The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 242
Yan Xiaoyu's eyes rolled even more violently, staring into Wei Jinhan's eyes as if she had a lot to say.

Wei Jinhan approached her, his jade-like handsome face was almost close to hers, and said softly, "Do you want me to unlock your dumb acupoint, and then persuade me to give up this plan? Or, do you want to scold me for taking advantage of Rui?" The three thousand remnants of the Prince's Mansion?"

Yan Xiaoyu's eyes first turned up and down, then left and right, which meant that she wanted him to untie her dumb acupoint, but not to persuade him to give up.

Wei Jinhan smiled, "I won't untie your dumb acupoint, you stay here obediently, and I'll come see you again after the war begins."

In the camp commander's tent, Yan Xiaoyu was lying on the bed in one position. She wanted to move, but she couldn't move, and she couldn't even speak.Damn Wei Jinhan, it's been half an hour, and no one came in to look at her except for a guard who came in to feed her porridge.

Hearing the footsteps outside, she was burning with anxiety, Wei Jinhan, you are a thousand-killer, Yan Xiaoyu has greeted Wei Jinhan more than 3000 times in her heart.

There was a sound of small footsteps, and then the tent was opened, and Lao Qian's head was exposed at the door. Yan Xiaoyu was so excited that tears filled her eyes, and she shouted in her heart, Lao Qian, come in quickly...

But obviously, he didn't have the guts to enter the coach's tent, "Princess, are you in trouble?!" Old Qian said, looking at her furtively.

Yan Xiaoyu wanted to curse at your grandma, you bastard, come in, 3000 people are going to die...

"Princess, I'm going in now, you must not tell the commander!" Old Qian sneaked a look around, tiptoeing, wanting to enter, but dared not.

Yan Xiaoyu's heart is already on fire, she has no guts to die!

Old Qian finally walked into the camp quietly, looking back exaggeratedly as he walked.

Seeing the old money walking step by step, Yan Xiaoyu almost gave up. She closed her eyes, as if she saw the flood flooding the entire Butterfly Valley, and the corpses of three thousand soldiers floating all over the mountains...

There was a loud shout beside the bed, "Princess! Are your hands cramping?"

Yan Xiaoyu opened her eyes and wanted to jump up happily, but she couldn't. Did she finally find her acupuncture points?

"Hey, the princess not only has cramps in his hands, but also cramps in his eyes..." Old Qian looked at Yan Xiaoyu strangely.

Yan Xiaoyu stared helplessly at Old Qian. She wanted to rush up and strangle him to death. The acupuncture points where her hands were tapped while grabbing Wei Jinhan's collar were of course cramped. As for her eyes, oh my god, why? What a failure to have such a stupid housekeeper!

Lao Qian researched it for a long time, and finally he stroked his beard and realized, "Yes, acupressure..."

He finally said the answer, the excitement in Yan Xiaoyu's heart made the corners of Yan Xiaoyu's eyes start to moisten.

"But princess, I don't know how to relieve acupuncture points!" Old Qian hesitated, scratching his hair embarrassingly. He has always been a civil servant, so how could he know how to use acupuncture points?
Yan Xiaoyu glared at him, and he smiled embarrassingly, "Why don't you, princess, let me try, you must endure the pain..."

Half an hour later, all the acupoints on Yan Xiaoyu's body were tapped, so she could finally move. The first thing she did when she got up was to lift her leg, kick her leg, and kick Lao Qian out of the tent.

She kept searching in the tent, Yan Xiaoyu was sweating profusely, she wanted to find a token of Wei Jinhan, and then went to Butterfly Valley to prevent those people from blowing up the lake, Wei Jinhan's salutes had already been searched by her, But I couldn't find a good one.

"Princess, look, look..." Old Qian came running, Yan Xiaoyu was already on the verge of eruption, picked up Old Qian's ear and wanted to beat him up, only to find that he was holding a green jade pendant in his hand, the jade pendant It has Wei Jinhan's name and the seal of the Wei family on it.

"Old Qian, you are really good!" Yan Xiaoyu snatched the jade pendant from Wang Chong's hand, laughed and danced at Lao Qian, and the two of them tremblingly ran towards Butterfly Valley holding the jade pendant.

The war between Wuyue Kingdom and Xiliang Kingdom has been going on and off for many years, and it seems to have become a habit. It has always been the first thing for the new emperors of the two countries to declare war on each other when they ascend the throne.

The common people are miserable, and the soldiers are even more miserable. They defend the country with blood, but in the end, they don't know which fat fell into the hands of the powerful.

Above the Butterfly Valley, Fan Ning, the head of the guard of the Wei family, is making intensive arrangements. He just waits for the [-] pioneers below to lead the enemy into the Butterfly Valley. He will order people to ignite explosives, and the lake will flood. will come to an end for a while.

In the distance, two men wearing soldiers' clothes came running. The leader was very handsome and tall. He was wearing the clothes of a guard. When he got closer, he realized that the man's face was very strange, but it was the old housekeeper behind him. He knew him as the housekeeper of Prince Rui's residence.

Yan Xiaoyu ran over with the jade pendant, followed by Lao Qian.

Showing the token to Fan Ning, he cleared his throat, "Fan Ning obeys the order, everything here will be handled by Lao Qian, you take everyone away quickly, you must not resist the order!"

Yan Xiaoyu held the token in her hand, straightened her back, and looked like a loyal minister.

Fan Ning knelt down on one knee, saluted Yan Xiaoyu, then walked closer and looked at the sign. It was the master's, but he couldn't believe that the master would give him the token. He narrowed his eyes and said, "The master wants you to come Accept my mission?"

"That's right!" Yan Xiaoyu raised her chin slightly, staring at Fan Ning with clear eyes, with her right hand resting on the iron sword at her waist, if he doesn't obey orders, she will have to play hard, although she can't beat him.

"Did the master tell you to come and take on the task?" Fan Ning glanced at the old money behind Yan Xiaoyu.

"Zhi, Hu." Yan Xiaoyu paused every word, loudly.

Fan Ning frowned. It was right to blow up the lake. This mission was extremely secret, and only he knew about it. Not even the dead soldiers who were hiding behind the lake and preparing to ignite the explosives did not know the true purpose of the mission.

"Commander Fan, take your people and leave quickly. The eldest son has more important things to tell you. It's not good if you're late!" Yan Xiaoyu looked at Fan Ning provocatively, holding the jade plaque even higher.

"Just based on your jade pendant and your one-sided words, I can't believe you. Do you have a letter from the eldest son?" Fan Ning raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph! Good fanning, do you think it's the other way around? Let me tell you, the position of the explosives has been readjusted. If there is a mistake in the plan, how many heads do you have to take care of it?" Yan Xiaoyu raised her chest and chin She looked up higher, and the sound of fighting could be faintly heard below the mountain, and the cold sweat broke out from her palms.

Fan Ning looked at her as if examining her, then pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and waved to the dead man hidden behind him, "Go!"

Yan Xiaoyu looked at Fan Ning's team walking away, let out a long breath, and Lao Qian coughed, "Princess, what are you going to do!"

"Why don't you help me measure the size of the lake?" Yan Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, glaring at the useless old money.

I found a dead branch by myself, and kept calculating something on the ground, when the voice of old money quoting the size came from behind.Yan Xiaoyu's brows furrowed closer and closer, the sound of fighting in Butterfly Valley became louder and louder, she could hear the enemy's bugle, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the dead branches were writing faster and faster on the ground , and finally when the final result was calculated, the dead branch snapped off...

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the numbers on the ground and stood up. With burning eyes, she pulled out the long sword at her waist and commanded angrily, "Old Qian, put the first pile of explosives on the left five feet away from the lake..."

"The second pile is placed three inches away from the cliff, and a stone is placed on top of the explosives to reduce the explosive power of the explosives..."

……

Between heaven and earth, Yan Xiaoyu has a soft armor and a long sword, with a fierce arrogance exuding from her brows, and her tall and erect figure, like a green lotus blooming on a cliff, is independent of the world.

"Princess, why do you want to change the position of the explosive?"

"Because I can't let two thousand of my comrades die in Butterfly Valley."

"Princess, with such a position, don't the three thousand pioneers have to die?"

"I don't know, but according to Hooke's law, the water will blast towards the rear of Butterfly Valley, and the possibility of drowning the enemy is greater."

"Princess, what is Hooke's Law?"

……

The sound of killing in the valley was already shaking the sky. Under the setting sun, the clouds in the sky were stained scarlet, and the smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier. Layers of ashes were infected by the loud murderous aura, densely covering the bloody area. sunshine.

On the other side, Wei Jinhan frowned, seeing that the two thousand pioneers of our army were about to escape from Butterfly Valley, why didn't Fan Ning light the explosives?If the enemy is let out of Butterfly Valley, the consequences will be disastrous.

His fist was clenched closer and closer. Standing on a distant hill watching the battle, his clear eyes were full of hatred that pierced his bones. Could it be that Fan Ning betrayed him?
Fan Ning's voice came from behind, "My lord, the housekeeper of Prince Rui's residence has already taken over the task from his subordinates..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Jinhan's palm had already slapped him on the chest. Fan Ning's body was like a dilapidated sack, and he fell two feet away, spitting out blood.

"How long have you been with me? How could you be tricked by her?" Wei Jin's cold eyes had changed from hatred to resentment, and his beautiful face was as cold as thin snow.

"My lord, she is holding your token..."

Before Fan Ning finished speaking, Wei Jinhan had disappeared, but a white shadow flashed, and he felt his eyes dazzled, like a flash of white light, and the master had disappeared. His broken voice echoed in the forest, "My lord ..."

"Little princess, what a talent!" The sound of clapping hands came to her ears, Yan Xiaoyu jumped up, and Wei Jinhan appeared in front of her eyes.

"Wei Jinhan, you are so despicable, you actually want the soldiers of Prince Rui's mansion to be buried with the army of Wuyue Kingdom!" Yan Xiaoyu spoke sternly, staring at Wei Jinhan with her hands on her hips.

Wei Jin smiled coldly, "Little princess, you are so naive, do you think you saved those three thousand soldiers?"

Yan Xiaoyu bit her lip and looked at Wei Jinhan unconvinced, "I didn't save them, so let them drown to save them?"

(End of this chapter)