When Ming Beiya returned to the Demon Realm, Ming Qiancheng was sitting in the main hall with Shi Youmi, chatting happily.
Upon seeing this, Ming Beiya frowned slightly, and undisguised disgust flashed in his eyes.
The two people in the main hall noticed Ming Beiya almost at the same time. Ming Qiancheng raised his wine cup and gestured towards him from a distance, saying, "Brother, it's been a long time."
"..."
Ming Beiya turned and left immediately, afraid that staying even a second longer would pollute his eyes.
As soon as Ming Beiya left, Ming Qiancheng gently put his wine cup away, a half-smile playing on his lips. "He's your own son, and you're willing to go against him and ally with me?"
"What good is a son? Aren't all men unreliable?"
Shi Youmi chuckled softly, a hint of displeasure in her eyes.
Too.
Ming Qiancheng withdrew his gaze, stood up and left his seat, his back view elegant and otherworldly.
Li Ji was just an ordinary person, and when she learned that Ming Qiancheng was actually the prince of the Demon Realm, she didn't know how to react.
Even so, she still loved him...
I still want to follow in his footsteps until I die of old age.
Ming Qiancheng settled Li Ji in his palace. When he returned, Li Ji was lying on the soft bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
He didn't even notice when he walked to the side.
Ming Qiancheng unbuttoned a few buttons on his clothes, the rustling sound bringing Li Ji back to her senses. She turned from the bed to look at the stunningly handsome man, her eyes brimming with joy, and quickly stood up.
"Master, you're back."
"Um."
Ming Qiancheng nodded slightly, a hint of fierceness in his eyes. He took off his outer robe and appeared by the bedside.
Seeing this, Li Ji took over and helped Ming Qiancheng take off his clothes until his well-dressed upper body was revealed.
Li Ji wrapped her arms around Ming Qiancheng's neck, brought her red lips close to the man's ear, and breathed softly, "Does Master need Li Ji's service?"
Ming Qiancheng raised his hand and pulled down Li Ji's arms that were wrapped around his neck, forcefully throwing her body onto the bed, and then pressing down on Li Ji.
He moved fiercely, giving Li Ji no time to react or prepare, and forcefully tore open her thin clothes with both hands.
A cool breeze swept over her, and Li Ji curled up slightly, only to be met with the man's penetration without any foreplay...
Li Ji's pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were moist. Ming Qiancheng looked down and saw his own reflection in her eyes.
Wait a while longer, and Ming Beiya and Mo Shisheng will both be dealt with...
Just wait a while.
During the month that Ming Beiya was away, Mo Shisheng led the Eagle Squad to Chushan and fought against the Southern Kingdom twice.
Both sides were seriously injured, and even Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao had many wounds on their bodies.
Therefore, he can only continue to recuperate.
The real war was scheduled for two months later, when the Qi Kingdom sent 100,000 troops to attack together, determined to break through the southern border defenses.
As the air grew colder, Mo Shisheng, having spent more time in the military camp as a man, developed a stronger preference for silver-white long robes.
It started raining outside, and Mo Shisheng stood outside the tent watching the raindrops patter on the ground.
She raised her hand and gently touched the crimson spot under the corner of her eye. It had grown a little larger, resembling the shape of a flower petal, and its color had deepened.
She didn't know if this was a good omen. She had been having frequent dreams these past few days, dreams filled with gunpowder and smoke, even seeing herself die in front of her...
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