Ye Qingyi calculated that she would go out to hang out early this morning to relax, and that she always had an inexplicable tiredness all day trying to figure out.

In fact, she is not a person who can't sit still, but after all, she needs affection and does not want to be isolated by the world. Even the end result is not satisfactory.

For some reason, Ye Qingyi went to the restaurant. If it is lively, the restaurant is the leader of this lively list.

She didn't dress much today. One is that she doesn't love those vulgar fat powdery tastes, and she doesn't love everyone to show publicity, and the other is that she has confidence in her appearance.

She didn't like the hustle and bustle, but she was more enthusiastic about the prosperity of several people than being alone. Although one's mind will be clearer when one is alone.

"South Vietnam and Xichi can't be held back."

A vague sentence made Ye Qingyi's footsteps stagnant, and his eyes turned to the sound source unconsciously.

Immediately, she stepped up to the table and sat down at their back table. Listen carefully.

The restaurant was noisy. It was an accident that she could hear the sound at the gate. It was not practical to stand there all the time. And it's a bit obtrusive.

The other person at the table echoed, holding melon seeds in his hands, a look of indifference.

"Yeah. Haven't they all entered our frontier? You said, Donglai won't be able to hold it?"

"Bashing." The man who spoke before "snapped": "Of course the emperor would not allow them to invade Kyoto and shake his dominance. The emperor will surely reconcile. Sooner or later. I worry. We are safe . "

"Oh, yes. What do you want ... this time, South Vietnam and Xichi, what do you want?"

"Who can get the things above ..."

It seems that Wulei Hongding took away all the intellect from Ye Qingyi. For a moment, she even lost her ability to think.

Ye Qingyi didn't know what kind of emotion was under her heart, but the words in the population echoed in her ears again and again, she was so shocked that she didn't know how to move.

how come……

Why did South Vietnam and Xichi jointly attack Donglai ...

In other words, what exactly do Mu Lengqiu and Su Yixia want to do?

She got up and walked out of the restaurant.

The sky is vast and vast, with a few thin clouds covering it, lingering, I do n’t know where to go, but watching the world entangled with cold eyes. Don't ask why, don't understand Fengyue.

The sun poured wildly, Ye Qingyi looked up, his eyes fell on an unknown place in the distance, his movement was slow and stiff.

The slightly dazzling Guanghua made her frown uncomfortably, then raised her hand to cover it.

The movement was also extremely slow, as if being greatly frightened and not returning for a moment.

"Hey! Where are you from? Don't pester us here to prevent us from doing business!"

Xiao Er in the restaurant saw her behave differently, a slight wrinkle in her brows, and called to her.

Ye Qingyi glanced back at him with a sneer, a cold laugh, and a flash of cold light, submerged into the table foot on the left side of Xiao Er's feet.

The cold light was only a little bit, and it was not a slight sound without entering the table foot, but the table collapsed to the ground, causing complaints.

Xiao Er jumped in shock, looking into Ye Qingyi's eyes, mixed with fear, silent.

"you you……"

"What do you do. The dog should look like a dog, and next time, I will make your business impossible."

Ye Qingyi looked at his eyes cold, as if mixed with disdain.

Then she turned and disappeared into the crowd.

...

Donglai border.

The yellow sand was full of sky, and the recklessness was all dead wood. The blue sky of Kyoto is washed, but the sky of the border seems to be covered with gray. Looking at the clouds, I can only see the shape of the sun.

Sunlight orange, weakly blurred.

The gray was covered with all things, but it was covered with the heart.

The gun smoke rose, the sound of soldiers and soldiers continued to be heard, and injuries were constantly carried back to their respective tents. The sound of **, shouts, calls for help, intertwined.

This is a country-to-country confrontation, but because of the word love, how many civilians have been displaced overnight and their homes have been destroyed.

Within the city.

Xiao Suo.

All the people were ashamed and embarrassed, crying bitterly, crying, shouting.

"Donglai always pays attention to diplomacy. Even if the emperor has the ambition to dominate the world, it is impossible to offend Xichi and South Vietnam at the same time. How could this be ... how can South Vietnam and Xichi conspire against Donglai? Did you end up being instigated by the injustice ?! "

In the corner, an old man burst into tears, muttering to himself in the direction of the dust in the distance.

Unexpectedly, everything was heard by a wounded soldier around him.

He sighed lowly and looked down at his bleeding wound.

"Ah ... Hongyan misfortune ... misfortune ..."

At first glance at this, the old man froze and didn't return. Someone else asked him one step first--

"Beauty and evil ?! Could it be ... the battle between the three kingdoms ... was it for a woman?"

The man who spoke this was a raw man who was five big and three thick, and the word appearance was not groundless. He was so full of speech that he could hear him from afar.

With this remark, the city was exploded like a thunderstorm, and the whole world seemed to be in chaos.

The woman's crying, the child's exclamation, the weak ** ... mixed into a living scene of Xiao Suo.

"It's ridiculous! Thousands of lives ... are actually regarded as ants ..."

"My mouth is not worth it ... it's not worth it!"

"Heaven dies my Donglai! Actually this demon girl charmed sentient beings and caused war!"

"Fairy girl!"

"Kill the demon girl!"

"..."

Immediately more and more voices began to echo, and the sound lines were even and uniform.

For a moment, the roar stopped. Someone is wise, refuses to be blind, and chooses to understand the whole story.

"Fangcai, who said the evil of beauty?"

Suddenly, all eyes were on Fang Cai's wounded soldier.

The wounded soldier was also unpretentious or otherwise, gasping slightly and speaking.

"Everyone knows that the daughter of Ye Zuohou, Ye Qingyi? Not long ago, the emperor of South Vietnam died, and the prince Mu Lengqiu succeeded. The current owner of Xichi is Su Yixia. Both were the original admirers of Ye Qingyi. However, Ye Qingyi and His Royal Highness Yi agree with each other. The two are irresponsible, so they can only threaten the Emperor by war, and then force His Royal Highness to give up, to obtain Ye Qingyi's people. "

The questioner bowed his head: "It's a real evil ..."

The people exploded again.

"The daughter of Ye Zuohou, Ye Qingyi, is rumored to be arrogant and ruthless in her rumors. I don't know what means she used to win the favor of three outstanding men."

"It must have been magic! Let all three blind their eyes!"

"If it's normal, how could three people adore this cruelty ..."

"Kill the demon girl!"

"Kill the demon girl!"

"..."

I do n’t know when the sun will turn red for half a day, covering all things with a layer of **** gauze.

In the distance, the shouting and killing gradually stopped ...