You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 368 Sincerity
Whether the deputy commander is an enemy or a friend, and what he wants to do with his hands, he has to go for a while.

Ying Yu looked at Wen Qing'er reluctantly, and when she got busy, she would not be able to see her for more than ten days. Although she knew that Qing Qing didn't let him come so often, she felt sorry for him, but if she didn't see Qing Qing, he would be really busy every day. Tossing and turning, I can't even eat well.

Wen Qing'er saw Ying Yu's expression and knew what he was thinking in his heart. She stepped forward and hugged Ying Yu's waist, patted Ying Yu's generous back with her small hand: "Go and get busy, get busy Come back when you’re done, and you’ll be able to wear new clothes when you come next time!”

"Qingqing wait for me." Ying Yu murmured softly in Wen Qing'er's ear, and the two whispered a lot reluctantly, and Wen Qing'er hurriedly pushed Ying Yu out.

After closing the window for Wen Qing'er, the softness on Ying Yu's face receded completely, and she and Zhuyun left Wen's mansion one after the other.

It was inconvenient to go out of the city late at night, so Ying Yu and Zhuyun went directly from the tunnel of the Hou Mansion to the other courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, and they arrived in just two quarters of an hour.

Zhuyun led Ying Yu to a door, and invited Ying Yu to enter first. When he looked up, he saw a man in black clothes tied behind his back on a chair and his eyes were covered with black cloth.

Zhuliu and Zhuying stood on both sides respectively, staring at the bound man as if facing a formidable enemy, not daring to relax their vigilance at all.

Ying Yu waved his hand to make people feel less polite. He stood still in front of the man without making a sound, and looked at him carefully. In the past few months, he had only heard his voice and didn't know who he was, but now he can be regarded as seeing him.

All martial arts practitioners have keen five senses. Although Eleven was blindfolded, he could only hear the footsteps of people and the breeze brought by the two people around him saluting. Eleven knew it well.

It was Lord Yongwei who came.

"Eleventh is inconvenient to move, it's not good to show respect to Lord Hou, so please don't blame him." Eleven relaxed his muscles, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and bowed his head to Ying Yu.

Ignoring the restraints on his body, he only looked at the relaxed feeling in Eleven's body. If he didn't know it, he thought he came here as a guest, rather than being arrested.

Ying Yu pursed his lips, and didn't make any detours with Eleven. He sat down in front of Eleven with a big horse, and said in a deep voice: "Let's untie the vice commander, it will be easier to talk. It's not such a big scheme, I don't know. What is the vice commander doing?"

Zhu Liu was about to step forward, but was stopped by Eleven.

"Master Hou is being polite. It's good that Eleven is like this. Eleven is here to cooperate with Lord Hou. He also wants to become Lord Hou's chess piece and do things for Lord Hou. If Eleven accidentally knows something that he can't know, then Eleventh’s planning will be in vain.”

"But I haven't come here and can go out completely. My lord's calculation is wrong."

Ying Yu tapped on the table habitually, staring at Eleven's expression with sharp eyes, never letting go of Eleven's expression.

Eleven chuckled lightly, "I also ask Lord Hou to believe in Eleven's sincerity. After Lord Hou listens to what Eleven has said, Lord Hou decides whether Eleven lives or dies."

"Eleven had already removed the poison sac in his mouth before Eleven came. Now Eleven has worries in his heart. He is very afraid of death, so he can only come to Lord Hou to find a way out."

Ying Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhuying, and when Zhuying nodded, he knew that what Eleven said was true.

"Your Excellency is very confident, and this Marquis is all ears."

Now that Eleven has said so, Ying Yu might as well express some sincerity, anyway, people are already in his hands, and Eleven can't help but decide whether to live or die.

(End of this chapter)