Chapter 475: All for the mission!

"Difficult!"

After Xi Xiongtu uttered a word, his face became disappointed: "Although I have only met Prince Yong a few times, Prince Yong has great ambitions and can be called a dragon among men in both civil and military strategies!"

"The Prince Yong's mansion is full of talents and brave generals, but this southern expedition may not be so easy!"

"Huainan is far away from the pass, not to mention that the soldiers have traveled a long distance and are not used to the climate and water, the supply of materials and logistics alone is a huge problem!"

"Unless..."

Xi Xiongtu seemed to have suddenly thought of something, his expression became more gloomy, and the whole person fell into silence.

"Unless what?"

"Kill all the way, grab food and grass from the southern barbarians, and seize supplies from the southern barbarians!"

Mu Qingcheng was stunned, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. After pondering for a long time, he said softly: "This kind of thing, King Yong can really do it."

"However, now within the Guanshan, the princes are fighting, and each of the nine princes has no less than tens of thousands of troops."

"If King Yong intervenes at this time, I am afraid that the nine princes will unite!"

"Therefore, I don't think he will go south this time, otherwise, it will never be as simple as asking for food and grass."

"Your Majesty, why not... leave a way out..."

"In case, Yong Did the king really take it down?"

Mu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then Xi Xiongtu continued: "If he really takes it down, then Dayu's power can extend to Guanshan, indirectly clamping down on the grassland!"

"In this way, if Dayu and my Dali are on good terms, it's fine, but if..."

Xi Xiongtu didn't continue to speak. Mu Qingcheng was silent for a long time, picked up the pen and ink from the table, and wrote a letter: "Send this letter to the capital as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Not long after, Ning Fan came to the general's mansion again. Today, Her Majesty the Empress did not wear casual clothes, but a dragon robe, which seemed to have a buff bonus, making her look radiant.

"Huh?"

"Your Majesty's makeup today..."

After Ning Fan entered the hall, he did not greet her immediately, but looked at Mu Qingcheng with surprise: "How strange!"

Mu Qingcheng also showed a bit of shame and annoyance. This time when she returned to Shiyuan City, she did not bring Gong Yuyan, the dead girl, but after learning that Ning Fan came today, she had a strong desire to put on makeup for some reason.

But in these short seven days, she spent three or four days on the road, and after returning, she was even more busy with state affairs.

The effect of the painting... is terrible?

Unbearable to look at?

Not really...

It's nothing more than the eyebrows are painted dark and light, there is some powder on the face, and the lipstick is unevenly applied...

"Do you want me to come closer and show you a good look?"

"Can I?"

Ning Fan spoke subconsciously, but saw Mu Qingcheng draw out the long sword hanging next to him and throw it directly at Ning Fan.

"Fuck?"

"Murdering relatives..."

Looking at the powerful aura and cold eyes of the empress, Ning Fan chose to shut up and stop there.

"I didn't expect that the empress's martial arts are so amazing."

The long sword pierced through the wooden board in front of Ning Fan's feet, inserted into it, trembled, and made a snapping sound.

"Let's...set off?"

"Wait!" Mu Qingcheng's face straightened, looking at Ning Fan, and said seriously: "Come and touch up my makeup!"

"Oh..."

...

The gate of Shiyuan City opened with a bang, and Mu Qingcheng's dragon sedan also drove out of Shiyuan City under the escort of a group of Dali Imperial Guards. The dragon flag was hung, the majesty of heaven was magnificent, the armored soldiers were solemn, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

"Where are your people?"

"They left first, and they should have gone deep into the grassland by now, right?"

Ning Fan said uncertainly. He was a little speechless. No matter whether it was Ran Min or Lu Bu, Dian Wei and other generals, when it came to fighting, they were like wild horses that had broken free of their reins. As soon as they entered the grassland, they led their troops to fight the barbarians.

They also said righteously that they would prepare supplies and food for the army and go to see old friends in the barbarian tribe.

Huo Qubing and Qin Qiong led the Nanyong King's army all the way to the direction of Guanshan. Ning Fan and others galloped all the way and finally caught up at dusk.

"My Lord!"

Ning Fan got off the horse and looked at the dragon chariot behind him. Mu Qingcheng also got off the chariot. He looked around and said softly: "Tomorrow, I will also ride on horseback. This chariot will stay here for now!"

"How is your riding skill, Your Majesty?"

"Fair enough!"

"In that case, then ride with me. My vanguard has already penetrated deep into the grassland. We will not camp today and travel at night."

"You want to ride with me?"

"How?"

He was responded by a cold and somewhat angry look. Ning Fan spread his hands helplessly and turned to look at Qin Qiong: "Take a rest and continue on the road in half an hour. The firemen will set up camp and cook!"

"Yes!"

Ning Fan asked Qin Qiong to set up a tent and rushed in with Her Majesty the Empress. The mission was not yet completed and he still needed to work hard!

"Your Majesty, I brought you a little gift."

"Isn't it the only one in the world?"

"Is it also bought at a high price from a merchant in the Western Regions?"

Mu Qingcheng looked at him with a playful look on his face, and Ning Fan's face gradually darkened: "Is this the kind of person that Your Majesty thinks I am?"

"I didn't say anything about you!"

"What is this?"

Watching Ning Fan take out a delicate little jade bottle, Mu Qingcheng's face showed a hint of curiosity.

"Perfume!"

"Perfume?"

Ning Fan nodded and looked at Mu Qingcheng: "Stretch out your hand."

Mu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, she still stretched out her hand, but it was slightly trembling.

Ning Fan grabbed Mu Qingcheng's wrist, and the latter subconsciously retracted it, but Ning Fan held it tightly, and a low voice came out of his mouth: "Don't move!"

Ning Fan sprayed the perfume on Mu Qingcheng's wrist, then lowered his head and took a deep breath. Mu Qingcheng's ears were red, and her face was a little embarrassed: "Lecher, do you believe that I will kill you!"

Ning Fan glanced at her and said lightly: "Smell it."

There was no need for Mu Qingcheng to put her hand to her nose. The air was already filled with a fragrance, and a system prompt sound appeared in her mind.

"Empress's intimacy +10!"

Ning Fan then grinned and looked at Mu Qingcheng: "Does it smell good?"

"Yeah!"

"Do you want it?"

Mu Qingcheng looked at him calmly. Ning Fan seemed to sense the intimacy crisis and quickly offered the perfume. He was not just licking it!

He was not tempted by the beauty of the empress, but for the system task!

If it were not for the system task, Ning Fan would at most take a look at a woman like Mu Qingcheng, and then wake up with her a few times at most. As for marrying her home as a wife?

Is it possible?

Marrying an iceberg and becoming the emperor?

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