Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2869 The Mischievous General's Beautiful Concubine (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 Jiangshan.

  He wanted real strength at the position from a young age.

   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 turned to look at him, silent.

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

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

  She responded softly, "Yes."

  Inside Lu Xinglan's army.

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

  But Lu Xinglan and all the generals did not feel anxious.

   It's 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 is not for the capital to lose all the garrison.

   Instead, attack the city directly.

   Brutally stepped into the capital with real power.

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

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

   It is always good to have fewer deaths.

  Lu Xinglan thought about the position that woman wanted.

  He has already thought about his hard work in 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 is also replaced with a better string.

  Everything is like when he is going to the frontier for the last time, facing the Northland army.

   The only thing that changes.

   The person beside him disappeared.

  Lu Xinglan sat at the desk, looking at the papers on the desk.

   is not a map.

   But her portrait.

   It was all drawn by him in his dream at midnight, the longing overwhelmed him, and the intertwining of hatred and love.

   Every picture, no matter when he hates or loves.

   are all beautiful.

   She is beautiful, but better than beautiful.

  Lu Xinglan stretched out her hand to pack up with a blank expression on her face. In the painting, she smiled sweetly, looked back charmingly, and was pink and daisy.

  When the fingertips touched those papers that were not warm.

  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 I don’t hate it in my heart.

   But a kind of relief.

  What she loves is dead things and wealth, which is better than loving someone.

  He didn't even have the slightest feeling that she loves vanity and hates it.

  I even feel that whatever she wants, just give 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. 】

  Xin Wu came in and saw Lu Xinglan smirking.

he:"…"

   Has cat disease.

  At one moment, he wants to kill someone, at another moment, he is sad and angry, at another moment, he gives up on himself, and at another moment, 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, looking as if he was afraid of being fooled.

   "Here, someone sent it to you."

  Lu Xinglan paused as he packed up the drawing paper, and was about to ask someone.

  Xin Wu: "Sent by Madam."

  (end of this chapter)