Wucheng, in a remote inn,
Yan Bingyue pointed to a room on the second floor and said:
"Miss Doulu, this is our White Lotus Sect's contact point in Wucheng, and safety can naturally be guaranteed. It's getting late now, so you can rest here for the night."
Hearing this, Doulu Jing nodded slightly, but her eyes secretly looked at Yang Dong beside her.
Her small movements were noticed by Yan Bingyue. She frowned slightly and continued:
"Miss Doulu, you should rest early. I have some things that I need to talk to my senior brother about, so I won't bother you any more."
After she said this, she walked straight to Yang Dong. Then, in an extremely rare move, he took the initiative to hug Yang Dong's arm and walked in the other direction of the inn.
Yang Dong was confused by this operation.
When did Bingbing become so proactive? She doesn't only do it when she's on the bed...
Ahem!
Yang Dong's whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly when he thought of the puff of smoke in Luozhou.
Yan Bingyue is not only a good ventriloquist, but also a rare craftsman!
"Senior brother, what are you thinking about?"
Yan Bingyue suddenly leaned on Yang Dong's shoulder, with a hint of ambiguity in her cold tone.
She looked down, then raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"Senior brother, do you also want to practice with your junior sister?" 33
As he spoke, a jade hand slowly reached down.
Yang Dong's body trembled suddenly, and a strange expression appeared on his cheeks.
"Junior sister, why are you today..."
"Senior brother~"
Yan Bingyue suddenly changed from normal and leaned into Yang Dong's arms. The indifference in his tone was gone, replaced by an extremely seductive coo.
Yang Dong's brows jumped and he took the initiative to take Yan Bingyue into his arms.
He understood that he was destined to have no sleep tonight...
On the other side, Doulu watched the two people's retreating figures quietly, feeling a hint of bitterness in his heart.
She has been in the world for many years, how could she not see that the relationship between the two is not just an ordinary brother and sister?
Didn't you hear that the White Lotus Sect woman's voice sounded rough when she called out "Senior Brother" just now?
Dou Lujing watched Yang Dong and the others go upstairs, feeling extremely sour in her heart.
Could it be possible that I really fell in love with that young man?
She was startled by the thought that suddenly appeared in her mind. But soon, her reason told her that the future of the Doulu clan was more inseparable from her than the personal love between her children!
Thinking of this, a deep worry appeared in her eyes.
The Doulu clan may be doomed this time!
But now that things have come to this, what can I do?
Wucheng has been destroyed, and the Doulu clan has been labeled as a rebel. But the real mastermind behind the scenes, Mr. Xu, died in the hands of that young man due to some strange combination of circumstances.
In this case, wouldn’t it mean that there is no evidence to prove it?
The Doulu clan...
Doulu Jingliu frowned, and countless thoughts surged through her mind.
Gradually, her eyes gradually changed from confusion to determination.
What the sister of the White Lotus Sect said was true, even as a woman, she should rely on her own strength.
My father worked hard for the Doulu clan. As his only daughter, I should naturally take over this responsibility and take good care of the Doulu clan.
As for Doulushi...
A fierce look flashed across Doulu Jing's eyes.
Since he led his people into the pit of fire, he should not blame himself for being ruthless.
With this thought in mind, she stepped out of the inn door slowly but firmly.
But Doulu Jing didn't know that there were two pairs of eyes staring at her back from the second floor window.
Yan Bingyue grasped the window frame with both hands, frowning slightly, and there was a look of pain on her cheeks.
At the same time, Yang Dong's deep voice came to mind in her ears.
"Bingbing, are you unhappy?"
"Let me tell you, I have nothing to do with that Doulujing! I am close to her because of the Doulu clan."
Yan Bingyue nodded lightly, and the coldness on her cheeks dissipated a little.
The next moment, she suddenly activated the power of qi and blood in her body, and inhaled all the pink zhenqi that had just been cultivated in Yang Dong's body into her body.
After suddenly bearing such a huge amount of energy, she felt that her body was a little stretched, and she felt like she had nowhere to vent.
And Yang Dong's existence seemed to allow her to find an outlet. It's just that the current progress is too slow.
So she turned around and pushed Yang Dong down on the bed, then squatted down...
…
Outside Qunfang Tower, Zhu Qing looked at the chaotic Wucheng in boredom and yawned deeply.
Others may not know it, but he knows very well that everything in Wucheng is actually under the control of Duke Yang!
At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a soldier was following him and asked curiously:
"Young Master Zhuqing, I heard about the Qunfang Tower in Wucheng. All the girls there are like fairies. Have you ever tasted it?"
After saying this, a smile that every man understands appeared on his face.
"If you have tried it, can you tell me what it tastes like?"
When Zhu Qing heard this, he suddenly felt an unknown fire bursting out of his heart.
Obviously neither he nor Tieniu has much experience, so why can Tieniu meet such a beautiful sister, but he... can only spend a lot of money to have a few rouge fans to accompany him?
But... I say she is a rouge-y pink, but she looks pretty good. The key is that there is strength in numbers, allowing Zhuqing to open the door to a new world...
"Ahem, I have nothing to do at the moment, but I can say a few words."
"Don't mention it, the girl in Yanfang House, besides her lovely looks, her figure is even more addictive..."
…
Just as Zhuqing was chatting happily with the veteran, suddenly a green fireball appeared in the sky of Wucheng!
The next moment, Zhu Qing's face instantly returned to seriousness. He looked at the veteran and said seriously:
"Now, it's time to establish your reputation as a brave army!"
When the veteran heard this, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, and then ran quickly towards the dark alley behind him.
…
At the same time, in the city lord’s palace,
Doului looked at the Doulu clan warriors in front of him, his face gloomy and terrifying!
"What do you mean? Didn't we agree to occupy Wucheng together?"
"Why are you all huddled here now, one by one?"
Hearing this, the other warriors of the Doulu clan spoke one after another:
"Doulushi, don't you think this is wrong? We obviously agreed in advance not to kill civilians. But what about now?"
"Don't you think... are we being used by others? Now that Wucheng has been destroyed, we haven't even seen the shadow of the city guards! It seems that there is another group of people who are competing with the city guards..."
Some people died, but not completely...
