Guess, there are always two sides or even many sides.
When it comes to guessing, it is about psychological defense.
The purpose of procrastinating in the red makeup is to create opportunities for Qinggui and the others. And Yizhichun's support is aimed at the appearance of Xian Geyue, Suhe and others.
One side needs time, the other side needs people.
But it also gives Wangcheng the possibility of struggling. However, whether he can seize this possibility depends on fate and whether God will reward him or not.
As a result, the two sides fell into a stalemate.
But more importantly, it is still detrimental to the royal city.
On the other side, Chen Liu was instructed by Yu Qingchen to immediately return to Fuling Pavilion and told Lin Mao Wangyou that he could take the people from Tiandi Hall to set off.
Lin Mao looked down on Chen Liu deep down, but he still had to do what he should do on the surface. After saying goodbye meaningfully, he sneaked out of the royal city quietly according to what Yu Qingchen had told him in advance.
As for which gate is east, west, north or south, it is unknown.
After all, rules are for the weak to follow. Although they are not the strongest among them, they are not weak either. How is it possible to just walk through the city gate honestly?
No matter which gate is the east gate or the west gate. There are some troops left by King Yong at the east gate, and they will certainly be prepared accordingly if they are to fight against the Demon Realm.
They were acting in secret this time, communicating quietly, so naturally the less they knew about it, the better.
The west gate is where the two armies are currently fighting. Although the Demon Realm is actually in the north, they deliberately circled here to attack the east gate, which would also make King Yong exhausted and unable to make the return trip.
Therefore, the group of people made careful calculations, sandwiched themselves among the fleeing refugees, and sneaked into a dark corner. Wangyou then pulled back her sleeves, and she turned into a tiny black insect and found a sparsely populated place, and she disappeared without being noticed. city.
Take neither the south nor the north.
An inconspicuous bug can go anywhere. As long as she is not affected by the flames of war, she is safe, as are the people she carries.
After leaving the city, Wangyou returned to his human body.
They released everyone, and then released bugs to explore the way.
To be honest, no one has a clue when you say you want to find Ximen. But what Yu Qingchen said makes sense, and he must just look for the needle in the haystack. But if you change your thinking, the result will be different.
In the world, there is no absolute secret, truly airtight.
They just need to look for the place where righteousness is strongest. People will be deceived by appearances, but small things can also be extraordinarily sensitive.
Lin Mao said seriously: "Is it possible? How sure are you?"
Wangyou held the clothes hanging on Xiang's shoulders, smiled sweetly and said: "Don't worry, if you can't trust the Nu family, you should also trust that woman's methods."
Besides, we are all on the line, so what can you do if you don’t believe her?
Don't forget, our purpose.
Lin Mao didn't say a word, of course he didn't forget it. However, I have not forgotten it, and the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong. I started wearing red makeup for the sake of seeking refuge.
In order to gain respect, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his daughter and wife.
But from where it started, this path has changed. Does he want to kill the other person?
Wangyou understood him so well that he knew what he was thinking with just one glance. He leaned in and whispered, "Why did you forget Liu Xinzhai? Forgot...does she want you to die?"
Lin Mao's eyes suddenly opened, and the scene of Liu Xinzhai's destruction flashed across, stimulating every nerve in him over and over again.
It seems, indeed.
Wangyou looked at his reaction and knew that his words had an effect. He lightly raised the corners of his lips, opened a little distance with satisfaction, looked sideways and said, "Here he comes."
She didn't say a word about what she did or how she encouraged the other party to find Bai Miaofeng together.
Lin Mao might as well say this, and frowned: "What's going on?"
Wangyou squatted down gracefully with her dress in hand, stretched out her catkins and let the exploring insects crawl onto her palms.
After a while of silence, Jade pointed in a direction: "This way."
Lin Mao said nothing, and raised his hand to signal the people behind him to follow him.
These people have long been numb, like puppets on strings. In order to prevent them from leaking the news, they all became puppets not long ago.
Originally he was not happy, who wants to share a woman with others? However, what she said made him lose his temper and said: "It was the same in the slave family in the past. How many times have you hidden in the room and seen it?
Why didn't you care in the past, but do you care now?
After all, the relationship between us is just a bed. This is what the slave family is doing, and if we continue to do it, we can only return to our original profession.
This slave is not your wife, and you have never married her.
Then...in what capacity do you object?
Or are you saying that you don't care about the slave's family background now, and are willing to have three matchmakers, six hires, and eight carriages to carry the sedan chair, and marry her as a real wife? "
Just kidding, it’s true that he is obsessed with her, and it’s true that he can’t live without her like poison or medicine. How is it possible to marry a shabby guy and have three matchmakers, six hires, and eight carriages to carry a sedan chair as a wife?
The Lin family cannot afford to be embarrassed.
You can play for fun, but you don’t have to marry.
Suddenly Wangyou's voice suddenly sounded, and he quickly returned to God and said, "What's the matter?"
Wangyou covered his mouth and snickered, pointed at the people leaving charmingly, and said: "If you are lost in thought again, people will go far away.
Are you going to pursue it alone, or split up with the slave soldiers? "
Lin Mao hugged her tightly, not caring that the beauty was in pain and her face turned pale. He bit her round shoulder in retaliation and refused to let go until blood filled his lips and teeth.
He squeezed his chin tightly with his big hand and said, "A heartless woman."
It was obvious that her thoughts had been seen through.
Wangyou glanced at the bloody tooth marks, gave her a charming look, and said with a smile: "Then the master of the hall, tell me, conscience...how much is it worth?"
Anyone in the world can talk about conscience with me, but you, Lin Mao, are not qualified.
As she said that, she didn't see any movement, she just drifted away.
If you look carefully, you will find that it is not her.
Instead, under the hem of her skirt, there were countless bugs dragging her away, and their speed was no less than that of other people flying.
Lin Mao spit, wiped it clean savagely, and then followed.
For some reason, the smile just now made his hair stand on end. He secretly thought that he must have been comfortable for too long during this period, which has caused people to have problems and even illusions.
Otherwise, she’s just a woman, so what’s there to be afraid of?
Before they could go far, they found someone waiting for them on the road ahead.
Qingfu remained arrogant and had no good feelings towards either of them.
Wangyou is not annoyed at all when he sees this.
He stepped forward and said, "I've seen the Green Envoy."
Qingfu didn't look at her, his eyes passed through her without stopping, and landed directly on Lin Mao's head.
Said: "Too slow."
Lin Mao admitted that he used to want toads to eat swan meat, but then swans never looked at people. He has always preferred practicality over fancy appearance.
A thousand good-looking ones are not as good as one capable one.
So, I gave up my mind later.
But it seems that he has passed, but she can't.
It's not like giving face, it's like sleeping with her.
Without the red makeup, he didn't have to be polite. He slowly put his arms around Wangyou's waist, and moved his hands up and down without hesitation, not to mention how many pairs of eyes were staring at her, not to mention that there was a big girl opposite.
Even though Qingfu knew Wangyou's true relationship with him, he was still blushing. Shameless, there is nothing good about this couple.
What kind of pot really, what kind of lid goes with it.
Leng Ran said: "Lead the way."
Wangyou leaned against Lin Mao's arms, raised his eyes with a smile, and said, "Death, what are you so worried about?"
Then he said to Qingfu: "Qingshi, are you right about what I said?"
Qingfu didn't want to pay attention to the couple. If it weren't for Zhao Hongzhuang's explanation that there was something for the two of them to do, he would have crushed them to death.
How could I still stand here and feel wronged to myself?
He sneered and said sarcastically, "Yeah, what's the rush?"
Don’t you know how many kilograms you Wangyou have? Do you think you can erase the past by changing your skin?
want to succeed
, finally keep it for me.
Otherwise, I don’t know if I would have said something I shouldn’t have said.
Wangyouyi will, but this is the result she wants. She wanted to be angry with him, and she wanted the relationship between him and Lin Mao to become solid, preferably to death.
In this way, even if Lin Mao has concerns, he will only lean on herself under her intervention. Then, I am getting closer and closer to that step.
Qingfu warned her not to act recklessly with her eyes. If she dared to act rashly, don't blame her for being ruthless. She is not a demon, but it doesn't matter whether it is useful or not.
Anyone who is detrimental to the devil will be killed without mercy.
Wangyou smiled half-hiddenly, but in his heart he scolded Qingfu bloody. Smiling but not smiling, he pushed Lin Mao away, straightened his clothes a little, looked at the two of them in a coquettish way, swung his waist and walked among the people, stretched out his hand to hook someone's front, and said, "Do you know which way to go? ?」
The man looked intoxicated and murmured: "I know."
"where are they?"
"Know."
Hearing this, she let go with satisfaction, clapped her hands and looked back with a silent provocation: Did you see it? He said he knew, ha.
Qingfu responded sharply, "Don't try to challenge my bottom line."
Unexpectedly, Wangyou didn't care. He seemed to be respectful and spoke softly, but in fact, that was not the case. Especially without the red make-up present, it was almost as if the face was broken.
She seduced Lin Mao with her eyes and said to Qingfu, "Please!"
The crowd immediately gave way to the aisle and welcomed him in.
The green clam had a pretty face as it nodded and jumped down from the branch, passing over the two of them like green smoke.
The two looked at each other, smiled at each other, and then ran over. When the three of them passed, the person who was talking trotted to the front to lead the way.
Climbing mountains and ridges, crossing continents and borders.
I don’t know how far I walked, but it gradually became deserted, the vegetation was sparse, and it became increasingly deserted.
Now, without waiting for others to speak, Wangyou couldn't stand still. Confidence in bugs has dropped sharply by 30% to 40%. Even if she couldn't see the target, she knew how to make it clear.
Reluctantly calming down, Lin Mao Chuanyin said: What's going on?
Don't you know? Take a look for yourself, does it look like someone lives here? And, where is the righteousness?
Wangyou glanced at him angrily, "Who am I asking?" I still want to know what's going on. It's not like you don't know the abilities of the Three Evils. They gave me all my abilities. If you can't trust me, you should trust them.
Lin Mao knew what she meant, and there was some truth in what she said. But how can we tell the difference in front of us? Let alone people, it is hard to find any vegetation.
Moreover, a thin layer of frost has formed around here.
Not thick, but surprisingly cold.
Even gods and immortals are not exempt from vulgarity.
Looking at the evening sky with the sun setting over the Western Mountains, I am afraid it will be even more difficult at night.
A heart sinks suddenly.
