Chapter 38: The Omen (1)

The outskirts of the Patriotic City

The night was as cool as water, the sky was sparse with moonstars, and the bright moonlight buried the light of the stars, only a few small stars shone faintly.

In the suburbs of the patriotic capital with mottled shadows, the sound of horses' hooves rises and falls, and under the moonlight, a man in white clothes and a white horse can be faintly seen in front, and the four people who follow closely follow and gallop past.

The group stopped at a hut on the outskirts of the city.

The dim light of the hut jumped from time to time, and the man in front of him got down from his horse steadily, and several people who followed him also dismounted, only to see one of them step forward and knock on the door a few times, and someone inside opened the door. The two men went in with the man, and the other two stood guard outside the door.

"Subordinates, see the prince. The capable voice, loud and slightly rough, I couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but I could see that the man was respectful to the man in white. lowered his head slightly, and secretly glanced at the man in front of him with his peripheral vision, only to see that the man was dressed in white and lightly, his hair was half pulled up, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and his beautiful eyes had a few traces of cold light, which made him shiver all over.

"What's the matter with such a hurry" The man went straight to the point, his clear voice was not ambiguous, and there was a unique cleanliness in his words.

"Back to the prince, the ninth prince has already taken action, and secretly has sent someone to arrange eyeliner in the palace of the king of Wei, wanting to take this opportunity to destroy the country, and" I saw that the man's face was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't dare to talk about it anymore.

"Hmm" The man in white picked up a cup of tea on the table and took a sip, his beautiful eyes carried a chilling aura, which made people frightened at a glance.

"I said that I want you to hold a secret marriage with Princess Weiguo in Weiguo" The man picked up his sleeves and gently wiped the fine sweat on his face, his eyes were full of fear, and even his voice became trembling, peeking at the man in white, his face was still cold, but there was a little more evil smile in the corners of his eyes, and the tea set in his hand was gently placed on the table, only to see a sneer on the corner of the man's mouth, and his handsome appearance became colder.

"Continue to pay attention to the Nine Princes, and return to this king from time to time" The indifferent voice was loud.

"Yes, my lord. The man let go of his heart and replied.

"Let's go down. The voice was indifferent and indifferent, but it did not come from the mouth of the man in white, and he saw that the man next to the man had no expression on his indifferent face. When the man saw that he could leave, he immediately bowed and went out of the hut.

"What is the prince going to do" The cold face of the man in Tsing Yi had a trace of unobvious worry, he looked at the person standing in front of the oil lamp at the moment, the light was very soft, illuminating his side face, making it more and more handsome, the man in white did not make a sound, just gently clasped the table with clean and slender fingers, and the man saw that he was silent, so he stopped talking.

After half a sound, he said faintly: "It seems that there will inevitably be a bloody storm." It's just that it must involve the defense of the country, and the latter sentence was not spoken, and the man in white frowned slightly with a hint of hesitation.

Palace of the Guards

The "princess" only heard the man whisper, "Here we are, this is the king's bedchamber." ”

The woman was dressed in plain clothes, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the palace in front of her without focus, the side face illuminated by the dim palace lamp, the lines became more and more soft, the long eyelashes were a little smart, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the row of guards in front of the palace, and couldn't help frowning.

"Yin, why don't you take me directly into my father's bedroom" The woman lowered her voice, and her voice like a warbler's cry became more and more beautiful.

"The minister can't bring the princess in" The person who set up the enchantment is too powerful to enter it by teleportation.

"Then what should I do, is there no way" Lin Xiying frowned slightly. As soon as his smart eyes turned, he thought of something: "Yin, where is my father's guardian?"

"Feng Yin is at fault, please deal with it princess" Feng Yin knelt on one knee, bowed his head slightly, and looked serious.

"Yin" Lin Xiying looked at the person kneeling in front of him with a puzzled face.