slippery muddy hand, can not grasp and can not touch, even a look is a luxury! When he went to the border, Ye Zhizhou went to the city next door with the logistics. He rushed to the city. As a result, Ye Zhizhou ran to the Central Plains area where he purchased the medicine. When he rushed to the Central Plains, Ye Zhizhou ran back to the border. Later, he simply waited at the side, and as a result, the enemy ran for several waves. Ye Zhizhou still disappeared, and when he left, Ye Zhizhou ran back.

Yan Mingyong suspected that someone had leaked his whereabouts to Ye Zhizhou. However, he checked and found out that he had secretly sneaked a person to act, but he was still perfectly avoided by Ye Zhizhou, and even his sweetheart did not touch his hair.

At this point, the former Eight Emperors, now the Xiaoyao Wang finally died, no longer trying to arrest people, honestly returned to the capital, began to brush the good feelings of the father-in-law, and then a batch of goods to the side.

Another year passed, Yan Mingyong, who once had a bearish anger and anger, gradually matured and became a handsome young man with a height of eight feet and eight blocks. As Ye Zhizhou left longer and longer, his words became less and less. Later, even Yan Di came, he could hold a book without a word, and he was so angry that Yan Di went straight to him. .

The other princes are still fighting fiercely in the dark, but they all tacitly exclude Yan Mingyong from the battle circle. This beauty-loving person does not love Jiangshan, but also holds a strange and private soldier who can't afford it and doesn't have to provoke it, or it is important to seize the power of development.

Residents of the capital city are very interested in the feelings of Xiaoyao Wang. Year after year, they are more concerned about the return of the son of the second son of the town.

When the New Year arrives, Ye Zhizhou, who has had enough waves outside, has finally returned to Beijing. He stopped in a village a few kilometers away from the city gate, looking at a hustle and bustle of the roadside, his eyes were a bit complicated.

An Chengjie was caught by Lei Baofei in the night of the reign of the Seven Emperors, and then sneaked away in a chaotic situation. He has been looking for the other side, but he does not want to meet in this way at the foot of the capital.

"There are only one person through me, only one of me, one of me..." I can't see the old man whispering, his eyes wide and his hands covered with scars on his hands, his nails are blue and purple, and he looks very strange.

He sighed and dismounted, not knowing what to do with this person. In the past few years, he occasionally thought that the way he blocked all the protagonist’s roads was too much. If he could give the other side a way to climb up, the other party would not become the later one. A paranoid madman who set fire to a bomb.

It is a pity that everything is only if he should have done what he should not do. And he has always been curious as to whether the other party has seen his identity as a passerby, and the explosion of the Kawagoe restaurant... It was later that he knew that Yan Mingyong had used fake news to flick over An Chengjie and let An Cheng Jay thought he had died in the explosion and let An Chengjie look away from himself.

The cockroach lying on the ground noticed the person who stood on the side, slightly looking at the side, then stunned and quickly climbed up, shrank himself into a ball, hoarse and screamed, "Ghost! There are ghosts! Don't come to me, I Not deliberately killing you! I didn't mean to kill you, you go away! Go away!"

He stopped and hesitated. From Tongtian, he came to a detoxification pill, stuffed it into the dry food he carried with him, and placed it in front of An Chengjie. I heard that the Seven Emperors had poisoned An Chengjie at the beginning, and that An Chengjie is now like this. The poison must not be solved yet... I hope this detoxification pill is not too late.

Re-crossing the horse, he looked back at the person who had swallowed the dry food, wrote down his position, and whip away.