In the distance are layers of clouds and waves, colored by the setting sun. The stream beside the trail sways with a touch of sunset yellow, reflecting the flickering light.

An old man and a young man led a donkey and chatted leisurely.

Just the content of the chat is a bit scary.

"So many people have died from this plague. Why didn't you take Chen Qiqi down? Taoist priest, is there any way to make him lose his arms and legs, or to get rid of him within two months?"

Hearing the eagerness in Fengyi's tone, the Taoist priest said with some despair: "Master, after all, he is the leader of an army. It is a bit difficult to cripple him now."

Fengyi just said oh, and then asked: "What do you think of those articles written by people to criticize me?"

Taoist priest: "..."

I'm sorry, why does the Lord always ask this kind of death question every time?

To praise an article is good, doesn't it mean that someone is right to criticize it, but to praise the article is bad, this lord with a weird brain circuit will definitely say this, do you think the scolding is too mild?

He sighed, regained his appearance as a worldly expert, and coughed twice: "Lord, let's discuss how to get rid of Chen Qiqi within two months."

Fengyi glanced at Qiu Yunzi faintly, with some resentment: "Taoist Priest, you are really a rare and strange person."

She just said that Qiu Yunzi has been perfunctory with her, just like a turtle, he needs to be poked to get something to say.

Qiu Yunzi's hand touching his beard paused, feeling Fengyi's resentment, and touched his face.

Is it possible that I have become handsome again recently?

Could it be that the expression on my lord's face means that he is attracted to me?

Qiu Yunzi looked horrified. If the lord fell in love with her, would she obey or not?

He shuddered, came to his senses, took off the gourd from his waist and took a sip of wine, his whole body was entangled in confusion.

The man next to him was dressed in a beggar's outfit and holding a broken bowl of spring rings, smiling from ear to ear.

She always felt that the brain circuits of the Taoist priest and her young lady were not on the same channel, but they managed to connect every time.

Because a few months ago, Ye's father was doing business outside, and he met a group of homeless people who came and robbed the goods. If Ye's father hadn't been lucky, he could have managed to save his life.

Everyone agreed that this incident was not a simple robbery, but was specifically targeted at Ye's father.

Fengyi also raised troops and captured Qingzhou under the pretext of avenging her father. Now they are in the neighboring area of ​​Qingzhou to instigate a rebellion against the current governor of Qingzhou.

"If Zhang Jiao really marries Chen Qiqi, it will be very detrimental to us. Qing Shiyu has received the news, but there has been no movement yet."

"With Qing Shiyu's character, this matter will definitely cause an uproar. In addition, on Zhang Jiao's side, his brother-in-law has long been dissatisfied with him and has prepared gold, silver and jewelry to let him disrupt the marriage. It's eighteen years old.

A matter of stability."

Fengyi smiled. It wasn't that she was arrogant, but that was Qing Shiyu's character weakness.

Except for Ye Nanshu, the person who stood side by side with Chen Qiqi in history, she absolutely couldn't stand Chen Qiqi marrying another woman.

Fengyi's guess was correct. After Qing Shiyu found out about this incident, she broke many things.

If she hadn't been outside, she would have returned to Chen Qiqi long ago.

"Shiyu, do you want to go back?"

A man in blue clothes holding a folding fan asked next to him. He was eight feet tall, had an imposing appearance, and looked at Qing Shiyu with a worried look on his face.

Qing Shiyu was so angry that she was shaking all over and gritted her teeth: "Of course I have to go back. I've only been away for a few days and he wants to marry another woman."

Seeing her heartbroken for Chen Qiqi, Mu Binyu's eyes dimmed and he gently helped her wipe away her tears.

"Shiyu, no matter what happens, I will stand behind you, you and I."

Qing Shiyu was greatly moved. She grabbed his clothes with her fingers, leaned into his arms, and cried aggrievedly: "Binyu, I have paid so much for him, how could he let me down..."

Mu Binyu smiled bitterly. No matter what she did, she would only treat her as a friend and would never see her existence. She only saw Chen Qiqi.

There was no obstacle between Qing Shiyu and Chen Qiqi. The two lived a happy and inseparable life, but each other's flaws gradually began to be exposed.

Qing Shiyu is different from other women in the boudoir. She does not have so many barriers between men and women, and has made many close friends with whom she chats and drinks.

Chen Qiqi had told her about this several times. Qing Shiyu was still complacent at first, thinking that he was jealous because he cared about her.

But as the number of times increased, Qing Shiyu exploded.

"I just regard them as friends. Our relationship is innocent and clean. I also have my own life. Why do you restrict me? Chen Qiqi. I am different from those women who only know how to fight in the house. I

Has its own social circle..."

Chen Qiqi was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Her best friends were drinking together and hugging each other in the middle of the night. Could it be that she couldn't tell that those people had ill intentions towards her?

Seeing her being intimate with other men, Chen Qiqi felt a sigh of relief in her heart and simply stayed in the military camp, not wanting to see Qing Shiyu.

After going back and forth, the two of them started to have a cold war.

Qing Shiyu felt that Chen Qiqi didn't cherish it and was cold-bloodedly bullying her, so she ran out with Mu Binyu to relax.

Now, Chen Qiqi was even more angry and didn't bother to coax Qing Shiyu, because his living space was being squeezed bit by bit by Fengyi, and he was in urgent need of an alliance.

The story between the two people did not escape the spy. When the news came back, Feng Yi just wanted to laugh.

"Forgive me for being uninhibited and uninhibited in my life and loving freedom. I am also afraid that one day I will fall..."

Doesn’t Chen Qiqi think Qing Shiyu is different from other women? Why can’t she accept it later?

What happens when good friends drink?

Besides, as a good friend, even having a child to play with is not too much, right?

There is no close relationship between Qing Shiyu and those people, but it cannot be said to be clean. It is normal for her to be sad and seek comfort in the second male lead's arms.

If it weren't for the heroine's ring, he would have been dragged into the pig cage long ago.

They say that we are all good friends, but in fact they are just spare tires. When they see other women around the male partner, they look like they have been let down and look at the male partner aggrievedly.

This naturally involves the second male lead's fiancée or someone who admires the second male lead, the most typical one being a cousin.

In addition, the spies also passed on information that Qing Shiyu attacked Fengyi because she was green tea and behaved inappropriately.

Fengyi looked confused: "Attack me?"

"Yes, Qing Shiyu is publicizing to the outside world, Miss and her counselors..." The man in charge of intelligence coughed, glanced at the people around him, and picked a nicer word: "It's not easy to say that your relationship is not simple."

Fengyi felt that although she also had double standards, compared to Qing Shiyu, she was simply not too upright.

Qing Shiyu's behavior completely angered Fengyi's think tank.

Everyone was well-read in poetry and books, determined to go down in history and assist the first empress in history. Suddenly, they were splashed with dirty water. They were so angry that they studied strategies all night long and had to capture Chen Qiqi.

While Qing Shiyu and Chen Qiqi were engaged in a sadomasochistic love story, they escaped in a very embarrassed manner.

The history she is proud of has undergone earth-shaking changes. Every time she designs, the other party can always easily resolve it, and she can only look at it with a look of despair.

She was going crazy, and kept saying: "How could this happen? This battle is obviously won."

Every time, she was full of confidence and prepared a banquet, waiting for the soldiers to return victoriously to celebrate. However, reality gave her a hard slap in the face.

Lost again!

They lost again!

Qing Shiyu's confident smile still hung on her face. She was so angry at the news of her failure that she vomited blood and could only run away in embarrassment again and again.

Chen Qiqi no longer looked as high-spirited as before. She was in a very embarrassed state and was too lazy to care about Qing Shiyu.

If you have this time, you might as well run away.

This last battle is one that no one wants to fight.

It was Qing Shiyu who persisted, saying that he would definitely win, and also gave him several strategies, but in the end he lost two-thirds of his troops.

Chen Jun's morale was low. Everyone held weapons and walked feebly, letting the rain pour on their bodies, and the boots splashed with countless mud spots.

Qing Shiyu's only advantage was probably that he knew the situation was urgent and even though his thigh was bruised and bleeding, he didn't dare to cry out in pain and didn't slow down the retreat of the army.

Because she was praised so highly at the beginning, after the plague broke out, many people came to Qing Shiyu for help, but she was unable to do anything.

Under the guidance of people sent by Fengyi, her identity as a goddess was also revealed, and she fell into a situation where everyone was shouting and beating her.

When her name is mentioned, the people are very ashamed.

"Bah, what kind of goddess? She is clearly a witch. Look at the place managed by Miss Ye. The people live and work in peace and contentment, but here..."

In addition to sending his generals to fight so that they could gain military exploits, Fengyi would sometimes lead the army to charge into battle himself.

She was riding on a horse, wearing armor, and her whole person was majestic and murderous. She looked at Qing Shiyu and Chen Qiqi down the mountain with an expressionless face.

She just liked to see the despair on their faces.

Every time he gave the two people a little hope, he then cruelly extinguished the hope, playing with the two of them in the palm of his hand, making them hate each other to death and had to seize the glimmer of hope.

In the end, Chen Qiqi gave up struggling.

He was escorted in front of Fengyi, looking at the woman on the couch with deathly sadness in his eyes.
Chapter completed!