Male God, a Little Su
Chapter 1652: The Regent and the Dog Emperor 85
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Chapter 1653: The Regent and the Dog Emperor 86
Chapter 1652 The Regent and the Dog Emperor 85
He rolled on the spot, like a spear that had fallen.
Escaped by fluke.
The situation was quickly reversed.
The blood-stained white horse appeared in front of Shen Li's eyes, looking familiar.
He sat on the ground blankly, like the poor prince trampled in the mud, looking up at the high god.
Clear and elegant in white clothes.
She held a long sword in her hand, and the blood dripped down.
"Uncle Emperor?"
"On the battlefield in a daze, don't want to live anymore?"
Su Yan let out a cold chirp, and picked up a sword casually.
Shen Li stunned to take it.
The person has turned away without hesitation, and he can hear the clearer and more pleasant voice even if it is separated by thousands of troops.
"Don't lie down if you are not dead, does the emperor expect me to defend your country for you?"
It is as cold as ever.
Shen Li smiled stupidly.
Uncle Emperor, come to rescue him.
This battle can be described as a headwind.
When the enemy saw that the situation was not good for them, they immediately turned around and fled.
This time, he did not pursue the victory.
Suddenly felt tired and didn't want to fight anymore.
He turned his head and looked over. The corpse of the little soldier no longer knew where he was going.
In it, how many people are there, like him?
They are not like him, no one is waiting.
This time the battle is not as easy as it used to be. If it hadn't been for Su Yan to arrive with reinforcements, the annihilation of the entire army would be their intended end.
No one celebrated, everyone returned to the camp quietly.
Someone was sent to clean the battlefield and bring their people back.
Even if they are just corpses, they must be taken home and returned to their families.
The tent was opened, and Su Yan was suddenly picked up as soon as she lifted her eyelids.
She was taken aback for a moment, then she lowered her face, "Shen Li, what are you doing?"
"唰——"
Shen Li said nothing, and threw Su Yan into the bed. At the same time, he drew out the sword on the head of the bed and stuffed it into Su Yan's hand.
His voice is extremely dumb and heavy. He should have just taken a bath, and his hair still has moisture.
A face faded from immature, and after weathering, it became firm and cold.
"Uncle Emperor, I don't want to bear it anymore."
almost, he is about to die.
Before he died, all he thought about was the person in front of him. One can imagine how important she is to herself.
"so?"
Su Yan squinted her eyes, she was holding the long sword and resting it on Shen Li's neck.
Look at the white shirt that he did not panic at all. His chest was strong and his head was covered with criss-cross scars.
Now he is no longer a boy, but a real man.
A powerful breath came to your face.
"So, the emperor will either kill me or--"
He bends one leg to the bed, arches his waist, and approaches firmly.
The hot breath fell on Su Yan's ear.
Use action to tell Su Yan what he is going to do.
The sword was extremely sharp, and almost instantly, it cut through the skin of Shen Li.
Su Yan's eyelids twitched and quickly moved away.
But it was too late, blood quickly spilled from his neck.
Shen Li didn't care.
In the dimness, his deep eyes were extremely bright.
A low and hoarse smile spread in Su Yan's ears.
With a bit of joy and pride.
"Uncle Emperor, this is your own choice, so—"
The nephew laughed.
A moment of hesitation gave Shen Li a chance.
Everything that follows has deviated from the original track.
Wan Lai was all silent, jumping by the bonfire outside the tent.
In the tent, there is a strong atmosphere.
Ambiguous and charming.
Among them, there is also a bit of despair.
to die.
Lingering.
It seems that after tonight, tomorrow is going to Huangquan.
(End of this chapter)