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Chapter 1303 The Emperor's Military Commander, Xu Ru Chaoyang Mu Fengming

Hearing this, Mu Fengming's steps of leaving suddenly stopped, and the ink-black cloak rose and then slowly hanged down.

She curled her lips, looked back and smiled, raised her eyebrows and said, "I thought you, a heartless little guy, forgot about this general."

Chu Yue looked at Mu Fengming, pondered for a moment, and then said: "The battle in Dongli is related to the void and involves many things. Can the general stay with me?"

She once suspected that Mu Fengming was the daughter of the Mu Mansion in Beizhou, but she dared not make a conclusion without conclusive evidence.

After this battle, if she returns to Mu Mansion, she will definitely find a spiritual treasure that can verify her bloodline.

Mu Fengming was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Chu Yue, and he lingered for a long time before he smiled and walked forward.

Before the soldiers went to deal with the post-war funeral, they couldn't help but look at Chu Yue a few more times.

I only sighed in my heart: One mountain is even higher than another.

Ye Mohan, who was standing on the battlefield, had his purple eyes even more and more secretive.

At the same time, he waved his hand and issued an order to the army behind him: "All matters after the war in Shenwu Kingdom will be handled together."

The soldiers were slightly stunned.

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They have been living and dying with Mu Fengming for so many years, but they have never seen Mu Fengming, who is unruly and unruly, have been so docile in front of anyone?

He was motionless, waiting for Chu Yue.

It was not until Chu Yue glanced at him that he stepped on his long legs and walked into the atmosphere of his three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.

Mu Chenhai was extremely depressed outside this atmosphere. He saw Ye Mohan walking towards him, stretched out his hand to stop him, and solemnly patted Ye Mohan on the shoulder.

Based on his understanding of Achu, Achu would not bother Mu Fengming at this time.

Rather than being troublesome, Achu seemed to deliberately keep Mu Fengming in a certain atmosphere.

Ye Mohan remained silent and pondered for a long time.

"Is this one..."

Master Huaiqing saw Ye Mohan's purple eyes that were as bright as stars, and asked in a low voice.

Ye Mohan walked forward a few steps, raised his hand like jade, gracefully and slowly, inadvertently brushing away the dust of the butterfly wings on his shoulders.

"Xiaohan, give up, you can't squeeze in, men have no sense of existence."

Mu Chenhai comforted: "Don't worry, don't be sad, you still have the care of your uncle."

Ye Mohan: "..."

Mu Chenhai was completely stunned when he saw his mother's enthusiasm, thinking that he might have picked it up.

"mother."

Mu Chenhai said: "You have only met Emperor Ye, why did you talk about Xiao Chu's marriage?"

Then, he bowed quietly and was as elegant as he said: "Ye Mohan, Achu's fiancé."

"So it's the Night Emperor."

Master Huaiqing looked at the Butterfly Kid on Chu Yue's hair meaningfully and said with a smile: "Since you are a fiancé, you have not held a wedding. It just so happened that the Dragon Slaying Banquet will be soon. We are elders and want to take Xiao Chu to Mu Mansion, announce Xiao Chu's identity at the Dragon Slaying Banquet, and take them home. You can discuss your marriage with Xiao Chu at that time."

Although she was still wearing patchwork robes from Qingyin Temple, her words and deeds all exuded the aura of the old lady in the head of the Mu Mansion in Beizhou.

Chu Yue turned her head and looked at Mu Fengming next to her, "General Mu, Beizhou Dragon Slaying Banquet, can you come to Mu Mansion to talk?"

"I am not the groom. When you talk about marriage, I am not going to go." Mu Fengming said.

"I believe in Xiao Chu's vision." Master Huai Qing said: "Emperor Ye is a man who is a dragon and phoenix, and he is clean and can match the daughter of my Mu Mansion."

At this moment, Master Huaiqing was dancing.

She never participates in secular feasts, nor is she inseparable from the powerful.

Even in the Imperial Army under the bright world, she and her troops are unique.

Although she was born in a woods and walked out of the chaotic suffering, her name was the rising sun.

"I want the general to come."

Chu Yue said it straight to the point, and her beautiful eyes looked at Mu Fengming with expectation.

Mu Fengming unexpectedly bumped into the girl's beautiful eyes and pursed her thin red lips slightly.

Mu Fengming put down his hand and politely clasped his fists: "Master Huaiqing practiced Qingyin for decades, saved lives and helped the wounded, prayed for Buddha's voice for the people, Fengming admired it."

"General Mu is already a first-class general at such a young age. He is surrounded by his merits and honors. Ling Tian is like a general like this. It is a blessing for Ling Tian." Master Huaiqing said.

Although she first met Mu Fengming, she felt a sense of intimacy like she saw Xiao Chu by the Qingshui River that day.

Not long.

Mu Fengming stretched out his hand and rubbed Chu Yue's hair, and smiled evilly: "That's what you want."

Master Huaiqing looked at Mu Fengming sideways: "I guess this is a female general who is famous in the Nine Continents of the Divine Vein. General Mu, I have long admired him."

Perhaps, those who are generals and those who are benevolent and righteous will all appreciate each other.

There are bonds in the dark.

only……
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