The Captivating Crown Prince Chapter 195

"Halt!" He Lai Jin and the rest stood outside the tent and looked at the man dressed in purple.

"Brother Nangong, come in!" Leng Yufeng's voice came out from the tent, only then did He Hanjin and the rest realize that he was the current ruler of the Nan Gong Country, the Humble King. If they looked carefully, only the Humble King had such an appearance.

Nangong Qian directly walked past the crowd into the tent, leaving a large group of people waiting outside in confusion. Wasn't King Qian a part of the Nangong Country? Why were they here today? Why did it seem like they were very familiar with each other? Everyone looked at Fearless with puzzled gazes. Fearless laughed silently, sighing in his heart, thinking that all of this was for the crown prince.

When Nan Gong Qian walked into the tent, he saw Leng Yufeng, who was dressed in black, sitting in front of the table. He was long like jade, cold and luxurious, and his skin had a trace of sickly white, but he had a different temperament.

"Since you're heavily injured, you should just lie there. Why are you disguising yourself in front of me?" Nangong Qian sat opposite Leng Yufeng, he was dressed in a purple robe, looking cold and aloof. Her phoenix eyes did not seem to have a focal point and were completely cold. Her dark eyes were filled with calmness and coldness. Her black hair scattered by her ears. He was so handsome that it was hard not to be amazed in his heart. Icy coldness surrounded him, and his entire person exuded an enchanting aura of a king.

Leng Yufeng did not go back to rest, perhaps it was because he did not want to show any sign of weakness in front of this man who was like a king. Leng Yufeng had always known how Nangong Qian was uninterested in Shang. Nangong Qian was also the man who was the most vigilant of Leng Yufeng and had surrounded Shang Wuxin.

"Why is Nangong here!" Leng Yufeng was about to stand up and pour a cup of tea for Nangong Qian, but Nangong Qian stood up and poured two cups of tea for himself, and passed one cup to Leng Yufeng. Nangong Qian doing this was not because he was considerate, but because he knew that someone had no intentions for Shang.

Nangong Qian drank a mouthful of tea and discovered that the tea was very simple and crude. After drinking it, he put down the cup.

"Let me help you! "No, or rather, I'm here to help Xin'er!" Nangong Qian looked at the map on the table, completely disregarding Leng Yufeng's current thoughts. However, at this moment, Nangong Qian's thoughts were very complicated, but he was sure that he would definitely help Shang unintentionally.

Leng Yufeng could believe in Nangong Qian's actions, but he was still cautious in his heart, so he could not trust Nangong Qian.

"Since you are here to help without any intention, will the exalted King Qian really help a Crown Prince of another country without any effort? And now, you, Prince Qian, can become the true ruler of the Nangong Country! " Leng Yufeng slammed his palm on the map, clearly rejecting the offer. He could not gamble on not only not handing over the lives of so many soldiers to Nangong Qian, but he also did not believe that Nangong Qian could ignore the territory and power for Shang Wuxin.

Seeing Leng Yufeng's obvious protective intent, Nangong Qian suddenly felt a little jealous. He also understood why Shang didn't have the heart to reply to Leng Yufeng, but Nangong Qian still said with ill intentions, "I have a relationship with Xin Er!"

His words caused a huge stir, but Nangong Qian had been paying attention to Leng Yufeng's expression. Nangong Qian admitted that he was very evil. He clearly knew of the difference between Shang and Leng Yufeng, and he obviously knew of Leng Yufeng's feelings for him, but he still provoked the estrangement between them.

Leng Yufeng's eyes flashed with pain but there was resolution in it. He looked at Nangong Qian and revealed a complicated smile, "Nangong Qian is indeed good. To actually use a method to sow discord on me. You truly deserve to be called the king of humility!"

Nangong Qian was not embarrassed at all, "What I said was the truth, I am not trying to sow discord!" Nangong Qian looked at Leng Yufeng and knew that he did not have any intentions of letting go. However, Leng Yufeng was a man of steel; could he share his beloved person with others?

"You don't mind?" After all, when he heard Shang's unintentional thoughts, he felt bitter and could not accept them. However, he did not want to let them go, so he had been troubled for the past few days.

Leng Yufeng coughed a few times, then suddenly laughed out loud: "We all know what kind of person Wuxin is, or do you think Nangong Zi Feng can really keep Wuxin here? Whether it is you or me or Han Xuanhao, we are not people who mean much to each other. A person without a heart, if there are no more people to warm her empty heart, then in the end, it will be us who will not get a single one! "

Although Leng Yufeng did not say much, but he was the most knowledgeable among all the people. He could even accept that he fell in love with a man, so how could he not accept that more people loved Shang and Thoughtless? He loved Shang and didn't have his heart, so he hoped that Shang didn't have his heart filled with happiness. As for those selfish desires of his that he had abandoned, so what?

Nangong Qian looked at Leng Yufeng in shock, he did not believe that Leng Yufeng was a selfless person. In this aspect, Nangong Qian had no choice but to admit that he was inferior to Leng Yufeng. At this moment, Nangong Qian also understood why Shang Wuxin had so many men by his side, but Shang Wuxin was so different when facing Leng Yufeng alone.

"As expected…" On the contrary, he started to explain his purpose for coming here, "I only came here because I hope that I can pass this country to Thoughtless, you know that Thoughtless needs this contribution in the court, as for me using a trick like Brother Yu Feng, don't worry, since I don't even care about the throne of Nan Gong Country, how can I care about a country like this, you should worry too much!"

Leng Yufeng nodded his head, "You should know that if the army were to find out about your identity, no one would obey you!" To lead troops, one needed to have the heart of a general. Leng Yufeng believed in Nangong Qian's ability, but if Shang Bin did not cooperate, the gains would not make up for the losses.

"I've never thought of using my identity!" Although he came here for Shang's carelessness, he did not believe that it was due to his help that Shang would fall for him. What he did was merely a heart of love.

Perhaps the two of them were both indifferent people, one of them was on the battlefield while the other was in the imperial court, and now they fell in love with the same person. The two of them were discussing about the battle situation they were going to fight in, and it was rare for them to have a mutual understanding of each other. Nangong Qian felt that if he did not fall in love with Shang and had no intentions to fight against other countries, then Leng Yufeng would be a huge obstacle to him. Leng Yufeng was also shocked that Nangong Qian's views on the battlefield were so sharp, and felt that if Nangong Qian wanted to rob Shang Country, then there would really be some issues between them.

After a few hours, Leng Yufeng called everyone to the tent. When He Zujin and the rest entered the tent, they saw a masked man sitting opposite Leng Yufeng. Although He Zujin and the others knew who this man was, they did not say a word in front of some of the generals.

"This general has been poisoned and is unable to bring you all along. This is the mister that this general has invited. From now on, he will lead you all into war like this general, and you will all have to obey mister's orders!" Leng Yufeng said loudly.

He looked at Leng Yufeng with hesitation, then saluted, "We obey the general's orders!" Then, he greeted Nangong Qian who was sitting there, "Mister!" This subordinate will definitely obey your orders! " When the others saw his attitude, they also followed and bowed.

Nan Gong Qian nodded, his cold and proud attitude made everyone feel that he was a very capable person, if not he would not receive such trust and kindness from the general. Moreover, everyone felt that the man sitting here had an imposing manner, an aura that they had only felt from the crown prince.

Nangong Qian saw that there was something wrong with Leng Yufeng, who had been sitting there for so long and was still trying to focus on thinking, so he walked out of the camp and into the camp that Leng Yufeng had arranged for him.

"Your Highness!" He finished packing up the tent in the distance and then hid in the dark.

Nangong Qian looked at the tent and suddenly said, "This is where Xin Er used to live!" Even if Nangong Qian had not investigated beforehand, he could guess that Leng Yufeng would not have made such a good arrangement for the camp. Moreover, there was still something here that Shang had no intention to use.

A night of rest. On the second day, the military camps of Shang knew that the general had arrived. Obeying orders was the duty of a soldier, so even though the soldiers were confused, they still followed orders.

In the battle that followed, Nangong Qian did not disappoint the crowd and seized back all the abandoned city in one go. The Shang Army then truly accepted and admired this masked mister.

Unlike the Shang Army, which had high morale, the Qing Army was in a state of panic after the defeat. It was difficult for General Leng to be injured so he couldn't join the battle. The soldiers thought that it was now time for them to counterattack, but they didn't expect a mister wearing a mask to appear. Whether it was fighting on the battlefield or fighting in a battle formation, they were once again terrified.

From time to time, he would find Leng Yufeng to discuss how to arrange the troops together with him and then lead the troops to directly attack Qing Province. These days were tiring and tiring, but Nangong Qian felt extremely blessed, he felt that he was helping Shang no longer had the heart to clear the borders.

At this time, Shang's mind was not aware that on the battlefield, there were two men who were willing to fight and advance with weapons in their hands. Perhaps Shang didn't have the heart to believe that Nangong Qian would give up his ambitions and take revenge for him. It was because they were similar that she didn't have confidence in Nangong Qian, but Shang didn't know that because she loved him, no matter how strong she was, she was forced to give up. Furthermore, Nangong Qian did not have any heart for Shang. Thus, it was no longer limited to merely falling in love with Shang. Rather, it was a trace of her melting into his bones and blood.

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