Chapter 129: Layout
"Okay," he said, getting up and pacing back and forth in the room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Although Liao Biao didn't come in handy, the wild wolf that came out halfway did it well, and it was heaven that wanted to help him.
All his plans are interlocking, and even if only one link goes wrong in the middle, the next thing will become extremely difficult, and this time it is undoubtedly God's favoritism to him.
Although there are also some fierce nomads at the junction of Beixin and Dongyuan, in the end, the mountains there are steep, and it is not as complicated as the junction between Beixin and Moonset.
"What about the team on the other side?" As the fuse of the incident, he has to take care of both sides and always pay attention to the movements of both parties.
"Everything is under control."
"Very good," Shen Fengyi put his hands behind his back, twisted his hands lightly behind his back, and then said: "If you encounter a wild wolf attack, you will definitely report it layer by layer, explain, you go to this matter, find ways to intercept the news, if necessary, it doesn't matter if you bring out your identity, try not to let it be transmitted to the palace, if you can't drag it out, just slow it down." ”
He paused, then turned around and asked again, "Take some more silver, and let the team get ready on the road as soon as possible, without delay." ”
"Yes," Xie Yu took the order, and left the study with commitment.
Shen Fengyi stood quietly by the window, his shadow stretched diagonally on the ground by a somewhat dim beam.
Beixin, Imperial Palace, Lotus Fragrance Hall.
Almost all the people in the palace were outside the hall, and they all lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads, and only when the master inside called someone did they dare to go in to serve.
"Your Majesty, the concubine is here, come, come and arrest me." The soft voice came softly, and the laughter was in the ears.
"You bad thing, look at how I clean you up after I catch you," the two of them laughed from time to time, and the guards and maids outside the hall who listened to it all blushed unconsciously.
Although such scenes have been staged frequently in the past few days, they still have not been able to practice blind and deaf martial arts, so they can only shrink their necks and pretend that nothing happened.
It was easy for the hall to be quiet, and the red-faced palace people who listened to it had to pat their somewhat hairy cheeks a little at this time.
The purple veil in the lotus incense hall is fluttering, the warm breeze is overflowing, the wide outer hall is covered with a soft carpet of pure wool, and on both sides of the entrance, there is a pair of mahogany hollow multi-treasure pavilion shelves, surrounded by delicate knick-knacks, all of which are priceless treasures.
In the center of the inner hall, there is a purple gold nanmu inlaid luodian stone table, and next to the table are five crescent stools, which happen to form a seamless circle, surrounding the stone table.
Pan Yiqian, who was sitting on the stone bench, was dressed in a pink and silver silk lotus embroidered palace dress, squinting at Bei'anhuang who was holding a porcelain cup and drinking tea on the main seat.
His bright yellow dragon robe was a little wrinkled, his fat belly lifted the robe high, and on the four sides of his broad forehead, a lot of white hair was clearly visible, and his facial features were also wrinkled.
"Your Majesty, is it fun?" Pan Yi's shallow fingers were slender, and he put a licorice apricot on the plate into the tea bowl in front of him and shook it.
"I'm old, I can't compare with you ghost girl, I can't play!" Bei Anhuang couldn't help panting, picked up a bright yellow handkerchief and wiped his sweat.
Although he knew that this was to show people outside, he was a little happy with it. Thinking of this, his eyes turned to the young and charming face of the woman at the next table.
Pan Yiqian picked up the tea bowl in his hand and took a sip, his eyes flowed, and he took in Bei'anhuang's expression.
She snorted coldly in her heart, an old thing, I don't know how much tofu she ate by the excuse of making a scene, and called herself a little girl again and again, this son didn't show such a lewd look, who is she Pan Yiqian, what man has never seen, who has seen her beauty and does not covet it.
But there was nothing but him.
Pan Yiqian thought of the calm and cold man again, and the knife-cut facial features were deeply imprinted in her mind and heart, lingering.
Just as she was wandering around, a dexterous little guy ran over with a "whoosh", jumped into Pan Yiqian's arms with four paws, and there was a thin white path in its dark blue pupils, and it kept screaming at its master.
She came back to her senses and stroked the soft, smooth fur of the cat, who narrowed her eyes comfortably and enjoyed her caresses.
"This little thing really listens to you." Bei Anhuang said that he had already stretched out his hand, and he also wanted to tease this little guy, but who knew that the cat who was still gentle and obedient just now suddenly opened his eyes, and the hair on his body between his teeth and grin instantly exploded, and he was caught off guard with his sharp claws and scratched the back of Bei Anhuang's hand.
"You brute." Bei'an Huang Huo Ran got up, his face changed, and he stared angrily at the cat on Pan Yi's shallow legs that was pressing at him.
Thinking of his generation of emperors, who is not respectful to him and bows his head to him, today's beast and evil obstacle dares to scratch the back of his hand.
"Your Majesty, since you're a brute, you can't compete with it." Pan Yiqian's face was pleasant, shook off the cat on his lap, and quickly took out a small porcelain box from the brocade box on the dresser.
"This is a unique rhino spirit herbal ointment at the border gate, rubbed to stop bleeding and reduce swelling, and there is no scar, come, let the concubine give you medicine." She tugged Bei Anhuang's hand lightly, and the soft fingertips mixed with the cool feeling of herbs crept up the back of his hand.
Bei Anhuang lowered his eyes, and at this moment, he could just look down on the two soft white protrusions on Pan Yiqian's chest, they were like two soft rabbits, jumping and hugging together.
His throat was dry and hoarse for a while, his anger had long since vanished, and he only wantonly admired the fragrant picture in front of him.
"Okay," Pan Yi let out a long breath, and then she closed the lid on the ointment, and the fragrance of Rulan emanated from her, flickering and faint.
Bei'an Huang's Adam's apple moved lightly, looking at the slender and bewitching body like a willow twisting, his hands were itching, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward to wrap it.
"You're here?"
With a soft shout, Bei Anhuang frowned and raised his head, and he could suppress his arms. Who is so ignorant of lifting, and even picked this time to come in. looked at the person who came, only to realize that it was him, and immediately changed his face and sat back on the stone bench.
Pan Yi grabbed the cat back into his arms with his shallow forearms, and retreated with a knowing face, vacating the place for the two of them.
When she passed by the man, she still couldn't hold back her naughty heart, and winked at the man before leaving.
The black clothes and black shirts and black capes of the people who came came were exposed, and only the thick and wide hands with distinct knuckles under the wide sleeves were exposed. (To be continued.) )