Chapter 122: The big plan is coming

Bai Nian was distracted when he saw the dark spirit, pulled the dark spirit into his arms, and said very affectionately, "What are you thinking?" ”

The dark spirit was in a trance, but he didn't expect Bai Nianming's move, his body was unstable for a while, leaning into Bai Nianming's arms, and his hands instinctively wrapped around Bai Nianming's waist, not wanting to be thrown to the ground because of the excessive movement, the dagger in his sleeve was thrown to the ground, making a 'clang' crisp sound.

The dark spirit looked at the dagger on the ground in panic, but it was still in Bai Nianming's arms, if the action was too drastic, it would arouse Bai Nianming's suspicion even more;

And Bai Nianming also heard the sound and looked at it, let go of the dark spirit in his arms, he picked up the dagger on the ground before the dark spirit made a move, he glanced at the dagger casually, and then looked at the dark spirit with a dark face;

The dagger in his hand, in addition to the delicate pattern and unique shape, is no different from other daggers, but the pear blossom logo on the handle of the dagger betrays the ordinary and delicate appearance of the dagger, although he does not know the meaning of this sign, but as a person who practices martial arts, he knows that there are secrets hidden inside.

"This is yours?" Bai Nianming made an unknown smile, but in the eyes of the dark spirit, the depth of his smile was something she couldn't imagine and didn't dare to imagine, so how could she explain this dagger?

"It's from the slave family." The smile on her face faded from the darkness, and at this time it was no longer a question of whether she admitted it or not, but a question of how she would explain it.

Bai Nianming moved the eyes on the dagger in his hand, flipped the dagger, and said meaninglessly, "I can't see it, I am tender like water, and I have a hobby of collecting daggers." As he spoke, he pulled the dark spirit into his arms.

The dark spirit did not refuse, but the heart hidden in his arms smacked violently, her love for her, she saw it in her eyes, every time she wanted to fall into it, she would be pulled back by a trace of her own reason, that trace of reason is the shadow of Song Jingran, from the moment she fell in love with Song Jingran, she swore in her heart that this life is only for him, and from that moment on, she is destined to bear Bai Nianming for the rest of her life, so let him hate himself.

"The slave family is guilty, and I hope Bai Gongzi will punish him." The dark spirit came out of Bai Nianming's arms and knelt on the ground.

"Why is this, get up quickly." Bai Nianming stepped forward to help the dark spirit, but was rejected by the dark spirit, but he was secretly happy in his heart, it seems that he is going to get the sincerity he wants.

"Childe, please listen to the slave family." The dark spirit is still kneeling, the current situation has been decided, Bai Nianming's intention is quite obvious, even if he knows her identity, at most he only hates her for taking advantage of his feelings, and he doesn't think it will affect the big plan, let alone kill himself.

Bai Nian saw that the dark spirit was insistent, so he was no longer reluctant, he turned around and sat down at the table, waiting for the dark spirit to solve the mystery in his heart;

"Don't hide it from Childe, the slave family is actually a killer, and the reason why he lurks beside Childe is really arranged by others, so"

"So, you've never had true feelings for me?" Bai Nianming took the dark words, with obvious doubts in his tone.

Dark Soul glanced at Bai Nianming, and didn't want him to care about her feelings the most, "The slave family is just following orders, besides, as a killer, there is no emotion." ”

Bai Nianming's heart tingled slightly, such a long time of companionship actually got her a sentence of emotionlessness, regret mixed with annoyance, got up and walked in front of the dark spirit, raised her sharp chin, and sneered, "Yes, the killer should not have feelings, otherwise how could he sacrifice his body for the mission." ”

Dark Soul glanced at Bai Nianming, who had a sarcastic smile, and was speechless, wasn't he right? What have I paid for the mission in my heart, I sighed in my heart.

"Since you are so loyal to your mission, this son might as well fulfill you again." Bai Nianming said, then picked up the dark spirit rudely, picked her up by the waist, and went straight to the bedroom, the silence about the dark spirit only made him more angry;

The dim lights in the bedroom flickered, and the light blue curtain shrouded the huge bed, which was originally ambiguous, and became solemn at the moment when Bai Nianming threw the darkness on the bed and deceived himself.

The summer clothes were already thin, and the dark Luo gauze skirt revealed a white and delicate body between Bai Nianming's pull and wave of his hand, and Bai Nianming gnawed on the dark body like crazy;

On the dark white skin, there were bruised bruises, she did not refuse, nor responded, when Bai Nianming entered her body in a humiliating manner, she shed fiery tears, she knew that he was venting his anger, just because he cared about her, but what she was for, what did it hurt, and what did the tears flow for, she was confused again;

Bai Nianming vented domineering and humiliation, and also tried hard to get a response from the dark spirit, and the coldness of the dark spirit made him even more angry, the movements of the body kept increasing, and the strength kept rising, until the dark spirit made a coquettish voice, such a response, did not make him strengthen his desire-desire, he knew that the sound she made was not a physiological moan, but a physical cry of pain;

No matter which one it is, it was brought by him, his heart was full of obscurity, and his body was like a deflated balloon, and he hastily ended his anger, but he couldn't help kissing it, and the familiar cheeks tasted a faint saltiness, was it his delusion? Or did he expect her tears to be shed for him.

Under the conditioning of the divine doctor, the dark soul's body has improved slightly, but he has been recuperating in bed, and Gao Jin's constant companionship has soothed the sad mood of the dark soul;

Shuang Muzi also doesn't run every day, not to mention boiling medicine in person, but also to make some light and nourishing soup porridge in person, which is not high Jin heard that Song Jingran was visiting, so he met in the study, and Shuang Muzi also replaced Gao Jin, staying by the side of the dark soul to accompany him, chatting and reminiscing, which can be regarded as leisurely.

Frost Muzi sat in front of the dark soul's bed, holding a small bowl and holding a soup spoon, and from time to time sent food into the dark soul's mouth;

The dark soul leaned on the bed and said with a smile, "Xuan'er, if you go on like this, even if I get better, I'm afraid it will be difficult to walk on the ground." ”

Frost Muzi asked with an ignorant face, "Why is this?" ”

The dark soul shook his head with a smile, and said, "You don't stop making porridge and soup all day long, and when I get better, I guess I won't be able to walk anymore." ”

Only then did Shuangmuzi react, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my sister doesn't eat fat, and my little nephew will be wronged." ”

The dark soul smiled gloomily, thinking of the child whose life and death were undecided, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad and worried;

Shuang Muzi saw the displeasure of the dark soul, so he comforted, "Sister Soul, don't worry, the divine doctor has a wonderful rejuvenation technique, and he will definitely be able to help my sister save the child, besides, the divine doctor also said that the fetal direction has been stabilized, as long as my sister cooperates, it will definitely be good." ”

The dark soul smiled, nodded slightly, and said, "I heard, Song Gongzi is here?" ”

Shuangmuzi's face froze slightly, then chuckled and nodded.

The dark soul didn't mean to mention Song Jingran, it's just that the leakage of Shuangmuzi's identity should not be taken lightly, she can't help at the moment, and Gao Jin doesn't listen to her own advice, hoping that Song Jingran can persuade Gao Jin, so she took out a small bamboo tube from under the pillow and handed it to Shuangmuzi and said, "Xuan'er, can you help my sister and hand this over to Song Gongzi?" ”

Shuangmuzi hesitated for a moment, and looked at the dark soul inexplicably, but the dark soul smiled indifferently, so she had no intention of refusing, besides, the dark soul had another relationship with him, it should be about the mission, so she nodded and agreed.

Gao Jin and Song Jingran are still discussing things in the study, Song Jingran told the conversation with Bai Nianming in detail, and also told some key points, the final decision is still for Gao Jin to make, after all, he is the master in this war.

After Gao Jin heard the detailed text, not only did he have a surging feeling, after so many years of careful planning, he was finally about to unveil the staged scene, although he had to face countless thrills, he still had a passionate heart, even if it was a corpse at the end, he had to try his best.

Song Jingran said with a solemn face, "In your opinion, right now is the army that intercepts King Liang's recall?" ”

Gao Jin also thought for a moment with a solemn face, and then said, "If we disperse and intercept the army first, then the military horses attacking Liangcheng will be in deficit, at this time, if the King of Liang orders to encircle and suppress our army, then our army will not be able to resist the army and horses of the King of Liang, even if we intercept the military horses from all walks of life, and we will no longer be able to resist the army of the King of Liang, will it not be a failure." ”

"This is also what I consider, the army led by Bai Nianming still has tens of thousands in Liangcheng, but it is not a last resort, he should not take action, even if he helps us resist for a while, Liangcheng still has Li Tongan's military horses, which is enough to fight against Bai Nianming's army, and the people of Xia Fengguo have been staying in Liangcheng, I don't know if it will cause unnecessary disasters."

"You mean, the people of Xia Feng Country are still in Liangcheng?" Gao Jin was not only a little surprised.

Song Jingran nodded and said, "Xia Fengguo has never left since he came to discuss the division of the border land, and it has always been arranged by King Liang in the imperial palace in the southern suburbs, so, I think"

Song Jingran hesitated for a moment, and also received Gao Jin's expectant and uncertain eyes, so he said, "I mean, our military horses are still insufficient, and only by borrowing the power of Xia Feng Country can we take the Northern Liang River and Mountain steadily. ”

Gao Jin showed an unbridled smile, as if he was telling with a smile, the satisfaction in his heart and the impression of Song Jingran;

Song Jingran smiled indifferently, and only heard Gao Jin say, "Although your proposal is good, but rashly proposing this condition to Xia Fengguo, in case you don't get Xia Fengguo's help, after letting Xia Fengguo know that Beiliang started a war and civil strife, and take the opportunity to send troops to attack our country, wouldn't it be a loss to my wife and lose my troops, besides, we have never had much contact with Xia Fengguo, isn't this move a bit abrupt?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, the Song family's business is quite famous in the Xia Feng Country, and they pay tribute to the Xia Feng Palace all the year round to pay tribute to the fine silk, and they have also met a lot of officials in the Xia Feng Country, as long as they give them some benefits, let them fan the wind for us, there is not much of a problem, besides, our Beiliang land is not contentious, this time, they only need to send soldiers and horses, they can easily get our country's land, why don't they do it, right now, only one thing to make the Xia Feng Country on fire, there is still a lack of one person to light the fire."