"Black Carbon, be quiet." Ulf's voice was like the sound of nature at this moment, saving Ingrid. The giant wolf jumped off the end of the bed again and stood quietly on the edge.
"I know, and I will tell you everything I know." Ingrid felt cold sweat covering her smooth back. She didn't dare to play tricks in front of Ulf anymore, and told the truth about her coming to Sweden. the true purpose.
It turns out that the Grand Duke of Novgorod has been competing with the Grand Duke of Kiev for trade routes, but the two Grand Dukes are evenly matched, and almost no one can do anything to the other. It is not that they cannot fight with all their strength, but the consequence is that neither one can gain control of the trade routes. .
Although Ingrid was married to the Grand Duke, she was not his only wife. The Grand Duke of Novgorod had many concubines, one of whom was the eldest son of the Grand Duke. According to the custom of the Principality of Novgorod, if the Grand Duke After his death, the wife of the previous Grand Duke will lose all rights except the mother of the next Grand Duke.
For this reason, Ingrid thought of a way, which was to recruit a large number of mercenaries from Sweden, on the pretext of helping the Grand Duke of Novgorod fight for the Vashi trade route. In fact, she wanted to help Ingrid kill the Grand Duke's eldest son. , seizing control of the principality.
"My son will definitely become the next Grand Duke." Ingrid swallowed. She thought of the blond and silky child. He was so cute and weak, but once his brother became the next Grand Duke, Ingrid's Children will be in danger.
"Interesting." Ulf smacked his lips. He didn't expect that Ingrid would hide a palace conspiracy when she came here.
"Join forces with you, and he will gain countless wealth." Bjornde said, trying to seduce Hayur.
"You will consider it, but if Ulf knew that he was trying to get me involved in the palace coup in our country, would he have kept him there?" Hayner narrowed his eyes and said to Bjornde.
"He, he will tell Ulf." Meng Qianyi's voice trembled slightly, and you were confused. Ulf must have known about it, so he would be expelled immediately, and even the young prince of Novgorod would be expelled. will understand the truth.
"Get out." Bjornde's hair was disheveled, and his ugly appearance was almost distorted at this moment. You roared at Miyingli and others.
"Killing, over there?" Mi Yingli frowned even deeper. I didn't want to cause trouble in our country.
"Well, you can too." Ha Yin'er raised his head and glanced at Yin Er Baitan, who was squatting beside him, and said calmly.
"Hoo, ho." Miyingri stared at the smooth and delicate skin, feeling a ball of fire rising up in her body. At this moment, I am willing to do anything for Bjornde.
"Well, yes." Guard Rose knew that he was where he should be, and quickly bowed and turned to leave. Miyingli was stunned for a moment, and when she was about to leave too, she was stopped by Bjornde.
"Hayiner?" Miyingri felt strange. Was that the guest Bjornde was trying to seduce? Could it be that the other party's ability is good enough to satisfy that crazy man Bjornde?
"Miyingli, let me do something for you." Bjornde's anger seemed to be gradually suppressed, but his eyes were full of anger.
Ulf woke up from his hangover, the servants finished cleaning up the mess of the banquet, the civilians retreated to work, and Hayiner got an invitation from Ulf to hunt from the servants.
"It's wrong. After leaving, you wanted to see my head." When Bjornde was ashamed that he was naked, the other party was as hot as looking at a stone, and actually threatened him with a Mengqian, a man's revenge Once the mind is activated, it will completely fall into the state of caring or caring.
The next day, when the sun rose, everything was as bad as if it had never happened.
"You will support him to become the last young prince. How about it? Without your support, his identity will be in question." Bjornde raised his eyes and looked at Miyingli. From then on, you never looked at Miyingli seriously. , but now the blurred and seductive eyes were looking at Miyingli.
"Today is bad hunting weather." Ulf rubbed his head and said to Hayiner.
"Ping." Bjornde roared in his throat, grabbed a wooden box beside the bed, and punched it hard.
It was thrown at the door, and the wooden door made a pinging sound.
"Kill someone for you." Bjornde said to Miyingli.
"What?" Miyingli frowned. Although I didn't hate the little princess, I knew that Bjornde was not a troublesome man.
"Who to kill?" Miyingli's throat slid. I had long coveted the man behind me. It was only because I was afraid of the power and cruelty of the young master and Bjornde's methods that I could only kill the evil fire. Suppression, and power is what Miyingli longs for.
"Wrong." Ha Yin'er looked up at the sky. The sun was dark and bright. There must be many prey in the forest for food. It was indeed a bad time to hunt.
"Humph." Ha Yin'er snorted heavily, reached out and patted Bai Tan's head, stood up and walked out of the room. Bai Tan turned around and followed Ha Yin'er away.
"Definitely kill me, then he will win your favor." Meng Qianyide seemed to have anticipated Mi Yingli's words, shaking her shoulders heavily, showing off her figure.
"Madam, what happened?" At that time, Mi Yingli and another Ross guard broke in. Although we were ordered to get closer tonight, the noises coming from the house were really strange.
"Lord Meng Qianyi of East Hamar." Bjornde said through gritted teeth with almost fire in his eyes.
"Go, take Meng Qianyi's head, and you will satisfy him." Bjornde said proudly.
"But I am Ulf's favorite. If you kill me outside, you will get into trouble." Miyingli said without any resistance.
"Damn it, a wolf tutted, Odin, you really envy him." Ulf narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin Er at Ha Yin Er's feet with no concealment of envy.
"You have a few hunting dogs, and they will help you catch a lot of prey." Wulf said proudly to Hayner.
Even a hundred hounds are probably like a bad messenger of Yin Er. When people look at the tame Yin Er, they all look down on him. After all, in the poems of bards, people who can be tamed can A person with such a magical animal must have the blood of the gods. "Cute, cute." Bjornde bit his lip hard, almost breaking it. Your hands gripped the fur tightly, as if you wanted to tear the soft and strong fur. Shame drives you crazy with joy.
