Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

This thing, for him, is definitely the biggest thing in recent years, and he has to be twelve points spiritual.

“The news of the Kang County Guard is truly intelligent.” The stranger's eyes are calm, half emotional, and his voice is indifferent, “but I have only just studied the matter and haven't made much progress. ”

Jiang Wu's heart was slightly relaxed and his voice soothed. “No one has done this for several years. It is certainly impossible to do it overnight. There is no need for the Queen to rush, the cycle is gradual. ”

After a pause, he dyed a few worries between his eyebrows. “Princess, when you first came to Wushan, you were afraid that people would not be enough. Why don't you call some people on Weishen's side to share your worries with the Princess? ”

Turns out his purpose is here.

The stranger strained his eyelashes and hid his thoughtful, half-baked, skinny mouth: “Jiangxian government is busy, there are a lot of people who need to be sent on weekdays. If you split a part for me, I'm afraid you won't have enough on your own, so keep it. ”

“Weishen's side is nothing more than small things. Can't you compare it to the Princess? The Princess has nothing to worry about, even if she says so.” Jiang Wu was reluctant, but he did not lose any respect.

The speculative book of the stranger flower is a deliberate test to see if he can get stuck. Now that I see it, it is instantly clear in my heart what I intend for him. If you think about it, you might as well just do the math and nod your head down.

Jiang Wu's purpose was almost achieved this time, so he did not stay. He rushed off to prepare to go back.

The stranger looked at Yanbeicheng, who was still playing with the jade, and got up and brought the jade in his hand. "Jiangxian guard told you earlier. ”

Things were taken away, but Yanbeicheng was not half upset, touching the glossy jaw and thinking, “There is no one beside you, it's just that you've been asking for sin, making this king so angry. And then you came. ”

“It's a coincidence I came.” The stranger whispered a thoughtful glance.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was not that simple, the more she always felt that the purpose of Kang Wu should be more than that.

The stranger thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anything. He couldn't help but look up at Yanbeicheng, “Do you think we should go to the county residence or not? ”

Yanbeicheng's lips paused slightly with a smile. Dark as ink, his eyes were deep. There seemed to be a sea wave. For a long time, he shook his head. "This king never understood this, you know. However, the King still said that, if you want to do it, you can do it. The Princess of the King cannot be grievanced outside. Otherwise, people would still think that my prince is a false figure and can't even protect her own princess. ”

By the time he was done, his long arm had been placed on her shoulder, he was tall and strong, and the stranger had lost weight, so that it would be equivalent to the whole of her being in arms.

Strangers are used to it, calmly withdrawing from his arms, "I know, thank you. ”

In her heart, she truly believed in his words, thinking that she was his princess alone, so she would defend herself, tolerate herself, and not think too much.

Yanbeicheng smiled softly with her lip corner, but she just laughed and didn't say anything.

……

Zhang Huang has been running away for several days, his clothes are grey, his neck is tied with a yellowish and bloody gauze, even his grey coat is stained with a few spots of dry blood, his face is waxy yellow, plus the shade between his eyebrows, the whole person seems to be walking like decaying wood.

Mojiang looked at Zhang Huanzheng, frowned, full of doubts, “I heard you haven't been well in the Wang Dynasty lately, but you don't always look like such a wolf. What is wrong with this? ”

When asked about this, Zhang inevitably thought about what had happened before. His face suddenly darkened and he did not speak well: “Just take care of yourself, General Mo, and don't stretch your hand too long. ”

Mo Jiang could not see any anger. He poured two cups of tea into his own hands and pushed one of them in front of him. "The fire is so great, drink some water and go to the fire. ”

Zhang wrongly hummed, took the tea and drank it up. Until his dry lips felt soothed, he pulled a letter out of his arms and pushed it into front of Mo Jiang. "Pass this to the Imperial City. By the way, I will hurry to the Imperial City. I need to tell you something personally. ”

On that day, the fire broke out, Yanbei City burst into a different past momentum, and the way it rushed into his head, he was clearly imprinted in his mind. This is a good opportunity to redeem himself, and he must seize it.

“Oh?” Mojiang frowned lightly, seemingly extremely interested, “If you would have remembered correctly, you still have some roots in Yuzhou, can't you go this time without this foundation? ”

“It's none of your business.” Zhang Huanzheng replied impatiently and only got up after drinking a cup of tea. “Prepare me for clean clothes, a fast horse and two plates of silver. ”

He has been in the Imperial Palace for many years, obviously not as good as Mo Jiang, but on the Imperial City side, Mo Jiang is not as good as him, so dare to say the same.

Seeing him, Mo Jiang's eyes turned dark, but he nodded with a smile, "Somebody, send this guest to bathe and change clothes, prepare two plates of silver, and a fast horse. ”

“Yes.” The page answered, busy leading the way.

Zhang Huang snorted softly, carrying his hands behind his back, lifting his chin slightly and walking down with the page.

When Zhang Huan went far away, Mojiang put away the envelope on the table, quickly walked around the hall, went to the study, and withdrew the envelope from everyone before taking it out again.

Zhang Huangfeng was so tight that he refused to reveal anything. There must be something wrong with him.

He carefully opened the paint seal on the envelope with a silver needle, took out the paper inside and opened it.

Three or four pages in a lengthy essay, roughly meaning to write about his recent experiences and every move of strangers, the rest is, an extremely confidential thing, must meet the Imperial City, the people on the other side will say.

Mo Jiang's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. On the one hand, he felt a dark surprise at the movement of the flowers on the stranger. On the other hand, he always felt that Zhang Huan's secret must have something to do with it. Unfortunately, he was leaving soon, afraid he would not have a chance to know.

He looked at it for a long time before stacking it back together, shoving it in the paper, and then he took the candlestick beside him, dropped a drop of warmth, sealed it back up and put it away.

Zhang wrongly put himself back together, took his food and drank it thoroughly, grabbed the plate and dried the food, rode the fast horse and rushed to the Imperial City.