Chapter 318: Enemy Tracks

The sky is clear, and the wind is light.

On the mountain road of Chonghe Valley, the two of them rode slowly in the meantime, both of them were ordinary people, You Xue changed his usual neat and sassy dress, but combed a complicated woman's bun, wearing a crimson coarse bro skirt, looking like a soft and harmless little jasper, and Zhen Yunze was dressed as a chivalrous man in a gray suit and a short suit.

He put You Xue in front of him, looked down at her quiet face, and only hoped that Feiyan would walk slowly, this mountain road would be longer, as long as the person in his arms could snuggle for a few more moments, he would be willing to feel that he had no regrets in this life.

He bent his arms in a little bit, allowing her to lean back closer, "Xue, do you think they'll sit still?"

"They won't wait, but they can't wait to lure you into the urn. ”

Zhen Yunze chuckled, lowered his head and couldn't help but give a shallow peck and kiss on her sideburns affectionately, "Then are we now considered to be as they cast themselves into the net as they wanted?"

"My Royal Highness King Rui, we are spying on the enemy, and they have waited for so long, not to lure us in. She slyly turned her head at him and smiled mysteriously, "We're dressed up now as a young couple who went out of the city to visit relatives in the town of Halai." ”

Zhen Yunze fell in love with her playful smile like a little fox, lowered his head and rubbed her eyebrows, held her thin palm with ten fingers, and chuckled softly: "My lady, there is a city god temple in Helai Town, and the incense is flourishing, why don't you go around later?"

You Xuewan smiled, and stared at him with deep affection between her eyes: "The concubine is all arranged by her husband." ”

The town of Halai is a small town built by the river, and the criss-crossing river bridges outline a water town ink painting.

As the night fell, the white birds flew south on the sunny and warm smoky purple, and every household had begun to prepare dinner, and the green smoke in the chimney rose upward, and the air was full of warm and sweet human fireworks.

You Xue and Zhen Yunze settled down in a Zhulai inn, tied their horses to the stable, and inquired with the shopkeeper about a family surnamed Zhang here, and then walked slowly towards the neighborhood and alley pointed out by the shopkeeper.

Zhang Fu is the younger brother of the old servant next to Guan Cunshan, he is sixty-two this year, he is a townsman in Helai Town, he has no children and no daughters in his life, he is a lonely old man, and it is said that he has a strange temper and is very difficult to get along with.

Regarding You Xue and Zhen Yunze's visit, he seemed to have received a letterhead from his eldest brother, opened the door and let the two of them enter the house, and a pair of cloudy old eyes looked around the house vigilantly before slowly closing the door.

The courtyard where he lives is a detached family, and there are two rooms in the backyard, a stove room and a firewood room, which are clean and tidy, and do not feel rotten at all.

He ushered the two into the room: "The clothes are ready, the two of them are at their own disposal." After speaking, without looking at the two of them, Gu Zi left and went back to the room.

There are two sets of night clothes on the bed, folded square and clean, what a caring old man.

The two immediately took off their night clothes and changed into them, and after a while, they sneaked out of the house and disappeared into the night.

Facing the lower reaches of the Jinshui River in the east, the town of Halai is a noisy and lively market and a place for unloading goods at the wharf during the day, and there are a series of large mansions nearby, most of which are inhabited by wharf porters from all walks of life during the day, and temporary warehouses purchased by shops from various places, as well as many large and small dart boards.

One of them has a good reputation and prestige here, but a few days ago and a group of foreign merchant ships had a quarrel, which triggered a fight, and several darts were seriously injured and temporarily closed for business.

In the dead of night, a few moans of pain were faintly heard in the backyard of this dart game, and they were quickly silenced.

Shangguan Rong stood in the courtyard and looked at the bright moon in the sky, anxious in his heart, he couldn't wait to return to the southwest to regain the lost territory, but that Weiyu didn't send them the news for a long time.

And since the rendezvous with this Gu Luo Xu, this person seems to be obsessed with women, and there will be unbearable voices from his house every night, he is really fed up, he can't help but wonder if this rumored seventh prince of the country of Gara, who is rumored to be majestic and noble, can really give him troops and weapons to help him?

In the candle-lit room, brocade quilts were scattered on the ground, a woman's hands were tied behind her back, her long black hair was soaked with sweat and slime, her breath was dying and allowed the man to bully but she was powerless to resist, her empty eyes were full of despair.

She shouldn't have believed Jiulan's words, she escaped from the royal capital with him, and was almost taken captive by the golden-eyed demon as a prisoner, and finally escaped, thinking that she had met the true son of heaven, but she didn't expect that this person was more brutal and ruthless than the demon Xiye, and there was no pity at all in the bed, and she was just a pathetic plaything for him to vent his anger.

Maybe it was the resentment and hatred in her eyes that was instantly condensed by the man who noticed it, only to feel a sharp pain in her scalp, and his black hair was pulled back by him, so that her lying body had to be raised high, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Gu Luoxu pinched her neck tightly with satisfaction, and the cool lip flap was attached to her left earlobe and rubbed gently, making her creepy and trembling, stiff and afraid to move.

Seeing this, Gu Luoxu couldn't help but think of the cold and cruel words of the woman in Mihu Bay that night, her eyes couldn't help but darken, and her movements were even more merciless, and her fingertips also clamped her sharp chin to the side, making her tearful side face meet his cruel eyes, as if she was glaring at a phantom with resentment through her beautiful eyes, and the hoarse voice that had recovered her voice was gloomy and cold: "Cheap woman, you remember, you will never be my opponent, I want you to live and not die!"

Zeng Miaoxuan, who had been recovering from her injuries in the house, was also impatient with the movement in the house tonight, and flew up to kick the door open, angrily trying to teach this disobedient alien prince a lesson, but saw a man in black flying down from the ridge of the roof, and the familiar breath made her relax her vigilance.

"It's finally here!" she glared coldly.

Qin Yu and Gongyi Jiulan also walked out of the house one after another, looking at the people who came.

The man took off his mask, his face was resolute and dark, and his eyebrows were deep and heroic, and he was none other than Wei Yu, the newly appointed commander of the Yu Wei Division.

There seemed to be something between his eyebrows, obviously there was a lot of movement in the room, and it also reached his ears, "What about the Seventh Highness?"

Shangguan Rong stood with one arm in his hands, and his tone sneered: "It's busy inside!" he glanced at Jiu Lan's smug smile, full of disdain.

Wei Yu's face darkened, and he was about to step forward to knock on the door, but he paused again, and his heart was not the time for civil strife, he suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Zeng Miaoxuan, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, everything in the city has been arranged, Lord Jin asked his subordinates to pass the word, and King Gulan will go to the Imperial Guard Tower to inspect in a few days, and he should have made some moves." ”

"Very good!" Zeng Miaoxuan glanced at a few people in the field, "Those people in the cellar clean up, and then, it's up to you, whether you succeed or not, it all depends on your creation." ”

Wei Yu looked at the few people in the field coldly, and his eyes fell on the room where the candle flame was flickering and the door was closed, and he didn't linger any longer, and flew into the darkness and disappeared.

The night breeze blew through the treetops, the shadows of the trees rustled, and the figures who held their breath and ambushed gradually disappeared and disappeared in a flash.

(End of chapter)