Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“The general makes sense.” The man immediately appended, “In fact, the general's insistence does not have to be so laborious, according to his subordinates, this Yu Wang will not be able to make the climate in any case. ”

“Do you think General Ben wants to? I wouldn't have done the same if the Imperial City hadn't told me to keep an eye out.” Speaking of which, Zhao Wei also seemed upset, so he turned around and walked away.

“Keep an eye on her. I'll keep an eye out for Princess Yu, too. You can't leave one behind. ”

“Yes.”

The man answered and turned to the horse tied to his side. He tidied his saddle and looked at Zhao Wei's figure, which was gradually covered by branches.

Just as he retracted his gaze and was about to mount his horse, he suddenly flashed a cold light around his neck. He did not even make a single cry, and the instant blood erupted from his neck and his body slowly fell, indicating his death.

A man dressed in black stood behind the man, with no expression on his face and a long sword stained in his hand, raising his hand and blowing a whistle to call the pigeon.

Later, he drew a red letter from his body and stuffed it into the envelope at the foot of the pigeon, releasing the pigeon.

When the pigeon flew away, he proceeded to dispose of the body.

……

Yuwangfu

Moring took off the letter paper on the pigeon and saw that there was nothing but a piece of red paper. His heart became clear and he turned immediately to the North City of Yan.

This red letter is a way for them to spread the message, and red is the task, and yellow is the failure, not easily perceived by others, and easier to convey the message.

“My lord, I have just returned with a message. The task has been completed. Do you want to proceed?” Moring first arrived within the hint, waiting for the arrival of Yan Beicheng, which was reported.

Yanbei city eyebrows have restored their own cold indifference in this dark night. They haven't even moved their eyebrows. “In a few days, whoever let them go, let them go." ”

Speaking of which, he scratched his eyebrows a little indifferently: "After that, these people don't have to stay. ”

Moring was also used to it, and responded directly, "All by the Lord's command. One more thing, the Imperial City has made some noise recently, especially the newly sealed King Ling. ”

“Sometimes he just doesn't know when he can't pull it off.” Yan Beicheng's deep eyes flashed a few extremely dark ink colors, and his mouth softly said: “Soon. ”

Moring's hearing is clear, and his heart is even clearer. “Yes, always soon. ”

……

Late in the night, the flowers on the stranger always lit a light, with a book in his hand, but his mind was obviously not on it, his hands held the page, and no tea had turned the page.

“Waiting for me?” She was thinking about getting into God, and her voice multiplied in Yanbeicheng.

The stranger took refuge in his consciousness, rubbing his ears and staring at Yan Beicheng, who smiled at him, "I think you've grown more and more. It's always like this. ”

Yanbeicheng's eyebrows bent and deliberately made fun of him. “It's obvious that you want to think about the god, but you don't even know that I'm here. But now that I'm in front of you, any kiss you want can be hugged. ”

“What hugs, kisses, kisses...” Just a few words made the stranger's cheeks red, those words spinning on the lips a few times eventually could not be fully recited, and he had to be angry: “Bullshit again. ”