On the banks of the Weishui River, Flame Spirit Ji stared at the figure in front of her vigilantly.

Under the glow of the sun, the ink color on his body is particularly conspicuous, and his handsome and evil face has a faint smile, calmly.

"Don't look at me like that, although you are beautiful, I will not be impressed." The crow shrugged his shoulders, the feathers of his shirt on his shoulders moving with the river breeze.

Zheng Ze pursed his lips, he didn't feel too surprised, and said, "Bai Feng's injury, okay?" ”

In this regard, Mo Crow felt the other party's attitude, and shook his head with a light smile, "The wound is not so easy to heal, and it will leave traces in the end." It's like once something has been done, nothing can erase the proof that it happened. ”

The river wind ripples the calm waters, spreading the ripples into the distance and eventually disappearing.

Except for the ink crow, Zheng Ze didn't feel the presence of other people around him, he was a little curious, "What do you want to say?" ”

Walking to the river without caring and looking at the mountain scenery in the distance, Mo Crow spoke: "If I'm not mistaken, this beauty next to you should still be wanted in South Korea?" ”

Zheng Ze looked at the ink crow with a deep face and looked into the distance, in some ways, he didn't seem to be too bad for Wei Zhuang.

"So what?"

Retracting his gaze, Mo Crow glanced at Zheng Ze, a little surprised by his indifferent expression.

"Last month, a fire broke out in the prison in Mi County, killing and wounding many soldiers, and among the dead lists, there is a man named Zheng Ze." Ink Raven began to narrate.

Zheng Ze did not respond, this matter was revealed the last time they met.

Flame Spirit Ji stared at the ink crow, a mahogany hairpin was quietly pinched in her hand, and she always paid attention to Zheng Ze's calm expression.

However, this soldier named Zheng Ze did not die, but came to Xinzheng with the Baiyue prisoners who escaped from the prison. Do you think I should say he's smart, or do I think he's stupid? ”

Shaking his head, he didn't get a response, and Mo Crow continued to tell the story, "After they came to Xinzheng, they subdued the Seven Peerless Halls in just a few days, and the means were surprising, but what was even more surprising was that he actually dared to rob the king's favorite concubine, as well as the most favored princess, Her Royal Highness. ”

Always looking at Zheng Ze's expression, his eyes were slightly playful, "In order to destroy a poisonous scorpion gate, he actually used such a big move, did he treat Koreans as fools?" ”

He shook his head with emotion and looked at Zheng Ze, "What, isn't the story I told exciting enough?" You didn't react at all. ”

In this regard, Zheng Ze nodded and said seriously: "Wonderful!" Anything else? ”

In response, the crow smiled, "Of course, there are more exciting ones!" ”

"I guess that's when he realized he was going to get revenge. So he contacted Lord Sima to hide people's eyes, as for going to Zilanxuan, did he think that there was a place in Xinzheng that was not in the night? ”

It's like telling a story, and it's like questioning the person in front of you.

And Flame Lingji looked at the two people who were talking, she naturally heard that Mo Crow was talking about Zheng Ze's plan, but she really didn't expect that he would do so much in a place she didn't know?

Zheng Ze raised his face, which had always been slightly drooping in thought, faced the ink crow, and said softly: "So, did he succeed?" ”

The crow nodded, "It succeeded, and it failed." What will he do next, you say? ”

It was true that he was misled at first, but after discovering that this person was not simply and carefully investigated, it was not difficult to come to these conclusions after scrutiny.

Regarding his question, Zheng Ze thought for a while and said, "I think he will sit upright and listen to wonderful stories." ”

Mo Crow put down his hands that hugged his chest, "How many points do you think you can score for such a wonderful story?" ”

Touching his chin, as if he was seriously estimating, Zheng Ze gave a rating, "The story is very exciting, I want to give full marks, but what you tell is not vivid at all, you can only give six points." ”

Hearing such an answer, Mo Crow seemed to be sorry and shook his head, "You are a bit interesting, it's a pity." Zuo Sima Liu Yi died in the mansion last night, it is said that he saw you in Zilanxuan before he died, do you have a story to tell me? ”

……

After a while, the ink crow turned around directly, leaving a sentence, "The night covers the entire sky, as long as I am under the sky, I will always watch you!" ”

With that, he quickly left.

He was not in a hurry to make a move on Zheng Ze, nor was he in a hurry to report to the General's Mansion. Because there are still some things in this man that cannot be explained, such as how his weapon came from.

Whether it is to repay the love that was let go last time, or to raise Kou to strengthen his position in the night. Knowing Zheng Ze's details, he seems to be in control of his life.

In short, there are too many possibilities for any one thing, one choice.

"What are you thinking?" A soft voice sounded in his ears, and a pair of seductive eyes were looking at him closely.

Restraining his mood, he smiled lightly, "I don't seem to have good luck thinking about it, every time I take you out, I can meet a crow." ”

He was actually thinking, like the ink crow, there are many smart people in this world, and if you treat others as fools, maybe you are fools.

Maybe it's because everything is going well, but I am not as cautious as I was at the beginning, which needs to be reflected.

Flame Spirit Ji's eyes flashed slightly, "It seems that I really took away your luck?" ”

In her opinion, the people of the night knew what Zheng Ze had done, and he would be in danger.

Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, this is what he said before, glanced at her delicate face, and said, "You won't take it seriously, will you?" ”

"But what if I really take it seriously?" Approaching Zheng Ze again, the two were face to face.

In front of her is a beautiful face raised up, you can see her delicate facial features, the two strands of hair on her forehead swaying slightly with the wind on the water, a pair of blue water-cut autumn pupils staring at you intently, and the slender eyelashes that flutter gently.

In addition, there seems to be a sense of oppression on the chest at close range, and the fragrance that blows into the nose on the woman's body.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Ze took a step back, this woman is also a master, and her every move seems to be provocative.

That is, now, it will be designated as a scumbag in the future.

"You'd better just say, what do you want to do?" He will not be attentive without nothing, and Flame Spirit Ji will not be sultry either.

Hearing this, Flame Spirit Ji showed a bored look, "It seems that all the bad things you did have been discovered, do you want my sister to take you away?" ”

Raising his hand, the mahogany hairpin that was originally pinched in his hand was hovering at his fingertips at the moment. Although he didn't understand the situation, judging from what the man who liked to pretend to be cool said, Zheng Ze seemed to be in danger now.

Thinking like this, one hand grabbed the hand that played with the hairpin and pulled the hairpin out of her hand.

"I will leave Xinzheng, not now, nor will I be driven away." As he spoke, he reached out and stuck the wooden hairpin between the hair of the Flame Spirit Ji.

Nightfall was now reacting, but it was too late, and he had everything he needed to prepare.

For his behavior, Flame Spirit Ji seemed to be a little accustomed to this, she just looked up at the man who had made a hairpin for herself.

With an interested look on her face, she suddenly pulled Zheng Ze's collar and brought the other party's face in front of her.

"It's so calm in the face of danger, it's a little handsome!"

Looking at her coquettish face, a little devil-like smile was aroused, Zheng Ze only felt that this woman would do too much.

"Miss Flame Spirit Queen, please also note that this is a public place, and I am not a casual person!" Zheng Zeyi said solemnly.

Any result could be a trap for the enemy before a complete victory!

"Oh, really?" Flame Spirit Ji didn't believe it, she leaned over and asked softly in Zheng Ze's ear.

The burning breath between his mouths hit his ears and touched his sensitive nerves.

While all this was happening on the banks of the Weishui River, a wind wrapped in the smell of books began to blow throughout the Seven Kingdoms.