Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 408 Sending Invitations to the Enemy (2)
Since it is an invitation with ulterior motives, there is naturally a unique way of tasting tea.

If you don't ask when you see yourself, the two people who have planned everything in front of you don't take the initiative to say, Xiao Han, who has no choice but to suppress the aggrieved question: "How is the specific method of drinking tea?"

This time, Xuanyuan Yan didn't answer, he lowered his head and drank the delicious mixed soup.

Shangguan Ningyue, who swallowed the delicious shrimp, looked at Xiao Han with a smile in her jade eyes, and replied with charming lips: "You should take a bowl and put something in it to eat! If the stomach is starved, the brain will be hypoxic Yes. If your brain is deprived of oxygen and your memory is weakened, you may not be able to remember the detailed tea drinking method."

After Shangguan Ningyue's words fell, Xuanyuan Yan, who had drank a few mouthfuls of fresh soup, immediately answered: "Yue'er's words are reasonable, you should put something to eat, after eating, we will tell you slowly!"

Instead of talking about the unique method of drinking tea, researching and discussing with him to see if the unique method of drinking tea can be improved to be more perfect, but telling him directly!

Tell him that the meaning of these three words couldn't be more obvious-you don't need to worry about the big plan to destroy the enemy.
They each gave Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan a look in their eyes, and a look of displeasure in the eyes of "you are ruthless".

Xiao Han reached out and scooped up the table, where Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan specially prepared an extra empty bowl for themselves, got up and left their seats, arrived at the stoveside of the exquisite fire, and filled the meal with silver spoons.

Xiao Han was not an idiot, he knew Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue, so he asked him to have dinner, not because he was worried that his stomach would be starved, causing his brain to lack oxygen and not be able to remember things.

The real intention of Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue was to block his mouth with food, so as not to let him make "noisy" disturbing noises, which would affect the two of them enjoying their dinner quietly.

Eat something, he's really hungry anyway.

Immediately, Xiao Han sat down among the chairs again, picked up a pair of ivory chopsticks, buried his head in silence, and ate the chowder dinner cooked by Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan himself.

After Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan enjoyed a pot of incomparably delicious dinner slowly and comfortably, and as Xiao Han filled his empty stomach with no taste, the bottom came to an end bit by bit.

The delicious mishmash in the round pot has bottomed out, and the setting sun has completely disappeared from the western mountains in the vast expanse of the sky; all the things blooming in the earth are covered with a layer of gorgeous sunset glow, and gradually disappear into the invisible up.

Waiting for a round of bright and clear moon, hanging high in the star-studded sky, playing frequently in the mercury-like night breeze, tirelessly sending bursts of strong floral fragrance to the west courtyard wing room.

Phantom Silver Wolf and Qing Leopard entered the wing room where candle shadows were glowing red.

After a quick tidying up, Silver Wolf and Qing Leopard wiped clean the table where Shangguan Ningyue and the others had dinner, and evacuated all the blue and white porcelain bowls, ivory chopsticks, as well as the exquisite stove and round pot from the place where the crimson candles were lingering. the wing room.

Two people, Silver Wolf and Qingbao, had just stepped out of the threshold of the wing room. Elder Dong, who was holding a plate of fried peanuts in his left hand and a plate of salt and pepper melon seeds in his right hand, stepped into the threshold of the wing room with both feet.

Put the fried peanuts and salt-and-pepper melon seeds on the golden nanmu tabletop, facing Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue, Elder Dong, who bowed respectfully, silently exited the room.

Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan were chewing the fried peanuts "squeaky" and the salt and pepper melon seeds "squeaky" at the same time--

Although Xiang Xiang tried his best to maintain a frosty expression, he was still caught in the evening breeze, the sounds of chewing peanuts and knocking melon seeds played one after another, making the corners of his mouth twitch slightly, Xiao Han, what do you say? I said slowly, how to destroy the enemy's wonderful plan...

At the same time, thirty miles away from the Unnamed Villa——

Surrounded by the phantom beauty of water and moonlight, a crystal-clear stream meanders through a valley. At the end of the crystal-clear stream is a lush green bamboo forest.

In the shade of tall and straight green bamboos stands a simple log cabin.In front of the simple cabin, a young man with his hands behind his back was standing quietly against the wind under the star-studded night sky.

Except for the elegantly embroidered white flowing clouds on the cuffs, the brocade robe this young man was wearing was the same color as the bamboo leaves in the forest.

This handsome young man is the prince of Cangyue Kingdom - Ye Yifeng.

And the green brocade clothes he was wearing were exactly the same color as the bamboo leaves in the forest, but they were two points less elegant and three points more melancholy than the bamboo leaves.

At this moment, Ye Yifeng was holding his hands behind his back, and his head was upturned.

I don't know if I'm counting the shining stars in the sky, or counting the green bamboo leaves dancing leisurely with the evening wind in the mid-air.

Suddenly, the graceful and swaying slender green bamboo made the bamboo leaves densely wrapped around the branches like a sea, and there was a faint sound of subtle footsteps in the clear sound of nature.

Subtle footsteps fell, and six masked men in black, who were also six secret agents of Cangyue Kingdom lurking in Xichen, stood upright behind Ye Yifeng.

With a slight lift of the right arm, the silver moonlight that made the bright moon shine, and the night breeze that covered the white palm with dreams, a faint voice came out from the thin lips: "How is the investigation going?"

The six secret agents of Cangyue Kingdom, whose heads were lowered immediately, replied softly in unison: "The subordinates are incompetent and have exhausted all kinds of methods, but they still can't find out the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Yan, Shangguan Ningyue and Xiao Han. , please punish me severely!"

After hearing the replies from the six subordinates, Ye Yifeng did not speak again.

The white right wrist was raised swiftly, and between the closed middle finger and index finger, a piece of tender green bamboo leaf dancing with the wind was pinched. Ye Yifeng pressed the pinched tender green bamboo leaf to his eyes, and stared intently.

The six secret agents of the Cangyue Kingdom saw that their masters were uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. Instead of inflicting verbal reprimands or severe physical punishments on them because they were not good at handling affairs, they fell into a state of silence instead, and were a little dumbfounded for a while.

And just when Ye Yifeng fell silent, the six Cangyue Kingdom secret agents showed dumbfounded expressions——
An extremely strong airflow, wrapped in grains of dust, rolled towards him.

Immediately afterwards, directly in front of Ye Yifeng, about six meters away, a man in a silver brocade robe and a silver mask covering his face suddenly appeared.

The appearance of this silver-clothed man caused the six secret agents of Cang Yue Kingdom to immediately draw out the sharp swords from their waists.

Just as the six secret agents of Cangyue Kingdom aimed their cold and sharp swords at the silver-clothed man, and were about to move their feet to stab the silver-clothed man, Ye Yifeng threw away the tender green bamboo caught between his fingers. Ye, made a gesture to the six spies not to move.

(End of this chapter)