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Lin Weiran didn't take Mo Liang's words, looked at Mo Liang's mask-revealing jaw, vaguely remembered something, and felt more and more familiar.

"If I'm not mistaken, you still have a sister. He began, "Do you know where she is now?"

Mo Liang was stunned and quickly regained his composure.

"After Mo Liang was rescued by the king, he had long forgotten the past. "The old things don't concern me anymore. ”

Lin Weiran raised her eyebrows and said: "If you have to ask the last question, just like Wen Hong and Wen Yi, if one day, you and your surviving sister go to the opposite side, what will you do?"

Mo Liang's face was calm.

"I don't have a sister, so even if she were alive, she would be an ordinary stranger to me, and if she threatens the king one day, I will get rid of her as if she were to remove any other obstacle for him. ”

Lin Weiran hooked her lips.

"It's just a hypothesis, maybe your sister is dead, maybe she's an ordinary village woman in a certain village, but, I think about it, it's not good for her to be outcast, if I meet her one day, I can open up and let her stay by your side, and talk about brother and sisterhood. ”

Mo Liang smiled: "But according to the king's orders." ”

……

Wenguo, the royal palace.

"I heard that the king now hates Gongziyi. A woman was leaning softly into a man's arms, looking at him with her eyes hooked.

The man had a trembling, innocent and harmless countenance, at least to the outside.

But Yan E'er knew that the desire for power in his bones had long been burning like fire.

She leaned over and leaned up.

"Now, Wenyi's great trouble has been removed, and the king is also relying on Gongzi in every way, and Gongzi's long-cherished wish for many years is about to be fulfilled. She said flatteringly.

Wen Hong pinched Yan E'er's jaw and pressed slightly.

"That's thanks to the pillow wind that you blew in my father's ear for me. ”

Yan 'e said coquettishly: "Don't be like this, Childe, people's hearts are full of Childe, and naturally they want to plan for Childe." ”

Wen Hong raised his eyebrows and sighed lightly: "Then does E'er know that my father is going to choose a concubine for me?"

Yan E'er's face changed.

"You...... You can't take me down!" she retorted.

Wen Hong smiled: "Yu Li, you are your father's concubine, Yu Private, you like me, it is your willingness." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Yan 'E'er in a trembling voice.

Wen Hong chuckled: "Tonight is the last time, after tonight, you are your Yan Ji, I am still my son Hong, the relationship between us, I don't want a third person to know." ”

Yan E'er's eyes showed sadness: "You can't bear me like this." ”

Wen Hong joked: "What can you do?"

Yan'e opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

"Aren't you afraid, I'm going to pull you into the water desperately?" she leaned close to Wen Hong's ear and exhaled like an orchid, "A woman's jealousy is terrible, don't you forget, the truth about Queen Xiushu's death?"

Wen Hong frowned, and the hand that was caressing Yan E'er's round leg moved away gently, and gently landed on her cheek, caressing gently.

Yan 'e smiled.

She knew that men, they always had to threaten more to be honest.

The next moment, however, her eyes widened.

Wen Hong's hand moved away from her cheek, and without any hesitation, he grabbed her slender neck, and tightened it little by little.

Yan 'e opened her mouth and stretched out her hand to flutter.

Wen Hong's face showed a smile like a spring breeze, and he lowered his head and gently attached himself to Yan E'er's open lips and teeth, blocking her need for air.

Yan 'E'er fluttered Wen Hong's hand and gradually hung down.

"I don't like to be threatened, so I have to wronged you and die. Wen Hong gently stroked Yan E'er's gradually cold face.

……

Outside the city of Anyin.

About two miles.

Wen Yi sat beside a pool of water.

A gust of wind swept through the sand, stabbing his face with some pain. Her face was calm, she had been sitting here for two days.

There was a low sound rubbing in the wind and sand, Wen Yi raised his eyes lightly, and his movements were very small.

A crossbow arrow pointed at the sky, slashing through.

A carrier pigeon struggled a few times and landed on the ground, Wen Yi calmly untied the letter on the pigeon's leg, and threw it directly into the extinguished fire without looking at it, and soon, black smoke rose in it.

This is the fifth carrier pigeon in two days.

Wen Guo blocked the border, one to prevent her, and the other to cut off the aid to Dan in the Battle of Danyun.

But Wen Hong needs to know, know the latest information outside of Wen Guo.

The eleven border cities of Wenguo are all guarded by the people of Blood Moon Bay day and night, and they will not let go of a carrier pigeon flying out of Wenguo.

……

The faint sound of friction was the sound of ropes falling from the walls of Anyin City.

Someone went out of town.

After all, Wen Hong needs the clearest information from the outside world, and it has been two days since the carrier pigeon that flew out has not heard back.

An Gu is Wen Hong's secret guard, and he has just received a secret order from Gongzi Hong, asking him to leave An Yin City and connect with Lu Xingxu's people.

The hanging basket landed in a secluded corner of An Yin City, and An Gu walked towards the north.

In the wind and sand, there is an oasis, which is Xia Wan Lake. There was a teenager by the lake who was quietly roasting a fire.

An Gu hesitated for a moment to go over, and saw that the young man turned his head, a little far away, and he couldn't see the young man's face clearly.

Wen Yi took down a pigeon that was roasted yellow on the fire.

"Eat?" she asked. "In the past two days, I have played a lot. ”

As she spoke, she stood up softly, took the branch of the roast pigeon, and walked towards Angu step by step.

Yasuya was a little overwhelmed, but the secret guard's instincts kept him always wary of external objects, and such a picture made him very uneasy.

He subconsciously stepped back.

"No, I don't. He replied.

Wen Yi raised his lips: "Do you still want the letter that the pigeon carried?"

An Gu thought for a moment, and his eyes pressed towards Wen Yi.

Wen Yi has come very close.

"Gongziyi?" said Angu.

Wen Yi's face flashed with panic, and then he raised the branch of the tree wearing the roast pigeon.

"You're right," she nodded, "give it to you," and then," Wen Yi smiled slightly, "you give me your life." ”

With that, she shoved the branch into Angu's hand.

An Gu subconsciously struggled to let go of his body.

Wen Yi took a turn and walked behind An Gu, one end of the branch was still in her right hand and did not let go, and the other end was loosened by An Gu, Wen Yi quickly clenched it with her left hand.

The branches quickly climbed upwards and then strangled Yasuya's neck.

The fresh branches were very tough, but the roast pigeon was still wearing on it, right against Yasuya's jaw, which looked a little funny.

Wen Yi pursed his lips and tightened the branch in his hand, his knuckles were strangled blue.

It wasn't until half an hour later that An Gu's struggle was completely weakened, and Wen Yi slowly let go of his hand.

Then, she ripped off Angu's coat, put it on herself, and turned to leave.

After thinking about it, she took two more steps back, picked up the branch that had been thrown on one side, and placed it lightly on An Gu's side.

"Well, the pigeon is yours. She muttered, "I've got it for you." ”