"It's not particularly important, it's just..."
A rare hint of shame flashed through Douluo Oiran's eyes.
"Forget it, just throw it away, as long as Mr. Sun can come back."
When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but look deeply at Doulu Oiran.
"Miss, it's getting late. I think Mr. Sun will be back soon. After all, a moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold. He can't leave you alone to guard an empty room just because of a little thief."
"How about... my slave prepare some meals for you first?"
Doulu Oiran shook his head slightly and said:
"No need, I don't have much appetite right now. Go and get me a cup of tea!"
"Yes, miss."
The girl stood up and walked aside, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Doulu Oiran.
She saw with her own eyes that after Douluo Oiran drank the hot tea, the soft and submissive look in her eyes was suddenly replaced by cold disdain.
"Doulujing, you still like to boss people around as always. It's a pity that this is the last time."
Hearing this, the expression on Douluo Oiran's face changed slightly.
"What do you mean? Do you want to leave? Or..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt dizzy in her head and subconsciously held on to the dressing table next to her.
While in a trance, Doulu Huaqi heard that very familiar voice coming from her ears.
"Doulu Jing, do you know how long I have been waiting for this moment?"
"Who do you think you are? Why are you dictating to everyone!"
"Let me tell you, the Doulu clan has long disliked you! Your cousin Doulu Ni..."
…
That night, the Wucheng was filled with flames!
Countless city guards did not die in the hands of the enemy, but fell in the arms of their own families.
At this moment, in an extremely luxurious mansion in Wucheng.
Mr. Xu calmly took a sip of tea and asked:
"Have those idiots from the Doulu clan not taken control of Wucheng yet?"
"Where's Doulu Ni's grandson? Didn't he promise to send Doulu Oiran to my son's bed? Why is he nowhere to be seen at this moment?"
Upon hearing his question, the boy beside him immediately said:
"Sir, according to the latest information from our spies, the city guards seem to be in trouble."
"The military attaché personally took action and forcibly reorganized the chaotic city guards together. They are currently huddled on the city wall, resisting the attack of the Doulu clan."
"In addition, over at the City Lord's Mansion, the young City Lord is missing, and most of the guards in the mansion are also missing."
Mr. Xu nodded slightly, picked up the tea cup and took another sip, but he didn't show the slightest panic.
"The guards in the city lord's palace can't make any trouble at all. The city guards are just fighting between trapped beasts."
"The most important thing right now is to convince the military attache to surrender. Otherwise, we will not be able to completely control Wucheng."
"Pass my order and our people will immediately begin to persuade the military attache to surrender."
Hearing this, the boy subconsciously asked:
"But what if the military attaché doesn't accept the persuasion to surrender?"
"Then shut him up forever!"
Mr. Xu said, a coldness flashed in his eyes.
Just then, the housekeeper came to report.
"Sir, someone sent Doulu Oiran here! She is in your inner room at the moment. Do you think..."
"What? Doulu Oiran has arrived?"
Mr. Xu jumped up all of a sudden, his eyes full of greed.
"Get out of the way quickly, I want to have a good taste of Queen Doulu today!"
As he spoke, he raised his feet and headed towards the inner room.
At this moment, the butler's voice continued to come,
"By the way, sir, in addition to Doulu Oiran, her personal maid has also come with her. She said there is something that needs to be reported to you in person."
Hearing this, Mr. Xu couldn't help but frown.
"What qualifications does a mere maid, an ant-like figure, have to meet this young master? Can any cat or dog meet this young master?"
The housekeeper felt the anger in Mr. Xu's tone and immediately explained:
"Mainly because the maid kept saying that she had to personally report the matter to the young master about Doulu Oiran. In this case, the young man ordered the maid to be kicked out!"
After the butler finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Mr. Xu pondered for a moment and then said:
"Forget it, she's not the only one left. It just so happens that I also want to know what she wants to say."
The butler asked, immediately stopped talking, bowed slightly, turned around and retreated.
…
"Those people really took action..."
Yang Dong stood in Douluo Oiran's room, focusing on the overturned teacup on the ground.
Obviously, Doulu Oiran was harmed by one of his own people. Fortunately, I reminded her before...
However, even Yang Dong didn't expect that the other party could actually bribe Doulu Oiran's personal maid.
In other words, Doulu Oiran was actually under the control of her cousin from beginning to end.
This Doulu Ni does have some motives.
Yang Dong thought so, stood up and glanced into the darkness.
In the shadows, a hand suddenly appeared and pointed towards the west.
Immediately afterwards, an old and hoarse voice sounded from the shadows.
"Manager Yang, it was Doulu Ni who kidnapped Doulu Jing. At this moment, she has been sent to a heavily guarded mansion."
"The other party's mansion is so impregnable that even our people cannot penetrate deep into it."
"Well done, go back to Captain Ma to receive your military merit."
After Yang Dong finished speaking, he stood up and jumped up, heading towards the west.
After he left, a one-armed old man slowly walked out of the shadows.
He looked at Yang Dong's retreating back, a glint flashing in his eyes.
Manager Yang looks young, but unexpectedly he is the man behind the Yongwu Army.
Scout camp, tsk tsk...this old man, I can finally get some exercise!
In a luxurious mansion,
Mr. Xu's face tightened, and after taking a breath of cold air, he looked at the oiran maid kneeling on the ground in front of him and asked:
"Tell me, what secret do you want to tell me?"
The oiran maid shook her head and said vaguely:
"Ugh... Young Master, I don't know. The most sensitive part of Doulu Oiran's body is the base of her ears."
"Once, Nujia just touched her lightly, and her face turned red..."
When Mr. Xu heard this, he straightened his back.
The oiran maid let out a sweet cry, with a look of pain on her face.
"You don't need to tell me this kind of thing. I will know it once I try it. Tell me, what is the purpose of trying so hard to see me?"
Hearing this, the oiran maid blinked and said charmingly:
"Mr. Xu, I'm afraid you're not working so hard just for a mere oiran, right?"
"If Mr. Xu wants to completely control the Doulu clan, then Doulu Ni is simply unreliable!"
"How about... Mr. Xu let me try it?"
Some people died, but not completely...
