Quickly travel through the little ancestors: the pampering of the villain boss

Chapter 80 The Tyrant's Delicate Beauty (28)
Three days later, Nan Zhi led the Mobei Army and continued to move forward. They broke through three border cities like a broken bamboo, and went straight to Liang Guo's imperial city.

This time no force was used, but Minister Liang Guo took the initiative to open the city gate to let them in.

The emperor was killed by the regent, and the regent was captured by the Mobei army. Naturally, these ministers would not fight in the corner, otherwise there would be a dead end. It would be better to open the city gate and surrender to the Mobei army, and still have a chance of survival.

Since then, Liang State has fallen, and will be ruled by King Mobei from now on.

After a few days of getting along, Mo Lian, including the Mobei army, was impressed by Nan Zhi's courage and means.

During Lou Yue's coma, he seemed to regard her as his backbone.

They all knew in their hearts that this battle could not be won without the contribution of Nan Zhi.

In front of the Liang Kingdom Hall, Mo Lian asked: "Miss Nan Zhi, how do you deal with the guards in the Liang Kingdom Palace?"

Nan Zhi thought for a moment: "All members of the imperial family will be imprisoned, and the palace guards will be demoted to slavery."

"In addition, if the original courtiers of the Liang Dynasty surrendered, they would all be honored by their original posts and treated as honored guests. If they had two intentions, they would be killed directly."

If you want to keep Liang Guo in operation, you will have to leave some ministers to work, and the best way is to give both kindness and power.
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After finishing his work, Mo Lian returned to the barracks, and heard from the people below that Lou Yue had woken up.

"My lord, you're finally awake!"

Lou Yue wanted to get up, but the pain from his shoulder made him turn pale again, and he lay down again.

Mo Lian walked in.

"Water..." Lou Yue opened his mouth, but his throat was very dry, and the words seemed to be silent.

Mo Lian hurriedly stepped forward to pour water for him: "My lord, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Lou Yue drank several bowls of water, finally came back to life, his voice became clearer, and he asked anxiously, "Where is Zhi Zhi? Is she alright?"

Mo Lian: "Miss Nanzhi is in the Liang Palace."

When Lou Yue heard this, he became impatient and wanted to get up immediately.

Mo Lian stopped him and didn't let him move: "Wang, what are you going to do, your health is not well yet!"

"Didn't Gu ask you to protect her well? Why did someone arrest her? Gu is going to save her!"

It took Mo Lian a while to realize that Wang seemed to have misunderstood something, and laughed while clutching his stomach.

Lou Yue was extremely displeased: "Mo Lian, you still dare to laugh!"

Mo Lian said: "Wang, listen to me first, Miss Nanzhi is fine, she is fine now, the day you fainted, Miss Nanzhi had already taken Liang Guo."

"She is now disposing of some former court officials who have defected in the Liang Palace."

Lou Yue let out a sigh of relief.

"Wang, since you're awake, I'll send someone to hurry up and tell Miss Nanzhi."

Lou Yue's tone was a little flustered: "Don't tell her yet, she's sober."

Mo Lian was puzzled: "Why?"

Lou Yue touched the bandage on his face, glanced at him, lowered his eyes again, and said in a cold voice, "Why, Gu's words are not easy to use? There is a reason why Gu asked you to do this!"
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At night, Nan Zhi returned to the barracks.

Lou Yue tried his best to control his breathing, pretending to be asleep.

He felt that the quilt was lifted. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that people outside should be looking at him.

After a long time, someone got into the quilt, and the quilt fell on him again, and a very light and soft thing touched the center of his forehead.

Like fingertips, like lips...

Lou Yue tried his best to control himself so that he didn't open his eyes.

She...does she really not dislike herself?

Nan Zhi habitually leaned against Lou Yue in her sleep, and the aroma was still overwhelming. Lou Yue took a deep breath, frowned and closed his eyes... After a while, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

He looked at the person in his arms who closed his eyes.

He traced Nan Zhi's eyebrows, nose bridge, and lips with his fingers, and every stroke seemed to pour all his love into it.

The corners of his mouth turned up into an idiot's arc.

(End of this chapter)