Chapter 224: Will there be any connection?
Qu Xinyao was simply depressed.
Do you dare to slow down the carriage in front?
Speed race with a snail?
It is clear that when he was in Los Angeles, His Majesty the Emperor Shang was still in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot.
What's going on now?
Will Nalan Rongcheng go to Phoenix Village to rescue the missing villagers?
With this snail speed, if you arrive, the villagers will have to grow grass on their graves.
Lu Mingxin shook his head: "I don't know what Nalan Rongcheng is thinking. ”
This kind of travel speed is not like the usual style of Nalan Rongcheng.
And now there is still a long way to go from Phoenix Village.
The equipment of Nalan Rongcheng's team is excellent.
It's not a problem to speed up at all, but now the speed is indeed like Xin Yao said, racing against snails.
"Humph! Chu Wanning's slut is also there, and a few days ago, I heard that Nalan Rongcheng played a board against Shen Xiyue. ”
"I'm a little happy." Qu Xinyao gloated and said: "Chu Wanning and Shen Xiyue, two women, are competing for a man, and I don't know how the fight is." ”
"It's better to die together, or lose both, and I'll make up for it."
Qu Xinyao thinks about all the beautiful things.
Lu Mingxin shook his head and disagreed: "The young master attaches great importance to Shen Xiyue. ”
"Anyway, I've got to save her life."
Qu Xinyao frowned slightly: "My lord, the young master obviously doesn't have any magic power. ”
"It's unlikely that he'll inherit that position in the future."
"Why do adults choose the young master?"
Lu Mingxin smiled: "I didn't choose the young master. ”
"I understand what you say."
"It's just a matter of saying these things to me, but don't mention them in front of others."
Qu Xinyao naturally understood, she clasped her fists and saluted: "My lord, my subordinates are sincere." ”
"The adult has a life-saving grace for his subordinates, and the subordinates don't want the adults to follow the wrong person."
Qu Xinyao understands Lu Mingxin's strength, and she also clearly knows that Lu Mingxin wants to make contributions.
I even knew that she was not one of those little women in the house.
Lu Mingxin likes to fight for power in the pile of men.
Qu Xinyao has not followed Lu Mingxin for a long time, but she has already tasted the sweetness.
She would not betray Lu Mingxin, but from the bottom of her heart, she felt that the young master was not a promising one.
Lu Mingxin explained: "I protect the young master, and I love the house and Wu to protect the people the young master cares about. ”
"It's purely personal, not a reason to take sides."
"You don't have to worry about this, if you want to take revenge, if you want to cultivate, or what you want to do, I'll do whatever you want, just put the words first."
"Shen Xiyue, you can torture, you can beat, you can hurt, you can make her disabled, but you can't let her die in your hands."
Lu Mingxin was extremely serious: "If you let me know that Shen Xiyue died at your hands, I would personally dispose of you." ”
"It's better to die in my hands than for you to die in the hands of the young master."
"Xin Yao, do you understand?"
Qu Xinyao suppressed the dissatisfaction and helplessness in her heart, and was a little unhappy.
But she still lowered her head and responded: "My subordinates understand!" ”
"I hope you really understand." Lu Mingxin shook his head, not fully believing Qu Xinyao's words.
It's just that for Lu Mingxin, these are not very worrying things.
If Qu Xinyao really killed Shen Xiyue, Lu Mingxin would also make a move.
Qu Xinyao still returned to the topic just now: "My lord, why is Nalan Rongcheng's journey so slow?" ”
"Xu doesn't care about the life and death of the villagers in Phoenix Village."
"What are you waiting for?"
"Maybe you're giving someone a chance."
Lu Mingxin has several guesses, which have not yet been confirmed.
Behind the demons, there is a fourth party.
There are already four groups of people on the surface, but how many people are in the secret?
Qu Xinyao didn't understand Lu Mingxin's words very well, but she didn't ask anymore.
Because I could hear the speculation and uncertainty in Lu Mingxin's tone.
"Go ahead, have a good rest, maybe, there will be an answer soon." Lu Mingxin waved his hand and motioned for Qu Xinyao to retreat.
Qu Xinyao bowed obediently and withdrew.
Lu Mingxin slept in the carriage, and Qu Xinyao slept outside the carriage, close to the front of the carriage.
The clatter of horses' hooves is particularly clear in the middle of the night.
With the sound of the night breeze blowing, they are intertwined with each other.
The night can expose a lot, and it can also cover up a lot.
Next to the rockery in the back garden of Prince Rong's mansion in Los Angeles, a red figure stood in the moonlight, the feather fan in his hand flashing with a faint blue light.
Another figure standing in front of her was a masked man wrapped in black.
Around the two people, there were no less than twenty corpses of the men in black who had fallen to the ground.
The only masked man still alive was apparently barely standing.
"Hongyi, you dare to betray the prince!" The masked man in black has a hoarse voice.
The tone was extremely cold, as if every word spoken could be condensed into frost.
The woman in red was petite and gentle, giggling, and the feather fan in her hand was bubbling with blood, flashing with a faint blue light.
"Hei Mao, what evidence do you have that I betrayed the prince?"
"Humph! You took advantage of the prince's outing, and stole the clairvoyant mirror in the treasury on your own initiative. ”
"Who did you give the clairvoyant mirror to?"
"You are lurking in Prince Rong's mansion, who are you doing things for?" The masked man in black is a person from Prince Rong's mansion, known as Heimao.
At this moment, he knew that he would not be able to live, but he was still procrastinating.
He was urging the Thousand Miles Transmission Note with one hand while stalling for time.
The red clothes clearly discovered his small movements.
But it has not been stopped.
Red-clothed giggled: "Why don't you guess Hei Mao?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Hongyi was admitting that she was indeed a spy lurking in Prince Rong's mansion.
The black hair said indignantly: "Hongyi, you really have no conscience, the prince raised you since childhood, and cultivated you so well, you actually eat inside and out." ”
"Well, I've never had a conscience in red." The feather fan in Hongyi's hand fanned lightly, and the blood was slowly sucked away.
In the next second, Red-clothed giggled and approached some black hair, stopping at a distance of three meters from him.
"I do things in red, and I always look at the mood."
"Really? So, are you doing things for Your Majesty? Still is...... Nalan Rongcheng? ”
"Isn't your master Nalan Rongcheng?"
Hongyi shook his head and said funny: "Who I said, do you dare to believe it?" ”
"What if not? Why don't you guess again? ”
Hei Mao frowned slightly, could it be that it wasn't Nalan Rongcheng, not Your Majesty?
Who else?
It can't be those new immortal monarchs from other continents, right?
Hei Mao couldn't figure it out, but he had already finished casting the spell for thousands of miles, and Prince Rong on the other side must have known what was going on here.
Hongyi continued to giggle and laughed: "I can't think of it, I can't guess it, can I?" ”
"You don't have to be so nervous, you can ask your master in person!"
Hei Mao didn't understand the meaning of Hongyi's words, but soon Hongyi solved his doubts.
The red clothes flew out upside down in an instant, and the whole person jumped into the air lightly.
"Black hair, for the sake of your extra care in the past, this is the last time."
"Next time, when you and I meet again, we won't show mercy again!"
A red figure disappeared in mid-air at an extremely fast speed over Prince Rong's mansion.
The black hairy person breathed a sigh of relief, and under the scars all over his body, he collapsed and leaned on the rockery.
After the spell was cast, the voice of Prince Rong came out from inside.
It's especially cold in the middle of the night.
"The red coat stole the clairvoyant mirror?"
"Yes, master, she also killed the other brothers who guarded the treasury, except for her subordinates, she didn't survive!" Black fur clenched his fists.
Red Clothes –
Prince Rong chuckled: "It's okay, Hei Mao, you heal your wounds first." ”
"The matter of the red clothes, this king will talk about it when he comes back."
"Yes!"
The Qianli Transmission Note lost the maintenance of spiritual power, and instantly dimmed.
The black fur looked around, the ground was full of the corpses of his brothers, and the sadness in his eyes was like twilight in the middle of the night, and the intensity could not be dissolved at all.
Red, he was able to get this hand-
Prince Rong, who was thousands of miles away, cut off the moment of the transmission note for thousands of miles, and looked at the twilight not far away.
He evoked a sneer: "Huh! Sure enough, someone is collecting artifacts! ”
One of Prince Rong's guards was clever, and he listened carefully throughout the whole process.
Gao Ming was puzzled: "Lord Wang, don't you send someone to hunt down and kill Hongyi?" ”
"This woman is not very old, but I didn't expect it to be a white-eyed wolf."
Prince Rong's good-looking heart-shaped face, because he smiled, a pair of peach blossom eyes, as if his eyebrows were affectionate, but they contained cold affection.
"The red-clothed cultivator knows better than anyone else how those wastes in the mansion can be her opponents, and it will only increase casualties."
"Let her go, it's a good master and servant, huh!"
Gao Mingcai doesn't believe it, the prince seems to be kind-hearted, and he is forgiving and forgiving, but in fact he is a master who will repay him......
But now that they are thousands of miles away, they have to let go of the traitor in red for the time being.
"The subordinates got the news that the process on the side of the prince of Nalan is less than half." Gao Ming laughed: "It seems that this Nalan prince is really not as good as King Nalan." ”
Prince Rong frowned slightly: "Nalan Rong City hasn't even reached half of Phoenix Village?" ”
"Yes, my lord, it's probably less than a third of the way."
"It is said that it was because the old prime minister's body and bones could not withstand the bumps of the carriage, and the princess made a mistake and was beaten with 30 boards, and her body was injured, so the trip was delayed."
As soon as Gao Ming's words came out, Prince Rong frowned deeper.
"Something is wrong!" Prince Rong always felt that something was wrong.
But I couldn't think of it for a while.
Gao Ming's words, Prince Rong disagreed, Nalan Rongcheng was more difficult than King Nalan.
King Nalan is somewhat stubborn, and he has not won the approval of Shang Emperor Yuan Boxi in his old thinking.
And many of Nalan Rongcheng's ideas can be resonated with His Majesty the Shang Emperor Yuan Boxi.
It's like a tiger with wings, huh! He's not going to let that happen.
Fortunately, Nalan Rongcheng has just returned, and his foundation is not yet stable.
Prince Rong looked at the shadows of the swaying trees not far away and felt the night breeze.
"Gao Ming, Gao Ming, you say, will there be any connection between the trip to the ancient kingdom of the Holy Spirit and the disappearance of the common people this time?"
Gao Ming guessed: "The subordinates have some bold guesses. ”
"Oh? Let's hear it! Prince Rong looked at Gao Ming with a smile.