[MTL, BL] The Villain Slaps The Protagonist's Halo

3.18

The imposing rhetoric of the small country monarch smashed into the ears of the generals, making the whole group feel amused and slightly ashamed.

Now that the city of Triumph is just barely defending the city, let alone the war between the two armies, pressing the Qi army to fight, it is simply wishful thinking.

If Sikong God of War is still there, you can just think about it... Thinking of this, the hatred in some people's hearts rekindled, and they stared badly at the faint-hearted monarch who would only hide behind layers of black armor and issue orders. If he hadn't killed General Sikong, how could Triumph City be in such an embarrassing situation!

"Go and invite the Princess Jiarong." Nie Jia swiped his two fingers together, Ji Zhengyu took the order, and immediately went to find his own daughter.

When she brought her daughter to the main hall, Ji Zhengyu was still sweating coldly and taught her how to voluntarily ask her to marry in front of the king. The danger of Triumph City was entirely up to her.

Ji Jiarong knew for a long time that these people were going to send her to be kissed. She cried for three days and three nights, and her tears dried up. In addition to despair, she felt hatred in her heart. At this time, he was dragged by his father forcibly. Even when he met the king, he didn't have a good face. He only knelt down and lowered his head and said perfunctorily: "My minister, Ji Jiarong,

pay my respects to the king." Nie Jia said, "Give a seat."

Everyone in the room said She was stunned for a moment, including Ji Jiarong, who was also slightly stunned. The heroes in this room are still standing. Although she is the county owner, her father, the Northwest King, has no real power.

Ji Jiarong only recovered when a Xuanjia moved a chair for her and quickly thanked her. When she looked up, she saw the arrogant and lazy monarch, and a faint expectation suddenly appeared in her heart.

"This king asked you, would you like to have a relationship with Qi State?" Nie Jia stood up and sat down in front of the crowd.

Ji Jiarong's heart tightened, she threw herself on her knees under the gaze of her father and the generals, gritted her teeth and said with red eyes: "The ministers and daughters are not willing! The shameless gangsters of Qi have invaded the territory of Yan and slaughtered countless people. Nu Ning was given death! I only hate that the minister and daughter are not men and can't fight for the king, otherwise they will definitely take Qi Jinyu's head!"

The generals looked embarrassed. Ji Zhengyu was so anxious that he knelt down and was about to say something, but was kicked aside by Nie Jia, and he immediately knelt down and didn't dare to speak any more.

"Very good." Nie Jia smiled and glanced around: "The county master is not willing, what else do you have to say?"

Sikong Han did not move forward, standing behind him with a faint sneer: "Use a woman What can be solved, does the king have to sacrifice the lives of hundreds of soldiers?"

Ji Jiarong stared at it with a knife, and firmly remembered the appearance of this left pioneer. She grew up at the border, and since she was a child, she was accustomed to seeing the marching team killing women to eat if there was not enough food and grass. If they couldn't win the battle and wanted to survive, they would send women out to marry. For them, no matter how many women were, they were not human beings.

In peacetime, women are the tools to continue the incense, and in times of war, women are two-legged sheep that can be slaughtered.

She hates these people!