Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1975 Hug, Kiss, Kiss...

Chapter 396 What Hug, Kiss, Kiss...

"The general is right." The man immediately echoed, "Actually, the general doesn't need to bother so much. According to my subordinates, this King Yu will not be successful anyway."

"Do you think this general thinks about it? If it weren't for the imperial city asking me to pay attention all the time, I wouldn't be like this." Zhao Wei also seemed very irritable at this point, so he replied, then turned and walked towards the place where he came.

"Continue to send people to keep an eye on it, and I will pay more attention to Princess Yu, so no one will be left behind."

"Yes."

The man responded, turned around and walked towards the horse tied aside by him. While straightening the saddle, he casually glanced sideways at Zhao Wei's figure gradually hidden by the branches and leaves.

Just as he withdrew his gaze and was about to get on the horse, a cold light suddenly flashed across his neck. He didn't even utter a cry. The blood gushing out of his neck in an instant and his slowly falling body indicated his death.

A man in black stood behind him, put away the blood-stained sword expressionlessly, raised his hand and blew a whistle to call for a carrier pigeon.

Then, he took out a piece of red letter paper with no writing on it from his body and stuffed it into the letter box under the pigeon's feet, and let the pigeon fly.

Seeing that the pigeons flew away, he started to dispose of the corpses.

...

Prince Yu's Mansion

Mo Ling took off the letter paper on the carrier pigeon, and seeing that there was nothing else in it except a piece of red paper, he understood in his heart, and immediately turned to look for Yan Beicheng.

This red stationery is a way for them to spread the news. Red means the task is completed, and yellow means failure. It is not easy to be noticed by others, and it is more convenient to pass the message.

"My lord, I just delivered the message. The task has been completed, but I want to proceed to the next step?" Mo Ling stepped into the hint first, and only reported when Yan Beicheng came.

Yan Beicheng's brows have returned to the coldness and indifference that belonged only in this dark night. Hearing this, he didn't even move his brows and eyes, and said indifferently: "Wait for a few days, and let go of the two who went out to deliver the news in a few days, no matter who people, just let them go."

Speaking of this, he frowned a little indifferently, and said: "As for after this, these people don't need to stay."

Mo Ling also took it for granted, and immediately responded, "It's all up to the Lord's orders. One more thing, there has been a lot of trouble in the imperial city recently, especially the newly named His Royal Highness King Ling."

"There are always times when he can't get up, and now he just doesn't know." Yan Beicheng's deep eyes flashed a bit of dark ink, and he said comfortably: "Hurry up."

Mo Ling heard it clearly, and understood it even more in his heart. "Yes, always soon."

...

It was late at night, but Moshanghua was always burning a lamp. Although she was holding a book in her hand, her mind was obviously not on it, and she kept holding the page with both hands, and she didn't even turn a page for a cup of tea.

"Waiting for me?" She was deep in thought when Yan Beicheng's voice, which had been amplified several times, suddenly came to her ears.

Mo Shanghua dodged subconsciously, rubbing her ears while staring at Yan Beicheng, who had a playful smile at that time, "I think it's because you've grown more and more, and you've always been so elusive."

Yan Beicheng frowned, teasing on purpose, "It's clear that you were so preoccupied with me that you didn't even know that I, the deity, was here. But now that it's all right, I'll be in front of you, kiss and hug you how you want It's all possible."

"What hug, kiss, kiss..." Just a few simple words made Mo Shanghua's cheeks blush, and after turning those words around her lips a few times, she couldn't repeat them completely, so she couldn't help but angrily said: " Talking nonsense again."

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