The troops of Mu Lengqiu and Su Yixia have already left, and Ye Qingyi no longer has to worry about the people. Now that the fighting has stopped, the class teacher is about to return to the DPRK. Ye Qingyi wants to go and see if he has rescued the people before.

Say hello to Huang Fuyi, and when he hears, Huang Fuyi goes with her. The two rode on the horse and went there. The people in the city knew Ye Qingyi and Huang Fuyi were coming, and they all came out to meet them.

When Ye Qingyi arrived, she couldn't help but be taken aback by the scene, but the love of the people proved her own value, so Ye Qingyi was very happy.

Huang Fuyi was very surprised to see this battle, and the people would not have welcomed them so.

Presumably, the truce has spread all over the border. These people may be aware of Ye Qingyi's deeds and feel deeply in their hearts, so they will welcome them so.

Ye Qingyi dismounted and walked into the crowd, asking about the current situation of the people and caring about their lives. The people were grateful. There was no war at the border, and the people benefited naturally.

Huang Fuyi remembered that Ye Qingyi was still called a demon girl before, and the people still wanted her to be accepted, and suddenly felt like a dream.

Ye Qingyi now relies on her talent and courage to make everyone look at her. Huang Fuyi looked at the smiling person in the crowd, and followed her with joy.

Huang Fuyi stepped off the horse and approached the crowd slowly, and heard the people praising Ye Qingyi.

"Miss Ye, you are really a living bodhisattva who has saved our lives. We have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. In the past, we pariahs blinded and mistaken the goddess as a monster.

"Yeah, if it weren't for you, we would still be displaced, maybe we would have died in a bush-grown grass cave. You are our God of War in Donglai!"

"Yes, God of War ..."

Huang Fuyi looked at the cold person who was always cold, but at this time smiled like a child, and her heart was soft. I do not know when, Huang Fuyi came behind Ye Qingyi, Ye Qingyi turned his head and smiled at him.

At that moment, Huang Fuyi heard the sound of blossoming in her heart.

To love someone is like this. I like her, I like her, I mourn her, I hurt her.

The man who was once called the demon girl was disgusted by all people. At this moment, he finally got rid of that nasty title, and was praised by everyone and admired by all people.

Looking at Ye Qingyi's so happy appearance, Huang Fuyi couldn't bear to disturb her, walked to the side and looked at her silently.

Ye Qingyi is very happy. She can do all she can to get these people out of the dark life before. She is really pleased.

"Now that the countries of South Vietnam and Xichi have retreated, and promised not to attack our country again, now, there will be no more suffering from war, and you can live in peace."

The people cheered and praised Ye Qingyi as a goddess, an invincible war god, and the pride of Donglai.

Huang Fuyi listened to these beautiful words, and couldn't help laughing. After thinking about it, if Ye Qingyi did not succeed this time, would he be scolded again as a demon girl?

After visiting the people, the two returned quickly to the barracks. A few days later, he will return to Beijing.

It was night, Yuelang was thin, and the wind was cold. Ye Qingyi stood high and looked at the soldiers patrolling in the barracks.

Huang Fuyi found her, walked to her, looked at her, and asked softly.

"are you happy?"

Ye Qingyi nodded surely. What he wanted to do was done. How could he be unhappy?

"Well, of course I'm happy. People on the border don't have to suffer anymore. The countries are irrelevant. People live and work in peace. It's my heart. Are you not happy?"

Huang Fu paused, approached her, said with a smile: "I'm happy, happy for you."

Ye Qingyi turned around, and the two kept silent, smiling at each other.

When the class teacher returned to the dynasty, Ye Qingyi and Huang Fuyi rode on their horses and walked ahead. Ye Qingyi was a little excited, because she finally proved that she was not a nymph among the people.

The good news has already been sent to Jingzhong. The people in Jingzhong are very happy. Forget the time. On the day when the class teacher returned to the DPRK, he went out of the city ten miles to welcome the returned soldiers and soldiers.

After this battle, Huang Fuyi became famous in Beijing and his status in the hearts of the people became higher and higher. Everyone knows that His Royal Highness King Yi has won the battle and is an invincible war god.

The army entered the city gate, and the people met to meet each other. The voice of His Royal Highness King Yi shook the sky. Huang Fuyi's iconic silver butterfly mask walked in front of his horse and was admired by all people.

Ye Qingyi followed him, and no one hated her anymore. Ye Qingyi was relieved, watching Huang Fuyi's straight back, and smiling.

In the minds of the people, those who can fight and protect them are those who have the ability to become emperors and dominate the country.

Huang Fuyi proved his ability and won the hearts of the people. He has become the next king in the hearts of the people.

On both sides of the street, on the high-rises, countless people cheered towards the army, and in their mouths was Lord Yi. The voices are getting louder and louder, and the people are excited.

Ye Qingyi looked at this familiar place and finally came back, but this time, she is no longer a nymph in another population, and no one dares to say that she is a nymph.

As the people cheered, Huang Fuyi lifted the mask on his face, and his eyes flashed coldly.

Looking at this situation, I am afraid that some people can't sit still, and some people are about to move ... But he doesn't mind, the soldiers come to block, the water comes to cover.

After the army was settled, Huang Fuyi entered the imperial city. The emperor praised Huang Fuyi for his courage and conspiracy. The trip was exhausting. The emperor asked Huang Fuyi to go back and cultivate.

Eyeliner sent a message to explain the situation. Huang Fuyi was extremely popular among the people. When Huang Fuyi heard such news, he severely swept the pen and ink on the table, tearing the written copybook into pieces with anger.

You must not let that Huang Fuyi go on like this, otherwise, the throne is his!

But nowadays, all the people in the world only know that Yi Wang, who has won the battle, is invincible, but he doesn't know that there is another king in Beijing ...

Huang Fu was so anxious that he thought that Xichi State and South Vietnam would join forces, Huang Fu Yi would have no return, who would have thought that he could return intact.

Although Huang Fuyi hated Huang Fuyi, he could not help but admire him for being able to get away. Since even he has to admit his ability, how much the people of Donglai, Li people, will love him, he can already expect ...

Huang Fu was sitting in a chair, and after a moment, her eyes became more and more dark, and she was anxious.

Hurry to attract the spies to closely monitor Huang Fuyi's every move.