Lingjiu looked at the information from the Red Mansion, his lips hooked, and he stroked the wide jacket on his shoulders happily.

"How long has it been since Ai Qianwan became obsessed with Yuejun?"

It's really a blue face.

The minions got down on one knee and nodded.

"According to the brothers in the building, the priest was a face-seeker, and Yue Junsheng was unparalleled in beauty, and she took him away that night."

The minion continued, "Yuejun just went over and lived in the room next to the priest, the priest was favored, and he was afraid that Yuejun would not be used to it, so he spent a lot of money to bring the servants he served before......"

"Huh...... In this way, it saves a lot of trouble. The dove twisted his hair with one hand and asked, "What happened to the blood slave?" ”

The minions froze, "I haven't found a good time yet, he hasn't been out recently, and the priest's guest house, the little ones don't dare to break in." ”

"What a nuisance!"

The dove spat in disgust.

"Master, if Yuejun has Ai Qianwan's love, then the ugly blood slave is estimated to not be able to become the climate, so why bother him?" The minions didn't understand why they bothered to get rid of a blood slave.

"You know what? Stupid thing. The spirit dove glared at him in disgust, as if he remembered something, and suddenly asked, "By the way, where is the princess of Ling Kingdom?" ”

This time, the Empress of Lingguo was sent in order to conclude a marriage with Yinguo.

The emperor of the silver country is old and slowly unable to do anything, and the princes are vying for power and profit, and the crippled and the dead are dying, and now they are withering day by day.

When the princess got married, she was supposed to choose one from among the princes, but she didn't expect the old emperor of Yinguo to be mediocre and lustful, so he wanted to cut a bar halfway, and changed his own letter to marry the princess.

They are all grandfathers, and they are ridiculous in the world.

It made the princess angry enough.

Hearing the rumors, he fled at night as soon as he arrived in the capital.

The Emperor of Yinguo was in a hurry and sent elite soldiers to chase her, and it was impossible for her to run back to Ling to complain, which ruined the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

The informant who dotted the Red Mansion received the news that the princess had gone all the way to the west, and she had actually come in the direction of the border.

The minions lowered their heads, "Back to the master, I arrived at the border of Ling yesterday." ”

The dove clenched his hands with a complicated expression.

It seems that the city lord going to the border is something that cannot be changed.

She was about to speak, when she heard the door of the dungeon open, and a tall figure walked out slowly.

The man was wearing a cold black robe, his bloody eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, but the smile had a touch of bloodthirsty coldness, which made people feel cold all over his body.

After two days of closure, the city lord was full of yin energy, and he became more and more incomprehensible.

The spirit dove was excited, half-knelt down, and hurriedly said, "Welcome to the city lord." ”

……

Lingguo border.

In the middle of the night, the wind gusted, ghosts arose, and the souls cried.

"It's dry, be careful of the candle ......"

The two people on the shift took the wine jug, walked slowly, and drank a few sips of wine to strengthen their courage.

One of them was suddenly stunned, pointed to the city gate, rubbed his eyes, and the expression on his face was more ugly than crying, "Hey, San'er, I seem to have seen some dark shadow......

"Go, don't talk nonsense." The other one was obviously unconscious, and pushed him crookedly, "Don't scare labor and management, there have been a lot of things in the city recently, and I have been worried all day long." ”

The two men walked forward, and the man in front of them saw a dark figure standing at the city gate, his black cloak rustling with the whistling wind.

grabbed San'er's wrist, "San'er, there is ...... Someone. ”

San'er looked up, pointed to the black shadow above, pulled the wine jug, and was happy, "Yo, the ...... of the big night of acrobatics"

"Ahh

The man in front of him shrank to the wall in horror, looking at San'er who fell to the ground and stared wide-eyed, and the two blood holes in his neck, and the gong in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Again...... Dead.

The man bared his sharp fangs, the smell of blood suffocating, and hooked his hand at him.

"Blood...... Bloodline ......"

It's just that his words disappeared in his throat forever.

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