"What are you trying to illustrate? Is there a problem with me, or is there a problem with King Qinglian? Yan Li lowered his hand, his eyes were indifferent, but his tone was as cold as ice.

Although he is not a master of kung fu now, if he walks the rivers and lakes, it is enough to protect his life, if it is really as Chu Ci said, the skills of the Qinglian King are even more above the words and worries, then the information that the Qinglian King does not know martial arts has to be overturned and reconsidered.

She has a deep foundation that even she doesn't know; King Qinglian may not be a weak 'girl' who has no power to tie the power of a 'chicken', but a master of martial arts.

The two threads overlap, and it is self-evident what the possible inferred outcome is.

The thick and dense clouds drifted by, and the fine sunlight that shone through the layers of leaves was completely obscured, and at that moment the wind just rose, carrying the moist 'tide' that swirled between the two people who were standing opposite each other.

"You ...... Is it someone from Junzilou? The little girl's timid voice interrupted the strange atmosphere.

Yan Li's eyes sank, and then he shook his head helplessly: "No, no, neither I nor this son are from Junzilou." Why, have you heard of the Gentleman's Building? ”

The little 'girl' child pouted and thought about it, and hugged the bamboo basket tightly with her two slender arms: "It's not just forget it." A-Niang said that the people in Junzilou are all bad people, and you can't talk to them when you meet them. If you are from Junzilou, don't take the path I just pointed out to you, otherwise I will be scolded by A-Niang when I go back. ”

The road has been pointed out, can it be taken back? Yan Li couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't care about competing with what Chu Ci said for a while, and bent down slightly to caress the soft black hair of the 'female' child: "Why do you say that Junzilou is all bad people?" Have they bullied you and A-Niang? ”

"No, but that's what the folks say." The little 'girl' shook her head hesitantly, then suddenly turned around and pointed to the shadowy mountain range opposite, "We used to live there, and in winter, the heavy snow froze the villager's house, and many villagers starved to death. Grandpa Mazi at the head of the village said that the living villagers want to come here to find food to live, and the bad guys wearing rattan armor here are not allowed to come, and they have to beat people to death, and the gentleman's building always helps the bad guys drive away the villagers. Later, if it weren't for a good fairy 'girl' to drive away the bad guys and let the villagers come over, A-Niang, Grandpa Mazi and the villagers would have starved to death over there, and there would be no me. ”

Yan was stunned.

When he came, Chu Ci pointed to the distant mountain range and said that on the other side of the mountain is the Duo country, a country that lives on water and grass, is poor and lacks cultural education.

Could it be that this kid is a Duo countryman? What she said, is it true or false?

Chu Ci glanced at Yan Li's complicated face, raised his hand and patted the little 'girl' child's head, with a gentle expression like the considerate big brother next door: "It's about to rain, if you don't go home as soon as possible, you will be doped." Well, hold the basket, so many fruits are full, you don't have to pick them up, right? ”

Thinking of the unexpectedly harvested ripe wild fruits, the little 'girl' child bared her white teeth and smiled into a 'flower': "Hmm! You can cook sweet fruit soup for my brother to drink! Then I'm leaving, my brothers and sisters should also walk carefully, the ground vine will cut the ankles! Be careful! ”

The little 'girl' child was carrying a basket and humming a country song, and the thin figure quickly disappeared, and the sorrow had not yet recovered from the chaotic thoughts, and she stood silently for a long time, and her tone was low and inexplicable: "Is it a child of the Duo Kingdom?" ”

"It should be, I can't see it on my face, after all, we are all of the same race, but the one who can be called A-Niang and A-Di is definitely not from Dayuan."

Chu Ci replied calmly, in exchange for an almost silent sigh: "What the kid said is true?" Once the people of the Duo Kingdom were plagued and wanted to flee to the Great Abyss, but the soldiers guarding the Great Abyss treated them rudely and blocked them back, and even the Junzilou came to interfere? ”

"Yes." Chu Ci's answer was still crisp.

Yan Liwu was a little disappointed.

The territory of the country has to be defended, and the people's rivers and mountains cannot be violated, but those are the affairs of the rulers and invaders. They don't want to rob others, not to take away the land of other countries, as long as they give them a mouthful of food and water to drink, and give them a place to live through the difficulties, they will be satisfied and grateful! Why did she have to drive them away, even brutally take their 'lives', why was even the gentleman's building she respected so ruthless?

It seems that on this day, many things in her cognition have been turned upside down.

The slender white palm of the 'jade' abruptly stretched out in front of him, and he raised his head blankly, and the 'fine' and picturesque man's face was against the mottled dark light, and a faint and pitiful smile was slightly hung.

"The road ahead, do you need Chu to guide Miss Yan?"

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"Do you know about the alliance between Hosdu and Fox Hill and Nanqing? Why didn't anyone tell Hongu? ”

Shrouded in tranquility, the menacing Lan Zhirong kicked open the 'door' of the room.

Lian Song was in a semi-reclining rocking chair, his thumb rubbing repeatedly on the emerald 'jade' wrench, listening to the noisy slightly, and then still leisurely and leisurely habitual 'sex' movements.

"You said that the alliance with other countries would hinder your plan, and you did not hesitate to break the chess piece of Concubine Ping to drive a wedge between Dayuan and Nan Qingguo, and that's it, but now that Nan Qingguo is running to Huo Sidu to support him, are you still unwilling to take action? If the kingdom of Hostura and that group of stupid small countries came to attack, how could they resist with the emperor's virtue? If the emperor falls, how can you and I still have the power we have now? I really don't understand what you think, do you want to give away the throne and power to the second prince, the fourth prince or even Wen Moqing? ”

After Lan Zhirong chattered and questioned endlessly, Lian Song finally raised her eyelids and reacted, but what was 'exposed' on her 'yin' soft face was a mocking sneer: "I knew you would come and ask some stupid questions." If you don't have a brain, don't '' that heart, I have my own plan for how to arrange the forces of various countries, all you have to do is to pretend to be your virtuous concubine and don't do stupid things behind my back. ”

Lian Song has always looked down on Lan Zhirong, stupid is the word he often uses to describe Lan Zhirong, Lan Zhirong is very annoyed by this, but she dares to be angry but does not dare to speak. From the cold tone, I could hear that Lian Song didn't seem to be in a good mood, and the arrogance before entering the 'door' gradually dissipated under fear, Lan Zhirong swallowed her saliva, reluctantly, but still patiently lowered her voice.

"Okay, I won't be involved in the affairs of the previous dynasty, but you can't hide it from me about the things that are about the worries, right? At the beginning of the month, you said that you quietly returned to the imperial capital to meet the second prince, and then did not take any action at all, do you plan to ignore them and let them go? I don't care how warm and moqing is, I can't let go of my worries! I don't want to hear anyone say how to be at ease with your worries, and how to be with whom, but that's the only thing you have to do for me! ”

"To be honest, that 'woman' is much more interesting than you, and she's smarter than you, even if you don't remind me, I'll take care of her more." Lian Song got up, 'pulled' out a note in the thick volume of the book case and shook it, "At this time, the sorrow and warmth are no longer in the imperial capital. More than ten days ago, Yan Liwu and Chu Ci left in the car first, and Wen Moqing also disappeared from his residence five days later, judging from the direction of their departure, it was very likely that they went to Monan. ”

"Monan? What are they going to do in Monan? Could it be that he went to Nanqingguo? ”

Lian Song snorted: "Mo Nan is not only Nanqing, compared to a small country that is difficult to achieve big things, Demon Mountain is much more valuable, at least the trip to Demon Mountain may bring a ray of life to the second prince, and there is no need to survive half-dead." ”

"Second prince? Do you mean, there is someone over there in Mo Nan who can save the second prince? Lan Zhirong frowned, and quickly stretched out again, "It doesn't matter, didn't you say that Yan Liwu will not be with the second prince again, then the life or death of the second prince is meaningless." ”

"Even if you choose Wen Moqing, the second prince will still be her barrier, in other words, as long as the second prince is there, don't think about it."

Lian Song has always had a vicious gaze and is extremely accurate, besides, as a man, he should know more about the thoughts of Wen Moshu and others than Lan Zhirong, yes, and Lan Zhirong has no doubt about his assertion. Thinking back to what happened to her two lives, and then thinking about the happy state she is in now, Lan Zhirong is becoming more and more depressed in her heart, there is always such a anger that she can't grasp or release, and she is so annoyed that she wants to kill.

In her opinion, the most unfortunate person in the world is none other than Yan Liwu, who robbed her beloved man, why can she still get so many men's pity and protection in the midst of dire trouble?

The more jealousy there is, the more jealousy it is, and the more jealousy it has, because of hatred.

There was a muffled sound that echoed in the empty bright room, and even Songxue's white eyebrows moved without a trace, leaning on the rattan chair to look down at Lan Zhirong's humble appearance.

"I will do whatever you say, as long as you can make the words leave the sorrow and pain...... "There was a sharp pain in my heart, and the face that I had made an oath to the mountains and seas and lasted forever flashed from time to time, and I vaguely carried the cruel eyes of who decided to leave. Lan Zhirong covered her 'chest' hard, took a deep breath, and after Sen Han's gaze, her tone became more and more cold and hideous: "I want her to live, I want her to see the person she likes leave her, if I can't snatch away her cherished things, then I will destroy everything!" She is the only one in the world...... Only her words are unforgivable! I'm going to make her worse than dead! ”

Lian Song frowned.

He had seen the crazy Lan Zhirong many times, and every time anger and hatred erupted, he would be even more crazy than the last time. Although he felt that this was a kind of fun, he also knew in his heart that this terrible emotion that could destroy all light could not last long, and once Lan Zhirong felt hopeless, this chess piece that was useless on the chessboard but would bring a lot of fun would be considered useless.

If he didn't want to abandon his son, he had to give her some sweetness, some hope that would make the hatred even stronger.

"Get up, no matter how bad it is, you will be a concubine after all, don't you want to lose your life when you kneel to me?" Lian Song circled around the rattan chair, re-semi-reclining the chair, and lazily supported his cheeks with one hand, "Since I promised to deal with Yan Li's worries, I naturally won't break my word." As you just said, your purpose is not to let her die, but to make her worse than death, and to experience the pain of losing her loved ones, so your eyes should not be focused on her. Wen Moqing is a person from Junzilou, with the current prestige of King Dingyuan in the court and Junzilou's status in the rivers and lakes, he has more losses than profits to attack him, in contrast, the second prince without Chu Ci's protection is much easier to deal with. ”

As Lian Song expected, Lan Zhirong was overjoyed after hearing these words: "Do you want to deal with the second prince first?" It's okay, Yan Liwu came back to see him, which shows that she still thinks about the second prince, if the second prince has three longs and two shorts, it will also be painful for her. That...... Do you want someone to do it or do it alone? ”

"I didn't say I was going to send someone to kill him." Lian Song closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips were cold, "The second prince can't die yet, if you want to let Yan Li be miserable, you must let him live, and it is best to cure the chronic illness brought by his mother's womb." At the moment, when tigers and wolves are competing and beasts are waiting for an opportunity, the second prince, an overly noble and valuable chess piece, can take a very interesting move in this context. ”