Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 390 Luo Hanyi, I Know You Are Inside (2)

Hua Wuxin changed her posture and leaned against the pillar.

He looked at Zhao Liang with a half-smile.

When Zhao Liang was looked at by those eyes, he felt like he had nothing to hide.He didn't know how to react.

"Zhao Liang, I like subordinates who ask less questions and do more."

In one sentence, Zhao Liang was so frightened that he retreated automatically.

The remaining people looked at each other face to face, not knowing whether to retreat or stay.

"Do you want to see what it means to catch a turtle in a urn?"

The men didn't seem to sense their discomfort.Such a sentence came out of nowhere.Everyone was startled, afraid of making things difficult again, they were too frightened to take up the conversation.

"Let's wait and see tonight."

The young man straightened up, flowing freely, bringing a burst of fragrance.

It was the scent of almond blossoms.

Cold and compelling.

Night always comes so fast.

The southern army camp was as quiet as usual, with bright torches, and groups of soldiers patrolled back and forth from time to time.His expression was solemn and weary.

The barracks stretched for more than ten miles, like a giant dragon entrenched on the mountain.

The wind gently blows the leaves, making a rustling sound.

A black figure leaped into the coach's camp very quickly.

That was really extremely fast. If Hua Wuxin hadn't kept his eyes on the dark place, almost no one would have been able to spot the black shadow.

However, a discovery is a discovery.

The smile on the corner of Hua Wuxin's mouth that was hidden in the darkness grew bigger and bigger, as if she was going to burn her whole life of youth.Her fingertips, which were as white as jade, lightly touched the fireworks beside her.

"Peng-"

The fire-colored phoenix rose from the fingertips of heaven and earth, and its blood-red color dyed half of the sky red.

Grand.

flying.

People can't open their eyes.

Even faster were the soldiers from the southern kingdom, all neatly dressed, coming out of their tents.

The archers surrounded the marshal's camp with three floors and three floors.

The color of the fire is charming, the color of the torch almost burnt everyone's eyes.

However, the person who came out of the darkness in a red dress was the one who really burned people's eyes.

The laziness and leisure of walking among the gold and iron horses, the appearance of the country and the city.

Wherever he stood, it became a picture scroll.

Vermilion lips parted slightly: "Luo Hanyi, I know you're inside."

(End of this chapter)