He’s the real devil, isn’t he?”

"Isn't peace a good thing?" Fang Bie looked at Yan Yu and asked.

"Of course it's a good thing." Yan Yu nodded.

"So all we have to do now is watch the Japanese army crush Korea first?" Yan Yu looked at Fang Bie and asked.

"That's almost it, but before that I still need to go out first." Fang Bie said quietly.

"Where to go?" Yan Yu asked.

"Seoul." Fang Bieyan said concisely and concisely.

"So you really plan to go to the King of Goryeo to warn them that they are about to suffer an unprecedented invasion?" Yan Yu asked.

"Yes, Medivh is me, I am Medivh." Fang Bie nodded and said.

He stood up and pushed the tea in front of him back to Yan Yu: "It's better for your highness to drink this cup of tea by yourself. After everything is over, I may treat your highness to a drink."

"I also wanted to drink He Ping's wine at first, but she wouldn't let me." Yan Yu looked at Fang Bie and said softly.

"How could I be someone like Sister Ping?" Fang Bie looked at Yan Yu and said solemnly.

Then the young man paused: "If Sister Ping insists on not letting His Highness drink, then I have no choice."

"Coward!" Yan Yu pursed her lips and said softly.

"That's Sister Ping!" Fang Bie looked at Yan Yu and said with a smile.

Saying this, he stepped forward and touched Yan Yu's head.

"wait me back."

The young man said with a smile.

Yan Yu reached out and knocked down Fang Bing's hand.

"roll!"

Fang Bu nodded.

"As commanded."

The boy walked out of the cabin.

Yan Yu was left looking at the stale tea in front of her, looking at the shadowy ships outside the window, and smiled.

Then sigh.

Finally, he picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.
Chapter completed!