The beauty of the city: embroidered hibiscus on the river pillow

Chapter 162 Misunderstanding

Before dawn, Yu Meiren had dressed. When Nangong Fu left with her people, Yu Meicai walked out of the hall, bypassed the corridor, approached the yard where Xue Feizi lived, looked around, and hid sideways on another road.

Over the wall and fell firmly on the ground. Yu Meiren walked out of the city along the way back last time, arrived at the Beiqiu camp tent, and went straight into the coach's tent, but saw that Han Shuo had been waiting in the tent for a long time.

"Mother."

Han Shuo immediately saluted when he saw her, and then reached out and raised the golden armor in front of her. Beauty Yu reached out to take it, but she was not in a hurry to wear it on her body.

"Today, if I have any accident today, I will be personally commanded by General Han tomorrow."

"Me?"

Han Shuo was shocked. For a moment, he was speechless and shocked that Yu Meiren was already able to speak, but he vaguely felt something and looked solemn: "Is it rare for the Empress to fight this time?"

"Yes."

Yu Meiren did not intend to hide it from him. Anyone will know such a situation. This time, Nangong Fu should want to fight quickly, so her plan to delay him was disrupted. Now she can only fight with him. I'm afraid it will be difficult to return.

"There must be a head-on confrontation today. If I lose, we will have no chance of winning. Ten days, as long as General Han can delay for ten days, Nangong Fu will definitely not fight again."

As long as ten days, the poison of Furongshang will recur. At that time, even if Nangong Fu is the best martial arts in the world, he can't resist the end of the loss of martial arts. Unfortunately, she can't wait for that time.

"Why did the Empress say this?"

Han Shuo hesitated and was puzzled.

"Don't care why I say that. I have my own plan. If General Han can't resist, send someone to this place."

Beauty Yu dipped her fingertips with tea, left a line of herself on the table, and then raised her head: "Old General Han will go outside and wait for the beauty to talk a few words, and then she will go out."

Han Shuo finally said nothing more when he heard the words. He nodded and turned around and walked out of the account.

After Yu Mei walked to the screen, put on gold armor, then took out a pair of ghost faces and put them on, and walked to the man who condensed to ** by the bed.

As described by the master, Beiqiu Xu is indeed a rare beautiful man. If it hadn't been for that beautiful mistake, would he have made a fairy couple with Xuanxiyue, or if Xuanxiyue did not appear at that time, would he fall in love with the proud Fengjiu Ge?

The cruelest thing in the world is that there is no if, just like her and Beiqiu Yin, just like Beiqiu Yin and Ronglan, just like Nangong Fu and her. Without Ronglan's death, there may never be an intersection between her and the earthworm. If it weren't for Beiqiu Yin, she would not have met Nangong Fu, but if her I have only met a Nangong Fu in my life, and what will happen to her now?

Unconsciously, she had such a hope wing, and Yu Meiren smiled bitterly, similar to a gentle sigh.

"Do you know? You are lucky that you have two women who love you deeply in your life, but you are very unfortunate, because you have failed two women who love you deeply at the same time, but do you know? That woman named Xuan Xiyue hates you and why you can't survive well.

After Yu Mei finished speaking, a huge stone was suddenly unloaded in her heart. She turned around and walked out of the camp.

The sun outside the tent is a little dazzling, and the golden armor reflects a light, like a kind of faith, which gives birth to a kind of awe in everyone's heart. Yesterday's stop, the prestige of the shadow general was shocked, which not only washed away the grievances of the past few days, but also played the evil head of the Nangong. The North Qiu Emperor's army was shocked, especially now Everyone is ready to fight against the enemy.

In the face of this powerful army, Yu Meiren has an inexplicable feeling of pain. How can she tell them that even she will die in this unbeatable war.

Such momentum has not been seen for many years, but it will be destroyed for a while. Beauty Yu can't bear it, but she has no choice but to wait. There is no miracle.

"Do you want to win?"

The hoarse voice roared strongly.

The generals and soldiers were stunned for a moment. The two armies fought, and all parties had the determination to win. The words of General Shadow strengthened their determination. The voices of the soldiers spewed out thinly, like the roar of thousands of troops and horses, and the vibration of the eardrums.

"Think."

Yu Meiren smiled more bitterly and wanted to win. Of course, she also wanted to win, but how could she win?

"What will happen to you if I tell you that you will be defeated today?"

Today, he will be defeated. As soon as the shadow general said this, the generals were stunned and didn't expect it. They immediately talked about it. Some generals took the lead and asked, "Why did the general say this?"

The shadow smiled, and the laughter was a little sharp, and her face was a little stiff. Yu Mei stopped, swept the generals coldly, and then stayed on Han Shuo's face for a moment. Now only this person knows the current situation, but he doesn't know if he can do the next thing as well as she thought.

"In today's battle, I can only lose and can't win, and the shadow general must die today."

Yu Meiren's words paused for a moment and rose again: "But don't worry, the general is just blown up. If the general dies in battle and the big stone falls in the heart of the Nangong demon, he will definitely relax his vigilance. If we make another attack at that time, it will definitely defeat the morale of the enemy. What do you think?"

"This..."

The general is speechless, and the tension in Yu Meiren's heart is temporarily suspended. In today's battle, she will only be defeated, but if she is really defeated, she will be disilated. She can only think of this method now, and her life and death is difficult to predict. Even if she does not die, she will be seriously injured. If the shadow general is not blown up, it will become a real death, which will undoubtedly destroy the heart of the army. Now she has come up with a complete solution, but what happens after that? How to continue.

"Let's listen to the general."

Han Shuo took the lead and half knelt on the ground and saluted heavily. Yu Meiren had guessed what he was thinking from his eyes and must have understood her plan. The army in front of her knelt to the ground one after another, and Yu Meiren's heart became heavier and heavier.

If she can live, she doesn't want to die at all, but if all this is destined, how can she escape?

The steps were a little heavy. Yu Meiren turned over her horse, and the Qingxiao in her hand fluctuated faintly. Perhaps she felt the owner's mood. In this desperate battle, all that awaits her was a smile on the battlefield.

The gate opened, and the general rode his horse out of the city. Behind him was rolling yellow sand all over the sky. The enemy army also rushed to see the situation. The battle drums and thundered, until the sand and fog on both sides were connected into a sea. The sand fog kept pouring out bright red colors. The general was dressed in gold armor, and the sword in his hand kissed the secluded. Blue and blue, the sword is like a rainbow, cutting at the enemy's body.

One, two, five... seventy-nine, eighty...

There is a counter in everyone's heart. Everyone is the same. Yu Meiren's hand holding the sword has been a little numb. There was only a blood-red light left in front of her. Then she raised her head and quietly looked at the man in red.

Nang Fu took action quickly. She didn't even see his move clearly, but countless people had been injured around him. He looked at her and raised the arc of the corners of his mouth. His fingertips were stained with blood. He just licked it with his tongue. Yu Meiren couldn't help trembling. She remembered the dark and narrow space, blood The feeling kept flowing out of her body, and then her sword had uncontrollably stabbed the silver-haired man.

The sword had been stopped halfway. Yu Meiren turned back to the horse, then pulled the reins, and let the horse quickly run to one side.

Beauty Yu knew that Nangong Fu would definitely follow. She also knew that if her sword was stabbed down just now, it would not hurt Nangong Fu at all, and she would also fall into a desperate situation.

As long as she leads him alone, it will be enough. The rest of her relatives will take care of it. If her plan fails, the worst thing will be a failure. She has already figured out a countermeasure.

The fast horse ran out for a long time, and Yu Meiren turned her head. The red dress had shrunk a lot, but she still stood still. She couldn't help but worry about it. Did she fail? When I was worried, the horse under me ran out far away again. Just as I was about to stop, the red dot in the distance shook and disappeared.

Nangong Fu moved very fast, and Yu Meiren had already predicted that she kicked off the horse's buttocks hard and did not dare to slack off at all.

I don't know how long he ran, but Fu still didn't catch up. He was very familiar with this way. If he went a little further, it was Diexiao Cliff. Yu Meiren was uneasy. If she went up at this moment, there would be no way back, but if he retreated, maybe the sheep entered the mouth of the tiger. Between thinking, the horses under him had jumped to the top of the cliff. Yu Meiren Shocked, he immediately turned over and got off the horse, but heard the wind roaring around him and facing a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

Not only was the top of the cliff a little cold, but also the fear at the bottom of her heart at this time. The red dress danced with the wind, and the silver hair was scattered and elegant. The man's face rubbed into the light, but it was as cold as an ice sculpture, and the beauty made people couldn't help suffocating.

Why, why here? The fear in Yu Mei's heart began to twitch, and she couldn't help retreating. She could vaguely guess that this person might have recognized her identity.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Nangong Fu took half a step forward and suddenly raised an evil and bewitching smile: "You are really not a shadow."

Beauty Yu stepped on the gravel at her feet and almost stood unsteadily. She bit her lower lip and jumped up and down, but she forced everything down and said with a smile: "The demon master's martial arts are the best in the world. He is cruel and ruthless by nature. People will be afraid, but so she conclude that I am not a shadow. Isn't it a little early?"

"I know you, but it's a pity that you still want to kill me."

In this sentence, Nangong Fu's voice seemed to be a little emotional. Yu Meiren was stunned. Although she expected that Nangong Fu might have guessed seven or eight points, she never thought she would hear this sentence.

He said that she still wanted to kill him. She wanted to kill him, but that was a long time ago and it was also here, but she never thought that she would really kill him. This time, she was misunderstood by him. She didn't want his life, but just wanted to stop him. Instead, it turned into a sneer.

"Yes, I really want you to die."