Slowly Deep Love

Chapter 330 Yue Weiwei was a little disappointed. This sounded like an arranged marriage!

Li Hengtu wanted to break the silence, so he said carefully: "Miss Ming, when we return to the imperial capital, we will choose an auspicious day to get married. I will treat you well."

Yue Weiwei blushed with shame and didn't dare to look up at him.

She liked Li Hengtu, but she didn't know his feelings.

Finally, he made up his mind and asked, "Mr. Li, are you willing to marry me?"

Li Hengtu stared into Yue Weiwei's eyes, his deep eyes trying to see through her heart, and nodded gently: "I do!"

Yue Weiwei felt her cheeks burning, so she stretched out her hands to cover her face, hoping to cool it down, but she found that her hands were even hotter than her face.

She put her hands down awkwardly and hid them behind her.

"Are you really willing to do that? I just got divorced, and I'm... I'm still your brother!"

Yue Weiwei's voice became smaller and smaller, and she was not sure whether Li Hengtu heard it.

Of course Li Hengtu would not let go of every word she said.

He listened so carefully and attentively.

"Miss Ming, let's not talk about the past. It's not your fault. Marriage between men and women is based on the parents' orders and matchmaker's words, not to mention that it's the emperor's arrangement, so of course I am happy to do it."

Yue Weiwei was a little disappointed. This sounded like an arranged marriage!

Besides, their situation was too embarrassing.

Yue Weiwei is his brother’s ex-wife!

Unable to get over this hurdle in her heart, she turned around and wanted to leave in disappointment.

"Are you willing to marry?" Li Hengtu suddenly asked.

Yue Weiwei stopped walking. She couldn't describe her current mood.

Things seemed to be going the way she wanted, but it didn't feel that way.

She didn't answer, but quietly opened the door and left.

Li Hengtu's heart was beating wildly, like a frightened deer running around.

He was afraid of losing Yue Weiwei.

He turned his head sharply to look at the place where the imperial edict was placed. That was his magic weapon.

Li Yancheng began to plan the next battle strategy. He wrote a letter and sent it to the Kutu tribe.

Li Hengan followed the instructions and led a large army to besiege Kutu City.

Prince Kutu and Li Hengan have been fighting a defensive battle all along. Although Li Hengan has not gained the upper hand, Kutu has also suffered great losses.

Prince Kutu was pacing around in the royal tent anxiously. As soon as a guard came in, he stopped and hurriedly went up to him and asked, "How is it?"

"Prince, there is news from the Leruns tribe that they were defeated in the battle with Li Hengtu and suffered heavy casualties. There is currently no reinforcement."

"Bullshit! That's not what the savage who killed his father and brother said!"

The guard was so frightened that he almost jumped up and down, and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"roll!"

The guard had just taken three or two steps to escape when another guard ran in.

"Prince, the Lerens tribe asked you to hold back Li Hengan. He has a way to resolve this crisis."

"Did you tell me how it was resolved?"

The guard shook his head.

Prince Kutu threw up his sleeves and said, "Get lost!"

He strode impatiently to his seat, and suddenly thought of Princess Yuanning. His eyes suddenly changed, revealing cunning and ill intentions!

He roared, and a guard quickly ran in from outside the tent.

"Go and keep an eye on the princess of the imperial capital!"

The guard received the order and ran out again.

Outside the Kutu city wall, Li Hengan rode his horse and looked into the distance.

He would personally supervise the battle, and when the war drums sounded, the soldiers would immediately charge into battle.

It was not easy to attack the city. Huge rocks kept rolling down from the walls of Kutu, knocking down all the soldiers of the imperial capital.

Some soldiers became afraid of fighting and dared not charge forward, which directly affected the morale of the army.

Li Hengan had a cold expression on his face, his eyebrows raised, he waved his whip, rushed to the front of the formation, and drew his sword.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

After hearing a few noises, five or six hesitant soldiers fell to the ground, without even having time to utter a cry before death.

The soldiers around were shocked at first, but their morale was boosted when they saw Li Hengan rushing to the front.

"Come on -"

The imperial army swarmed forward, and no matter whether the Kutu tribe threw stones or sponges, they could not stop this advancing force.