Chapter 387: The Phantom of Blood 17
Night Sakura sat on her knees, covering her face with a painful expression, tears sliding down her cheeks, wetting the floor, and said helplessly, "My lord, Sakura...... Sakura was wrong. ”
Qianwan's lips moved slightly, and she slowly squatted down.
Looking at him, he whispered, "Come with me." ”
Ye Sakura shuddered and looked up at her, her fluttering phoenix eyes with a kind of weakness and pity, as if crushing the pain he was hiding.
was inadvertently cut open, and it was a broken and fragile soul.
Qianwan hooked her lips and reached out to him.
"My lord, it's dawn outside......"
Sakura's voice drowned in her gentle smile.
The demon clenched her cold hand in a daze.
……
Point the Red Mansion, the underground dormitory.
Shu Yuan sat on the Luan Mu chair, supporting his head with one hand, closing his eyes, and listening to the reports of the people below.
When he heard the words "Silver Country Soldier To", he opened his eyes and hooked his lips evilly, "Oh? How many soldiers did Lao Er send? ”
"Back to the city lord, three thousand elite guards, and five thousand infantry are stationed ten miles outside the border, ostensibly to find the fleeing Empress of Lingguo, but in fact to deter the Emperor of Lingguo and contain the forces of Mocheng by the way."
"It's really stupid......" Shu Yuan snorted, "The old man of Yinguo is really getting more and more mediocre as he lives, doesn't this clearly push Ling Guo into the hands of his master?" ”
"City Lord, there seems to be the power of the blood clan in the army stationed in the Silver Kingdom."
Shu Yuan's eyes changed, "It's from the Dark Night Forest?" ”
"I can't be sure, the little ones don't dare to go deeper, but they saw people raising blood slaves in the cave near the barracks, they have more or less tooth marks on their bodies, if they don't serve with the army, they shouldn't need to take blood."
Shu Yuan's fingertips tapped on the table, "There are rules in the Dark Night Forest, you can't meddle in the Terran strife, if the Silver Kingdom really finds the blood clan, it must also be some newborn low-level blood clan, although it is brutal and bloodthirsty, it is not easy to control." ”
"Then, these soldiers, ......"
"The human heart is the easiest thing to be bewitched." Shu Yuan smiled gloomily, "Win without a fight, attack the heart." ”
The subordinate looked at him in confusion, and clenched his hands into fists, "Please show the city lord." ”
"Waste, after following the dove for so many years, she hasn't learned any of her tricks." Shu Yuan glanced at him in disgust, "Find a few people disguised as soldiers to blend in, and make a few cases of soldiers being killed by the blood clan, and when the army is panicked, the blood clan forces behind it will naturally be exposed......
Cooperating with the Bloodline is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.
The old man of Yinguo has been in power for a long time, do you really think that everything in this world can be under his control?
Shu Yuan sneered.
Bloodline ...... It's inhumane.
"The city lord is wise, and the small ones will do it."
Shu Yuan waved his hand perfunctorily, not interested in this kind of hypocritical flattery.
When the subordinate withdrew from the dormitory, he happened to see the dove coming down from the upper floor, wearing a peach-colored coat, with flowers between his eyebrows in front of his forehead, and the plum blossom moire was charming and moving.
Zhu Lip smiled, it was really charming.
Lingyu phoenix eyes glanced at the subordinate, "What does the city lord command?" ”
"Master, the city lord let the blood clan forces in the Yinguo army be drawn."
"He's trying to upset the deadlock." The spirit dove smiled, already guessing a few points, "Presumably to let you go deep into the lair and fan the flames?" ”
"Not bad." The subordinate was secretly shocked, and the master was really like a god.
"It's too slow...... "Grey dove tightened his coat, "you ...... tonight So I found a puppet and tried it in the tent of the army. ”
"If the leader dies...... It doesn't matter. ”
Capture the thief, capture the king first.
The city lord couldn't wait that long.
When the subordinates came back to their senses, they saw her twisting her waist and entering the dormitory, and she was startled into a cold sweat and hurriedly rubbed her arms.
Sure enough, don't mess with anyone, don't mess with women.
Especially this femme fatale woman......
(End of chapter)