"The general has a point." The man immediately agreed, "in fact, the general doesn't have to work so hard. According to his subordinates, King Yu can't succeed in any case."
"Do you think general Ben wants to? If it wasn't for the imperial city to keep an eye on me all the time, I wouldn't be At this point, Zhao Wei seems to be very upset, so back to a, then turned to go to the place when he came.
"Continue to send people to keep an eye on you. I'll pay more attention to Princess Yu. I can't leave one behind."
"Yes."
The man answered, turned and walked to the horse tied by himself. While arranging the saddle, he took a casual look at Zhao Wei's figure gradually covered by the branches and leaves.
Just as he drew back his eyes and was ready to mount the horse, a cold light flashed across his neck. He didn't even utter a cry. The blood gushing from his neck and his slowly falling body showed his death.
A man dressed in black stood behind the man. He took the bloody sword in his hand, raised his hand and whistled for the carrier pigeon.
Then, he took out a piece of red, no handwriting writing paper from his body, put it into the carrier pigeon's Creed under his feet, and set the carrier pigeon free.
Seeing that the carrier pigeon was far away, he began to deal with the body.
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Yu palace
Mo Ling took down the letter paper on the carrier pigeon and saw that there was nothing in it except a piece of red paper. He knew it in his heart and immediately turned to find Yan Beicheng.
This red letter paper is a way for them to spread information. Red means the completion of the task, and yellow means the failure. It is not easy to be noticed by others, and it is more convenient to deliver information.
"Lord, I just came back with the message. The task has been completed. Do you want to take the next step?" Mo Ling first step to hint inside, wait for Yan Beicheng to come, this just report.
Yan Beicheng's brows and eyes had recovered their cold indifference in the dark night. Hearing the words, he didn't even move his brows and eyes. He said faintly: "in a few days, I'm releasing two people who are going to deliver messages. No matter who they are, just let them go."
Speaking of this, he glanced a little indifferently and said, "after that, these people don't have to stay."
Mo Ling was also used to it, so he answered directly, "it's all up to the Lord. There's another thing. There's been a lot of noise in the imperial city recently, especially the newly granted Royal Highness Ling Wang. "
"There are always times when he can't get up. He just doesn't know what to do now." Yan Beicheng's deep eyes flashed a bit of deep ink, and he said, "it's fast."
Mo Ling heard clearly, and understood in her heart. "Yes, it's always fast."
……
It's late at night, but the flowers on the street are always burning a lamp. Although they are holding a book in their hands, their mind is obviously not on it. They have been holding this page with both hands, and they have not turned the page of a cup of tea.
"Waiting for me?" As she was thinking, Yan Beicheng's voice expanded several times.
Mo Shanghua hid subconsciously, rubbing his ears and staring at Yan Beicheng, who was smiling at that time, "I think you are getting better and better. You always appear and disappear like this."
Yan Beicheng curved his eyebrows and joked, "it's clear that you are so absorbed in my thoughts that you don't even know that I am here. But now, I'll be in front of you. You can give me whatever you want. "
"What hug, kiss, kiss…" Just a few words, then let Mo Shanghua cheek red, those words in the lip turned a few times, after all, is not complete retelling out, can not help angry way: "again in nonsense."
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