Chapter 58: Scheming (Two Chapters in One)

That's right, Zheng Quqi just wanted to tell him that she didn't discriminate against him...... People with different sexual orientations, so he can treat her as a sister.

I just beg him not to look at her with that kind of hostile and angry eyes in the future.

Zheng Quqi thought that he would be very touched by the fact that he understood him so well and agreed with him so much, and gained +100 his opinion, and from then on became an alliance that shared each other's most important secrets.

But who would have thought that Wang Zebang's face darkened in an instant, and his eyes were more vigilant and hostile than ever.

He was so angry that his teeth itched and said, "Sang Xuanqing, don't you think about it!" ā€

I was taken aback by his sudden change of face.

"I ...... What happened to me? ā€

Zheng Quqi was confused, and shouted wronged in his heart, could it be that she misunderstood, what he wanted was not support and approval, but that others could persuade him to rein in the precipice?

But even if she misunderstood what he meant, what did it have to do with her thoughts?

Wang Zebang saw that she was still "hypocritical and innocent", and said with a fierce expression: "In short, you'd better always remember your identity and grasp the distance between you and the general, otherwise, ...... Don't blame me for being rude to you! ā€

Checkmate...... Didn't they just discuss the idea of breaking the sleeve? Why did he climb onto Yu Wensheng......

Zheng Quqi's expression froze, her eyes widened, as if she had suddenly discovered some fatal secret, and quickly closed her mouth with a zipper.

Forehead drop a mother's feed.

It turned out that the object of Adjutant Wang's longing was actually General Yuwen?!

How dare he.

That god-killing bully, she saw a bad impression once, and couldn't wait to stay away from him so far, he was good, this is going to "welcome men".

"Zebang, hurry to the main army tent when the people bring it, the general is still waiting."

Wei Yao waited for a long time and couldn't see anyone, so he trotted over to see the situation, he saw "Sang Xuanqing" bowing his head to listen to the training, and Wang Zebang looked angry.

"What's going on?"

"Remember!" Wang Zebang put down his words, turned his head and left angrily, throwing the person directly to Wei Yao.

"You will bring the people to the general."

"What's the matter?" Wei Yao couldn't shout, so he could only look at "Sang Xuanqing" helplessly, and said: "You have the ability, he usually can't beat a fart with eight sticks, but now he will make a big fuss when he is angry with you." ā€

Zheng Quqi listened to this, why was it so strange.

He scolded her, the fault was not his, but she was angry?

She finally determined that there was no normal person who could follow Yu Wensheng's side, but anyone who could be normal would not be able to keep up with his brain circuits that were twisted into a labyrinth.

This person has a gossip face at a glance, in order not to shake his mouth and leak the news of Wang Zebang's broken sleeves, which led to being chased and killed by him afterwards, she decided that it would be better to talk less.

Seeing that she was silent, Wei Yao squinted at her.

Seeing that she was already short, and now she buried her head in front of her chest, he was about to go to the ground to catch people.

Syllable!

"It's a man who should hold his head up, you're so hunched, do you want to grow up?"

Zheng Quqi made a shrimp bullet and rubbed his back with his backhand: "I want to." ā€

This can be regarded as a pain point for her, who wants to be a dwarf.

"Then straighten your chest, if your back is bent for a long time, you will forget how to be a straight man, and you will only be a dwarf forever." Wei Yao said with a smile.

When Zheng Quqi heard it, he felt reasonable.

Yes, she didn't steal anything, so why did she keep cowering as if she was not seeing anyone.

She no longer hunched over her chest and lowered her head, but raised her head and stood up straight: "Now, can you look taller?" ā€

Wei Yao smiled and patted her shoulder: "I want to grow taller so much, then you have to exercise more in the future, otherwise you will always be so thin, I am afraid that my mother-in-law will not be easy to please." ā€

In their place, the wife's native language is called aunt-in-law.

"I'm just sixteen this year, and if I work hard for a few more years, I should be able to get a little taller, look at the military master, you grow so tall, how do you usually exercise?" She looked up and envied his tall figure.

Wei Yao smiled and rubbed her little head: "You really don't see the outside, you actually want to steal the secret of my growth from the military master?" ā€

"It's not called stealing, it's called asking for advice. Big brother, teach me, if it really works, I will give you an offering. Zheng Quqi grinned a mouthful of white teeth and said with a grin.

These two are both extroverted social cows, and after a while, they began to call each other brothers, mainly one was interested in approaching, and the other was curious about her, so they hit it off.

I can't hear that she is hiding a needle in her cotton, deliberately burying him, Wei Yao said: "There is no need to make offerings, you Brother Wei and I are not dead, if you want to grow taller, then you have to practice soft bone skills, and when you have the opportunity, Brother Wei will teach you a few hands, and you will increase one within a year." ā€

"Soft bone skill, is it martial arts?" At the age when her muscles and bones have grown, I'm afraid that she won't be able to practice martial arts.

"Martial arts? You're late, the soft bone skill is not a martial art, at most it is a skill......"

Seeing the main military tent, Wei Yao didn't continue to explain to her, but before letting her in, he kindly reminded her: "The general is not in a good mood right now, so you'd better pay attention when you speak." ā€

When Zheng Quqi heard this, his face turned blue.

What does he do when he sees her when he's in a bad mood? When the sandbag is deflated?

She admitted that she was instigated: "It's better to wait for the general to feel better, and I'll come again." ā€

She turned around to leave, but was easily hooked by Wei Yao on the back collar, and then turned around forcefully, and was pushed in.

He looked at her stunned little face, and said with a smile: "Little brother Sang, you must make the general happy, otherwise I may never see you again." ā€

Zheng Quqi's eyes widened.

It's not enough for her to be a sandbag, is he planning to sacrifice her to Yuwen Sheng?

When the curtain that was lifted slowly closed in front of her eyes, the light in her field of vision instantly dimmed, and the coolness behind her hit in vain, and a faint laughing voice sounded: "Sang Xuanqing." ā€

She turned her head and saw Yu Wensheng sitting on top of him, a long aisle with a mat.

He laughed a little, Mo Ye had cursed him for being a sick madman when he killed people, maybe it was.

In the reflection of her pupils, under his mask, the faintly thin silhouette, extremely black hair, scarlet pupils, and the long neck are increasingly lined with extreme pale, and the light cuts through his robe, like a blood addict in a dark castle.

"Sang Xuanqing has seen the general."

She didn't dare to look at it again, so she hurriedly bowed.

In fact, Ye Guo has a set of rules for salutation and salutation, but unfortunately she, an outsider, doesn't know it at all, so she can only draw a scoop according to the way she has seen the costume dramas.

Nondescript.

"You're still the first to see General Ben, who can stiffen your knees and not kneel~"

As soon as she heard this, her knees instantly weakened.

She thought, why don't you kneel for him, just think it's kowtowing to the elders for the New Year, otherwise if he gives her small shoes to wear, a little person like her, who has no money and no power, really can't bear it.

But before she could kneel, Yu Wensheng spoke up again: "Sang Xuanqing, which country are you from?" ā€

Zheng Quqi's expression changed.

The throat was blocked, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Why, can't you say? You even opened the Jiulong trap box, and you won't say it's just a coincidence. ā€

This Jiulong machine box Mo Ye mentioned to her that he had stolen it in order to reach a deal with "Sang Xuanqing", but in the end it was overshadowed by Yu Wensheng behind Huang Que, and this thing fell into his hands.

But all this seems to have been predestined in the dark, and finally the "disaster" came back to her, and she opened it when she was ignorant.

She wants to say that she is a pure and good citizen, can he believe it?

Whether he believes it or not, in short, he can't admit that he is actually a two-five boy.

Just when Zheng Quqi decided to resist strictness, he felt that the curtain behind him was lifted, and a large ray of light shot in, a cold light flashed in the tent, and then a black shadow rushed into the tent.

"Yu Wensheng!" He directly ignored Zheng Quqi at the door, and jumped high, ready to assassinate Yu Wensheng.

However, an extremely disgusting and bloody scene appeared in front of her eyes in the next moment.

Without any bells and whistles, and without any extra posture, Yu Wensheng stood up with a single sword, and the assassin was split in half from the middle.

The suppression of absolute force is also an absolutely terrifying counter-killing.

Smack! The two equal parts were immersed in a pool of splattered blood, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground.

Zheng Quqi only glanced at it, and couldn't help but turn his head and retch.

But Yu Wensheng was very happy, after killing someone, one of his depressing valves was opened, the tail of the thin demon's eyes was overwhelmed with qi and blood, the peach powder was like dyed spring, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his voice trembled excitedly: "Look at these assassins, they are always so self-conscious, why does he think he can successfully reach the camp master's tent?" ā€

He walked up to her, the hem of his shirt brushing through the darkness, and blood dripping from his sword: "What about you?" ā€

Zheng Quqi knew that it would be like this, every time, as long as she ran into Yu Wensheng, he was either killing or on the way to killing.

Now, is he making an example of the monkey?

"I—I'm a fine worker!"

She immediately knelt down and simply admitted.

Yu Wensheng looked down at the top of her head, as if he had already known and confirmed this statement, and he smiled slightly: "Oh~ Which country is that?" ā€

Zheng Quqi did not hesitate: "Ye Guo's." ā€

Yu Wensheng: "......"

His pupils were deep and unfathomable, like an undercurrent in the deep sea.

Zheng Quqi felt a burst of creepy, she didn't need to look up, she knew that he was examining and looking at her at this time, like a dangerous creature staring at its prey.

Like sitting on pins and needles, her little black face was covered with sweat, and she endured it so hard: "Seriously, in fact, Mo Ye of the Julu Country once wanted to rebel against me." ā€

She's not stupid, knowing Mo Ye is always a time bomb, in case Mo Ye uses this to pinch her, she might as well blow herself up at the beginning.

Honesty is an eternal nirvana, even if Mo Ye speaks wildly in front of Yu Wensheng, she has nothing to fear.

As for the relationship between the Mo family and "Sang Xuanqing" is too complicated, she is still not sure, so she chooses not to mention it.

"I was afraid of death, so I agreed to give them an internal response, but then I figured it out again, I can't be a traitor, I can't betray the general, so I decided to draw a line with them, and shine for the construction of my Ye country, but I don't want the people of the giant deer country to be so despicable and shameless, in order to take revenge on me, they set fire to my home."

The psychological journey she narrated was quite in line with the various contradictions and strangeness in her behavior along the way, but Yu Wensheng was not so easily persuaded, and he asked her again: "Then how did you figure it out?" ā€

Zheng Quqi didn't lie, she whispered: "I just think that General Yuwen's mighty posture is really shocking." ā€

Although Mo Ye is savage and vicious, she is more afraid of perverts who don't follow the routine.

Garfield once said "If you can't defeat your enemies, then, join them", she thinks, she is not even as thick as the assassin just now, so she will never be able to kill Yu Wensheng, the big demon king.

"If you're so afraid of death, you still want to be a meticulous work?" He laughed horribly.

"No, I didn't do it, so I abandoned the darkness and turned to the light."

But as soon as she finished speaking, his sword slid from her cheek to her neck, and a chill crept up her back: "How do you know that I'm not that dark?" ā€

Zheng Quqi didn't dare to hide, she tried her best to slow down her breathing, so as not to find an excuse for him because the breathing was too loud.

"I don't know, I just don't want to let the iron horses of other countries trample on my home and my country, although I am not like a general who can carry the safety of the whole country, but I also have family members to protect, as long as they are there, I will never turn my back on this land."

After hearing this, Yu Wensheng moved the tip of the sword away, but a blood stain was on her skin.

"You asked Liu Fengmian to bring a message to General Ben, saying that he had something to ask for?"

Zheng Quqi: "I want to ask the general, don't reveal the fact that I unlocked the Jiulong machine box." ā€

"If it's not you, who is it?" It was as if he was seriously thinking about it.

Zheng Quqi had already thought of the person who threw the pot: "If you lose, you lose." ā€

Yu Wensheng's eyebrows were raised carelessly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to float with a wisp of inscrutable meaning.

"What did you say?"

"In the world, there is only a public loss, that is, if this name can suppress the exploration of others, then this Jiulong organ box was originally lost by the Mo family, and there is a gap between the public loser and the Mo family, and the disaster is just right." She had already suggested it in her heart.

Yu Wensheng brushed his hem and squatted down.

"Sang Xuanqing, General Ben found that since you came in, every action, every word, it seems that I am in charge of everything, but in the end, it seems that you are all profiting, obviously wearing a title of meticulous work, but you can survive unscathed."

Zheng Quqi's palms were sweaty.

Yu Wensheng is too sharp.

She was completely seen through.

She flattered: "No matter how cunning the fox is, it can't escape the hands of a powerful hunter." ā€

"That's true, but ......," he said, closing the distance between him and her, his scarlet lips almost touching her sensitive earlobes, and smiling dangerously teasingly, "I don't like people who pretend to be too smart." ā€

As soon as he got up, Zheng Quqi noticed his murderous aura first, and raised a pair of vigilant eyes.

Caught off guard, he saw a pair of light brown eyes like snow falling cold, Yu Wensheng was stunned for a moment, and the sword body that wanted to leave some lessons on her body could pass by her shoulder and neck.

In the next moment, he smiled faintly again, and now he realized that "Sang Xuanqing" also had such a pair of light brown eyes.

(End of chapter)