Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 447 Shocking Bad News (1)
But upon hearing Xuanyuanyan's words and seeing the twitching movement of Xuanyuanyan's eyes, Shangguan Ningyue, who had just sent a mouthful of incense soup into her cherry-red lips, blinked her jade eyes in surprise and stretched out her hand He took the letter paper from Xuanyuanyan.

Seeing the opposite side of the letter paper, the two vivid scenes drawn by Mr. Wuhen, Shangguan Ningyue, who was full of a mouthful of sweet soup before she could swallow it, endured it again and again, and finally...

Shangguan Ningyue, who had tried her best, couldn't hold it back in the end. With a "poof", she sprayed out a mouthful of fragrant soup...

Two vivid pictures are located on the left and right of the letter back.

The picture on the left: two war horses raised their front hoofs high, and the bloody foreheads of the two war horses collided with each other in mid-air, as if they would never stop until they killed each other.

On the bleeding heads of the two war horses, each wore a large pink peach blossom garland.

Between the ponytails of the two war horses, there is also a small pink peach blossom garland, and the ponytails with the small peach blossom garlands are actually disabled ponytails in half.

The picture on the right: two dragons covered by dark clouds, their long dragon bodies are tightly intertwined, and the dragon eyes are staring at the front with anger.

In front of Longan, who was bursting into anger, was a beggar with ragged clothes, unkempt face, whose face could not be seen clearly.

The beggar with a proud body stood in front of the two dragons with his jaws high, holding a broken bowl in his left and right hands, and stabbed the bottom of the broken bowl between the dragon's nose.

The picture on the left clearly answered Shangguan Ningyue's previous question - when will the rain fall?
The picture on the right clearly answered Shangguan Ningyue's previous question - how did you encounter it?
It was precisely because of Wuhen's detailed answers to these two paintings that Shangguan Ningyue, who was holding back her laughter and was really hurting her stomach, couldn't help but spit out the sweet soup from her lips.

The fragrant soup sprayed by Shangguan Ningyue partly fell on the dishes between the tables, and partly splashed into the hair of the four elders, Silver Wolf and Qingbao on the opposite side.

But looking at the four elders, Yinlang and Qingbao, none of them reached out to wipe the incense soup in their hair, and none of them stopped waving their chopsticks.

At this moment, Shangguan Ningyue sprayed the dishes, not to mention the fragrant soup.

Even if the dishes were poisoned fatally by the enemy, and the enemy ruthlessly pressed their necks with daggers, they could not stop them from devouring.

Sweeping across the other side, completely ignoring his behavior of spraying fragrant soup, as if if he ate a chopstick less food, he would not be able to live until tomorrow.

Shangguan Ningyue, who was in a mess in the wind, turned her jade eyes to Xuanyuan Yan beside her, and said with twitching corners of her mouth, "This guy Wuhen is really smart!"

Taking away the letter paper in Shangguan Ningyue's hand, Xuanyuan Yan urged Xuanyuan Yan, who turned the paper into ashes with his inner strength, nodded and replied: "Yes! Fortunately, Wuhen is our confidant. If it is our enemy, he may be the hardest against the enemy."

The curtain call of the drama of blaming the blame will be a drama in which the snipe and the clam fight each other.It was not just the two of them who laughed and enjoyed the drama, but also Xiao Han, the Prince of the North Wing.

If you want to be better than Xiao Han, the prince of the North Wing, laughing and enjoying the drama.

They had to "invite" their confidant Mr. Wuhen, and "invite" all the generals of the Longyao Dynasty to come and participate in this dramatic drama.

However, how to make my confidant Mr. Wuhen, all the generals of the Longyao Dynasty, descend from the sky like heavenly soldiers and gods, and come to participate in this dramatic drama, this is a big problem.

However, it's not yet waiting for him and Yue'er to come up with a solution to the problem.

Wuhen, who learned that they were staged a big drama of blaming others, has already solved the problem first, and sent the good news of "the rain comes after a long drought, and an old friend meets an old friend in a foreign land!".

It is a great joy in life to have such a confidant as Mr. Wuhen, a very clever confidant who will not hesitate to break the usual style of behavior and destroy his holy image for him and Yueer to enjoy the big drama with peace of mind!

Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan, who were connected with each other, looked at each other with charming smiles in their eyes, and continued to enjoy the supper at the table with their heads bowed...

Half an hour later, the dishes were completely drained, not only was there not even half a vegetable leaf left, not even a drop of oil stains were left.

Although all the delicious dishes were swept away, everyone still sat around the golden nanmu table, showing no sign of retreating.

It's not that they don't want to retreat, at this moment, not only can't they walk, they can't even crawl.

The sumptuous supper table prepared by Shangguan Ningyue is actually enough to feed two or thirty people.

But apart from Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan, the four elders in the southeast and northwest, as well as Yin Lang and Qing Leopard, were obviously full of gorging stomachs, but they still crazily stuffed them into their mouths.

It wasn't until the six of them devoured the food for 30 people that they licked the corners of their lips eagerly, put down the chopsticks reluctantly, is it any wonder they can still move?

With a speechless smile on his face, he swept across the crowd, one after another shouting loudly at the crowded crowd, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan fled the dining room intimately and wanting to hug each other.

After half a stick of incense time, Shabao, the king of blood vultures, went to his exclusive vulture nest to sleep beautifully with his pair of wings holding his belly as round as a big watermelon.

After another half a stick of incense time, a plump body turned into a veritable spherical little golden mink ball, and slowly climbed out of the wooden threshold of the dining room, and went to sleep in its exclusive mink den .

When the time of the three-pillar incense passed, the ups and downs resounding through the dining room stopped.

The four elders, the phantom silver wolf and the green leopard, who were finally able to move freely, took a table of tableware, chopsticks, and dishes to the kitchen for cleaning, and then went to each room and bed to lie down .

As the bright moon in the sky sank into the clouds, the bright stars disappeared into nothing.

The crimson candles in the wing room of Wuming Villa began to go out one after another.In the end, only the crimson candlelight in one of the wing rooms in the north courtyard remained, its light and swaying shadow in the wind alone.

The night wind sang softly around the high beams, and the crimson candle flame danced gorgeously between the bedposts. In this wing room with only lighted candles——

When Shangguan Ningyue's fragrant cheeks were dyed red like clouds.

The pink and tender lips like cherry blossoms were covered by the Xuanyuan flame who extinguished the candle with a flick of a finger, the warm and soft thin lips printed the most loving promise in the world, and the wing room was also plunged into darkness.

The embroidered purple gauze tent swayed left and right, the bed board sang softly, and the wall shadows of loving couples intertwined and undulated, filling the wind with the ambiguous darkness of infinite spring...

The next day, the curtain of the night was just lifted quietly by a ray of dawn, and the breeze wrapped in white mist was blowing coolness, and the common people were still intoxicated in their deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)