I licked my somewhat dry lips and continued to explain, "I can't remember which soldier said it, but that's what our master told me!"

Speaking of this, Yan Yue suddenly smiled: "Master, I forgot to ask, who is your master?"

I never expected him to come up with such a problem, of course I think my own words are foolproof, but this guy's insight is inevitably too strong.

I hurriedly laughed dryly: "Our master is the doorman of Xiangye!"

As soon as I said this, I regretted it at the time, and I really didn't know what official position in this court could investigate what was happening in the palace.

Of course, the power of the Xiangye Mansion is too high, but I forgot the most important point, the Xiangfu was originally not in conspiration with the General's Mansion, and my sudden self-explosion was tantamount to killing myself in front of Yan Yue.

What would he think of me, a traitor, a swit, and sow discord?

My heart suddenly pulled out the cold. Knowing that this stinky mouth is so fond of scrambling, then I should have found a needle and thread, sealed it firmly, and then went down the mountain.

Become dumb and write it by hand directly in front of him, so as not to cause me some unnecessary trouble.

It's okay now, the trouble is gone, and the time for death has arrived.

I only called it one in my heart, and I regretted not being at the beginning, but I didn't expect that the expression of the words I just said was solemn.

Enchanted, I secretly felt in my heart that this matter would take a slight turn, could it be that his conscience found out, and thought that I was a good person, willing to betray his master, and find him to report the news?

But after the thought crossed my mind, I didn't feel right.

No matter how you say it, you are also a general. Betray. Rebellion is probably the thing they hate the most. I was still in Qixi Festival, and when he heard this, he didn't kill me with a sword, which was already a great shame for me.

But after hearing this, what was the matter with his expression, and the sword had clearly deviated from my neck, why did he plan not to kill me?

The look in the eyes of Yan Yue, who was not far in front of him, was indistinguishable, deep like an undercurrent, bubbling with a shrewd spring.

After a long time, he suddenly chuckled: "You said, you were sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

I carefully smacked his words. Why does he say 'pie'?

Wait, there are traps in this sentence!

After figuring it out, I hurriedly waved my hand and explained: "It's not like this, the furniture adult, the villain actually has nothing to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion, mainly the master's affairs of the villain, the door to raise, but my master was in the General's Mansion before!"

Yan Yue raised his eyebrows, and the meaning was difficult to distinguish: "But I haven't heard anyone say that our general's mansion has planted spies in the prime minister's mansion? Not to mention that you are such an inconspicuous and unfashionable spy!"

I listened to what he meant. I'm useless, right?

I opened my mouth and hurriedly stopped his thoughts: "No, no, no. Adult, don't look at the villain, people are soft-spoken, but in fact, in this prime minister's mansion, there are few people who can stop the villain!"

"Oh?" Yan Yue suddenly became interested. The sword in his hand was retracted and he took a few steps closer to me.

I was able to look at the moonlight more closely, and the light fell in his eyes, mixed with the deep pool in his eyes, but it had a different flavor.

I didn't expect that there were many rebellious ministers and thieves in the general's mansion, but all of them were beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

His sister Imperial Concubine Niangniang is one, and he is also one.

I can't help but sigh a few words again, what about creation and making people, why do these villains do so much evil, but they just give birth to such a good skin?

It's a pity, it's a pity.

"Isn't the general particularly curious why the villain said that in the Prime Minister's Mansion, few people can stop me?" I looked at the full moon with confidence, and I bet he wouldn't want to kill me now.

Yan Yue didn't speak, and motioned with his eyes for me to continue.

I'm also the one who likes to climb up the pole, and I saw that Yan Yue's attitude towards me eased slightly.

I had the audacity to wave at it, and then patted the little platform in front of my cage to invite her to sit down, so that we could communicate on the same plane.

Yan Yue saw me do this. The corners of his mouth twitched, and the hand he held the sword tightened, probably resisting the urge to cut me.

But I kept smiling and smiling at him like this, just like the so-called reaching out and not smiling face, people, under my diligent offensive.

The iron-blooded man, a good general, finally held a sword and sat next to me.

This is a great encouragement in my heart, and I think to myself, doesn't this villain seem to be very bad?

I really don't know why those people blow it like that, what kind of murder is like hemp, bloodthirsty like life.

Now it seems to me that these are some kind of ridiculous nonsense, isn't it a good young man?

The temper is a little more stinky than that of the Lord Chenwang in our family, but to some extent, the two of them are also quite similar.

"I don't have that much time to spend with you. What tricks do you have that you can't play, I advise you to play as little as possible, continue what you just said, if you don't want to, I'll kill you with a sword again!"

Yan Yue finished these words in a clear tone, and then fell into silence.

After tossing for so long, even I was embarrassed, in fact, he would definitely say it without asking me, after all, I am a thin-skinned person.

"I, my master is a person who is proficient in strange arts, and I have learned a lot secretly with him this year, such as this iron cage, actually, you see me staying in it now, but as long as I want to go out. There must be a way to do it!"

The corners of Yan Yue's mouth hooked, obviously not believing what I said: "You slave doesn't talk about drafts. Iron Dragon. The binding is so fine, it's hard for a cat to get into, let alone you?"

I smiled mysteriously at him: "This is the general's loneliness, if you don't believe it, the villain will personally show you something, and then you will choose whether to believe my words or not?"

Yan Yue sneered softly, then got up and left the platform, apparently giving me a place.

I looked at the empty platform, and secretly laughed in my heart, although this Dharma body on my body is very troublesome, affecting me to cast spells and chant spells, but ah, in fact, there is no big harm in having it, nothing is difficult to live with you and me!

A ghost who wants to escape from prison is something that no one can stop.

However, during the period of my spell casting, I must also pay attention to whether the spiritual power and aura leaking out will be detected by the group of evil masters who are guarding around the camp.

If they follow the sound and surround me like me, then I will definitely be doomed even with my wings.

Relying on this Yan Yue by my side alone, General Yan should not be able to let me get out safely, if he knew that the group of evil masters came over together, he probably had to stand with them, and he wouldn't believe me.