Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 621 The tall figure on the eaves
This.
Fei Shi hesitated and said: "Our spies didn't enter the military camp.

I only heard that villain Zhou Jing did not follow, and was temporarily left behind by the eldest prince of Soochow.

As for whether there was any oral message, I don't know yet.

But don't worry, Your Highness, our spies have been following the woman named Zi Yan.

As long as she has a message, she will definitely come back and tell it to the Princess of Chu.

After the spy hears it, he will report it to His Highness as soon as possible. "

Fei Shi was afraid that King Chen would be anxious, so he added another sentence.

"We can probably find out tonight if there is any message."

"No need."

Murong Chen said calmly: "I will personally go and inquire tonight."

Go in person?
Fei Shi hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, how can I bother you with such a small matter?

Our spies will be able to get the news back word for word. "

However, King Chen still didn't seem to hear him, and his eyes were still staring sinisterly at the pink and tender white rabbit princess not far away.

When I saw her eating the second fish meatball, she screamed again because the soup splashed on her body.

A slight snort came from his nose.

It’s okay if you don’t know the first one, but it’s still the same when you eat the second one.

How stupid and stupid!

*
Midnight.

Zi Yan lived up to expectations and rushed back after a long journey.

She guessed that Princess Yingxue might have fallen asleep, and planned to report again early tomorrow morning.

But in the corridor, I saw Xiao Tao passing by with a tray.

"Xiao Tao!"

Zi Yan stopped her.

"Sister Ziyan!"

Xiao Tao almost dropped the tray in excitement.

"You're finally back!"

"Has the young master gone to bed?"

"No, the young master is not asleep.

The young master was thinking about Sister Ziyan and couldn't sleep.

No, I just drank a bowl of soothing soup, and I haven't fallen asleep yet. "

Zi Yan was anxious.

Without even saying thank you to Xiao Tao, he hurried to Princess Yingxue's bedroom.

On the eaves of the cloister, a black figure quietly followed him to the bedroom.In the room, Princess Yingxue finished drinking the soothing soup and finally felt a little sleepy.

Xiao Tao put down the gauze curtain and was about to help her go to bed when she suddenly heard the sound of purple smoke outside.

"Is the young master sleeping?

I have something important to report. "

"no!"

Xiang Yingxue and Xiaoju shouted at the same time.

Xiang Yingxue tugged Xiaoju's arm anxiously.

"Quick, bring Zi Yan in!"

The tall figure on the roof opened a few tiles and saw the little woman on the bed so anxious, the hatred in his eyes deepened.

Zi Yan entered the bedroom and bowed down.

"See Master!"

Xiang Yingxue, who was wearing pajamas, quickly helped her up.

"What time has this happened? There is no need to be polite!
How about brother Zhou Jing?
How is he doing in Wu?

Does he have any cotton clothes on?

Did he write back to me? "

This series of urgent questions made Zi Yan speechless for a moment.

How is General Zhou doing?
Judging from his luxurious handsome tent and his elegant clothes, he must be living a good life.

In order to keep him, the people of Soochow must obey him in everything and even please him.

Things like cotton-padded clothes will naturally be prepared.

But if you say you're living a good life, it doesn't count.

The eldest prince of Soochow clearly had an eye on him, and he was probably thinking of returning to his country.

She didn't know how to answer the first two questions.

But for the latter two, she had definite answers.

"Master, General Zhou's food and clothing are very good, so don't worry.

In addition, General Zhou did not reply. "

No reply?

Princess Yingxue felt disappointed.

How could brother Zhou Jing not reply to me?
"But General Zhou has a message for me to bring back."

The tall figure on the eaves sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, he was guessed, and the villain was closely monitored by the Wu people. In desperation, he only came back with a message.

(End of this chapter)