Zilanxuan,
In a room with bright and clean windows, Ying Ziqing and Honglian appeared in the house.
Ying Ziqing snapped her fingers, and Honglian regained her mobility. Without any hesitation, she pulled out two knives from her sleeves and stabbed him in the chest.
Ying Ziqing raised his hand and slapped Hong Lian on the face. The huge force caused her to fall onto the bed, and the two knives fell to the floor with a crisp sound.
Hong Lian's eyes were filled with tears, her face burning. Although she did not launch another attack, her eyes looking at Ying Ziqing were full of resentment.
A cold look flashed in Ying Ziqing's eyes, and the originally calm Zhiyang inner energy in his body became restless.
He stepped forward and pinched Honglian's slender neck, and said indifferently and coldly:
"Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"
"Come on, kill me. I won't let you go even if you die. At worst, I'll meet my brother again down there..."
Looking at Hong Lian with such a strong temper, Ying Ziqing smiled coldly. He raised his hand to take off the mask on his face, with a cold and frivolous smile on his handsome face.
With a tearing sound, Honglian's robe was torn open by Ying Ziqing, revealing a large area of snow-white and a touch of fiery red clothing.
"Sometimes, death is a kind of relief, and I will not let you die so easily... Jie Jie..."
"What...what are you going to do! Let me go!!"
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An hour later,
The crimson-faced Hong Lian tightly wrapped her snow-white and delicate skin with a brocade quilt, looking at Ying Ziqing absentmindedly.
Ying Ziqing put on her robe, glanced at Honglian, and said lightly:
"If you want to kill me, your current strength is not enough. If you become a bad person and do things for me, I will give you a chance to assassinate me."
Hong Lian, who was supposed to reject Ying Ziqing, said out of nowhere:
"It's a deal."
Ying Ziqing walked out of the room. He didn't kill Honglian just now not because Ying Ziqing was soft-hearted, but because he had already planted an anchor in Honglian's sea of consciousness just now during the clouds and rain in Wushan.
As time goes by, Honglian will become more and more obedient to Ying Ziqing, until the anchor of her heart completely disappears, and Honglian will completely become Ying Ziqing's person.
If you do something wrong, you should pay the corresponding price. He has already given Honglian a chance.
Since she doesn't cherish it, then just like this huge South Korea, she should become Ying Ziqing's caged bird.
--Dividing line--
A luxurious carriage drove smoothly on the official road of Wei State, and the bad guy driver wearing a bamboo hat drove the carriage conscientiously.
In the carriage, Ying Ziqing held Ji Ruxue in one hand and played chess with Zhang Liang in the other.
Ji Ruxue, who was held in Ying Ziqing's arms, closed her eyes slightly. She didn't know whether she was closing her eyes to rest or hiding the panic in her eyes.
With Ying Ziqing slaying the dragon with one hand, the chess game ended.
With a relaxed smile on his face, Ying Ziqing said with a smile:
"It's not okay to be so rigid, Zifang. It's time for me to let you go to the battlefield to practice."
Zhang Liang gently stroked his feather fan and said leisurely:
"Liang is a civil servant, and he should strive for victory in a stable manner. It is Wei Zhuang's responsibility to kill the enemy, so Liang will not fight with him."
"You kid, you are here to make fun of me." Ying Ziqing laughed and scolded.
"Has Zifang figured out how to get into the sight of King Wei's family?"
"Liang has a plan. I heard that the prince pretends to be interested in training mastiff dogs and often patrols the outskirts of Daliang. Liang wants to use this to get in touch with the royal family."
"Then I'm waiting for good news for you. I've ordered a bad person from Daliang Branch to open a restaurant called Moying Pavilion. If necessary, you can enter Moying Pavilion."
Zhang Liang felt ashamed of Ying Ziqing's step-by-step calculation and plan for a rainy day. Sometimes he thought he had the same idea as the commander-in-chief, only to find that the commander-in-chief had already planned ahead of him.
In Daliang City, Zhang Liang quietly disappeared into the crowd wearing a human skin mask.
The carriage carrying Ying Ziqing and Ji Ruxue arrived in front of an antique and elegantly decorated pavilion.
The plaque in front of the pavilion is engraved with three powerful characters: Moying Pavilion. Two women wearing ink skirts and robes stand in front of the door.
Ying Ziqing and Ji Ruxue got off the carriage, and a dark golden token flashed in front of the woman's eyes.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then said in a respectful tone:
"Master, please come in. The manager has been waiting for you in the Tianzi box for a long time."
"Lead the way."
Under the leadership of the woman, Ying Ziqing came to a spacious and bright house.
In front of the desk in the house, a woman wearing a black and white tights is sitting on her knees, the perfection on her chest is ready to be revealed, and it is tightly wrapped. Kneeling with her legs on the floor, revealing her graceful buttocks.
The woman's face was covered above the eyes by a dark mask.
Her delicate red lips parted slightly, and her voice was pleasant and wonderful:
"The bad guy is in charge of the beam, and the earth's shadow star - Ying'er, see the commander-in-chief~"
Ying Ziqing nodded, sat across from the table and took the wine bottle from Ying'er's hands.
After a brief taste, Ying Ziqing said calmly:
"Report on the power of bad people in Daliang."
"Yes, Commander. There is currently one prefecture-level bad guy at the helm in Daliang City, and eight hundred bad guys, all of whom have acquired peak combat power. They have one helm and ten safe spots behind them."
Ying Ziqing nodded. Although there were tens of thousands of bad guys under his command, evenly divided among the seven kingdoms, there couldn't be many left in each city, and most of the bad guys were in such prosperous or important places. Among towns.
It is not easy to have 800 elite bad guys in Daliang City.
Ying Ziqing looked at Ji Ruxue, who was holding her arms.
"Ying'er, except for me, all the bad guys in Daliang City are under the orders of my maid Ji Ruxue."
Ji Ruxue snorted, "I'm not a maid."
Ying'er turned her gaze to Ji Ruxue and said softly:
"I've met Sister Xue'er~"
Regarding Ying'er, Ji Ruxue nodded in greeting, which was regarded as a response to Ying'er.
the other side,
Not far outside Daliang City,
Several figures riding tall horses rode between the mountains and fields. The leader was wearing a Sichuan brocade robe, and his waist was covered with jade plaques of different colors.
In his hand he held a long hemp rope, and at the end of the hemp rope was a pure black mastiff dog with a heroic appearance.
He was the prince of Wei State, Wei Jia, who was famous for his good breeding of mastiffs and his love for dogs and horses.
Wei Jia looked a little annoyed. Today's hunting expedition had yielded no results, and his mastiffs couldn't cheer up, which troubled him very much.
At this time, the mastiff under his command suddenly barked at a certain place. Seeing this, Wei Ji thought it was a hare or the like and let go of the hemp rope in his hand.
Wei Jiu raised his whip and patted his horse to follow, wanting to find out.
However, when he arrived, he found a young man wearing a white Confucian robe playing with his fierce mastiff.
This shocked Wei Jia. Out of curiosity, he immediately got off his horse and walked towards the young man.
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