Ning Fuyan put her long finger to her ear, and heard a sound of horse's hoof. It seems that Yunxie has been aware of it. His face slightly changed: "get on the boat quickly."
The three of them jumped into the boat. Naturally, they gave the oar work to ah Qing, who secretly said that he was really the master of his life.
Seeing the boat sailing into the Wujiang River, Wei iris's face changed. On the Bank of the Wujiang River and the land of fireworks, although she understood that the more dirty the place was, the more confusing the identity could be. However, Wei iris still couldn't help turning her mouth: "I thought that Ning Gongzi could only reach the sky with his hands, but that's all I didn't expect."
Rather fold the face slightly wrinkly the good-looking Daimei, can this blame him? Yunxie has set up three checkpoints in Mo City, and the whole Mo City is surrounded strictly. If he didn't get into Mo City by extraordinary means, he might have already become a prisoner of Yunxie. Moreover, Yunxie has made a rumor about catching himself in the Jianghu.
Ning Fuyan raised Wei iris's chin with a smile and sighed: "maybe Yunxie will thank Fuyan later. After all, beauty is a disaster. You can only bring disaster to the country and the people if you stay with him. She once heard that Prince Xiling had a lot of calculation for you, but she was bitten by you little fox. "
Wei iris gave him a white look. The news of this guy is very clever. She suddenly picked up her eyebrow and smiled. There was amorous feelings between her eyebrows and eyes: "young master Ning is not afraid that you are the next one to be bitten?"
It's better to smile with a smile. The eyes are full of light: "the body is poisonous. If Miss Wei is not afraid of death, try it."
Wei's eyes showed a sly smile. She pretended to be respectful and said, "as long as young master Ning saves me from Mo City, she will surely be grateful and serve young master Ning faithfully."
It's better to be like this. If you play any tricks, you've seen the way to break your face He had a thousand ways to make her die.
The boat sailed into the Wujiang River, a thick smell of powder mixed with the fishy smell of the lake, which made people feel nauseous. I'd rather fold my face and frown.
In the distance, there were obscene words and songs, as well as the voices of men and women teasing. Wei IRI looked at Ning's face more and more disdainfully: "young master Ning doesn't want us to act like prostitutes and laugh and sing in such dirty places?"
Ning Fuyan's face sank slightly: "this is a place that Yunxie can't think of for the time being. We just stay here for a while, and then someone will take us out of the city."
The procuress, leaning on the bow, saw the three men hurriedly coming up, and she said respectfully with one face, "young master, the maidservant has arranged everything properly."
Weiiri sighed in her heart that Ning snake demon had some abilities. She even put in her own hands in the corral. Although the corral was dirty, the people who came here were not only traders and soldiers, but also officers and soldiers. The higher-end places were dignitaries. It was the best place to collect intelligence reports. What's more, the government rarely checked fireworks.
The procuress led three people into the cabin, and the servant girl of Qingyi offered hot tea to all the people. The fire pot in the cabin was burning vigorously, which made Wei Yuanwei's body warm after washing in the river.
The light in the evil Lord's house is bright, and the yard is full of the sound of sword and armor hitting. The soldiers come in and out of the king's house, and report the situation of the gate they guard to Yunxie in time.
In the study, the light of the candle lights against the mask of Yunxie is cold, the ground is in a mess, and there are pieces of porcelain falling everywhere.
Yunxie holds the marked biography of geography and humanities, which is slightly white. In an instant, the thick book is bent into a terrible arc. She had planned it for a long time, but she thought she was just passing the time.
Yunxie threw the book in his hand to Xuanli, grinded his teeth and said, "all the places marked will be examined by the king." Even if it was only a smoke bomb put by iris Wei, he would check it one by one.
The night was as dark as thick ink. The footsteps of the soldiers passed through the king's mansion, making the birds' voices hoarse, adding a bit of horror and tension to the night.
In the lotus small courtyard, Wei Guanshu fiddles with the spices in her hand, but her heart has already flown outside. The door creaks. Liu Er comes in lightly. Wei Guanshu hurries to meet her. Her eyes are shining with eager light. She cares about Wei iris's whereabouts more than anyone else, which is related to her position in the Royal Palace in the future.
"Well, have you found the bitch?" Wei Guanshu's heart has a sense of inexplicable tension.
Liu Erqing's red and swollen face cracked a smile: "don't worry, master, that bitch is determined to go. The Lord can't find her for a moment."
PA! Liu'er's face was slapped heavily. Wei Guanshu said ferociously, "I want the king never to find that bitch."
Wei Guanshu's pent up mood burst out abruptly for a long time. She snapped: "I want that bitch to be killed by the disordered army at last, and finally fall into the cliff to die without being buried. It's better to be eaten by wolves!"
Wei Guanshu points to the sky and sends out a series of curses, only listening to the roaring thunder in the sky. The dark room is suddenly illuminated by the blue and white light, and the face of Wei Guanshu is more ferocious.
In the future, without iris Wei, she can monopolize Yunxie. She has the hope to sit in the position of princess, and she will have endless glory and wealth.
The whole city of Mo fell into a tense atmosphere. The streets were full of officers and soldiers. The people stuck their heads out of the windows and guessed the unexpected scene.
In the middle of the night, the Wujiang River fell into a quiet state. Occasionally, there were several voices of the singer debugging the strings, which highlighted the loneliness of the river.
Wei iris couldn't toss and turn, and couldn't sleep. At this moment, there was a small knock on the door. It was the procuress's voice: "girl, here comes the guest."
Wei Yuanwei lifted the quilt and went out. There were four or five big men standing in the cabin. They were all dark people with some scars on their faces. At first sight, they were rough people suffering from wind and frost.
The eyes of those big men looked at Wei iris, a Qing and Ning Fuyan with unbridled eyes.
A big man with yellow teeth showed a dirty smile: "Madame, the goods are good this time."
He took out a ingot of silver and put it in the procuress's hand. He pushed the three into the boat.
"Don't these people buy us to be the lady of the village A Qing whispered.
"Stupid," said Wei in a low voice, "where did Mrs. YaZhai buy them? These people are more like soldiers."
When Wei iris's thoughts turned, did they buy them to be military prostitutes?