concubine, you cant do

Chapter 290
Of course, the Lie Kingdom has always been mysterious, and it hides in the south of the South Kingdom. Tianmu also knows very little about this information. Even the internal situation of the Miaozong can only be learned from the channel of the Wuyou Pavilion.

At night, in the inn, Han Shuang sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the figures patrolling outside the door, and looked at the window...

With a "squeak", the door opened, and two old men in gray robes walked in during the day.

Frost's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't even cast a glance at the other party.

The two gray-robed old men looked at each other, and the old man in the daytime said, "Your look is good, after attending the enthronement ceremony in the Southern Kingdom, you can go back to the clan to hold the ceremony."

"Be a lifelong servant of the saint." Frost said in a mocking tone, and closed it again after saying a word.

The two old men in gray robes gestured to the back, and someone behind them came in with a tray. On the tray was a glass of transparent and crystal-clear liquid, like wine but not wine, but it made Frost's heart tremble.

"We know that the little master is quick-witted and changeable. To pay off the little master, drink this Wangxin powder first, and forget all the past..."

"Then, go back and be at your mercy, and be a little puppet master. In the future, he will inherit the position of suzerain, and in the future, he will share the country." Frost suddenly interrupted the elder's words, word by word, without the slightest politeness.

The two elders are obviously extremely respected in the clan, and they have never been so disrespected in this life. Right now, the authority of the elders has been repeatedly challenged by Frost's words, and their expressions have shown obvious anger. It seems that there is no need for any disguise, and no matter The woman in front of him is the little master I have worked so hard to find.

Immediately, the elder narrowed his eyes, and his tone was no longer polite, "No matter what the young master says, after drinking this cup, you will not remember it like this. , just take her life."

Hanshuang stood up suddenly, and said loudly, "You think my aunt is so easy to manipulate, she can come and go as soon as you drink it, forgetting the world water, fart, in my Hanshuang's eyes, it is nothing."

The two elders were obviously startled by Frost's sudden rude words, and their faces were taken aback, but they heard Frost continue, "It's just a broken clan, who pretends to be an outsider, aloof from the world, and forever in the world, Isn't it the same as birth, old age, sickness and death, as well as eating, drinking, messing, farting and quarreling..."

Frost and thunder clattered, causing the two elders to froze their eyebrows. It seemed that they didn't realize these words for a while. , Several black shadows suddenly fell in the house.

Frost can be said to be unable to advance in an instant, unable to retreat, and to be slaughtered.

The tray was being carried by someone who was walking step by step, and the liquid in the cup on the tray was getting closer and closer. At this time, it was surrounded on all sides, the windows were closed, there were people on the roof, and the door was blocked by two elders.

Really, it's hard to fly with wings.

Time went back to the time of Yizhuxiang, Leng Yannuo and Lan Feng stood on the ground, looking at the brightly lit room in the distance, the mouth that was shining with glazed light hidden in the night raised a dangerous arc slightly, and the hands seemed to be lightly lift...

"Are you going to save someone?" A pleasant man's voice suddenly sounded in the air, as pleasant as the early morning whispers in a crabapple flower.

"Well, save people." Leng Yannuo replied, the hand that was about to be raised and the sleeves that were not visible were lowered.

"Save the woman in the house?" The voice came again in the air, although the person was clearly not seen, but it seemed that the man raised his arm lightly, and the sleeves swayed in the wind, giving off a sweet scent of apricot blossoms.

Leng Yannuo glanced at the room again, nodded lightly, "Yes, save the woman in that room."

"Hmm..." There seemed to be a slight sigh in the air, and then he said, "There are two elders of Miao Zong guarding inside, surrounded by dozens of Miao Zong's elite guards, um..." The man seemed to shake his head, and said again, "It's hard to save, it's hard to save."

"Then, according to my son, what can I do?" Leng Yannuo asked shamelessly, with a very serious and cooperative expression.

"I think you can set fire, or set a snake, and kill the two elders, or, just rush in." The man's pleasant voice sounded softly, as if saying that this piece of melon is too big, how can it be as simple as dividing it up? .

Leng Yannuo nodded, resting his cheeks, "The two elders of the Miao nationality are very skilled in martial arts, rush in. Is it possible?" Leng Yannuo expressed his intention to ask.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and then I heard again, "It seems difficult, but... there is my son, of course..."

"Yeah." A flash of sword light flashed in the air, as if it was about to split the night. A group of flowers and plants all around trembled slightly, but the branches and leaves did not fall, and there was no injury.

"The most poisonous woman's heart, it's true." The voice of the man on the ground seemed to be panting. He changed his soft tone before, and suddenly raised his voice. He obviously didn't expect that Leng Yannuo, who had been calmly asking and answering questions, suddenly made a sword strike. hit.

And a sword does not have any turning point at all, as long as he loses his mind, then, now... The man glanced at the flowers and plants in all directions, stared at Leng Yannuo, and smiled calmly.

Leng Yannuo looked at the man standing a few steps away, his brows were slightly frowned, his lips were slightly pursed, and the man's light clothes were light and soft, just like the summer breeze. Not feeling disgusted.

She had already planned, just now she had agreed with Lan Feng to directly kill a Jingwei, and then pretend to go in... She didn't care about these Jingwei at all, even if the two elders were strong in martial arts, she was sure, The only thing she didn't grasp was Miao Zong's poison, so she had to be more cautious than usual. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to act, she suddenly heard a man's voice in the air, silently appearing beside her. He said that he didn't feel the slightest bit of qinggong luck.

After hearing the sound, she stopped Lan Feng from making any moves, but tried her best to keep calm, lure the other party to talk, identify their position, and wait for the opportunity to make a move.

Of course, she won, looking at the slender slit on the man's honey-colored shirt, she smiled coldly.

The man looks handsome, not outstanding at all, but the combination of his facial features makes him extremely soft and warm, like pines and cypresses in spring, which makes people unforgettable at a glance. Leng Yannuo's eyes lightly swept across his face, " Your Excellency is elusive, and you blame others for being vicious."

"I'm here to help you, I really don't know good people." The man glanced at the sword marks on his clothes, curled his lips, very displeased, "It's useless for me to come all the way to help you."

"Help me?" Leng Yannuo frowned slightly, with a flash of light in his eyes, he smiled lightly, "Since you are here to help me, then you can't just talk but don't practice, here." Leng Yannuo looked into the brightly lit room The corners of his eyes slanted, the meaning was self-evident.

Rescue people, rely on your braggadocio.

The man glanced at Leng Yannuo, then looked at the brightly lit room, his brows arched, and a smile appeared on his face, like Tsinghua's flowing water, dazzling, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)