Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 470 Cultivating Feelings
"Yue'er, how can you talk so full? You and I should discuss it first, and then reply to Prince Xiao. Think about it, in case the big gift you and I give back later makes Xiao The prince is very disappointed, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you and me?"

"As the saying goes, one person counts the disadvantages, two people count the long, and three people count the whole. Even though my husband and wife are ignorant and can't think of a great gift that will satisfy Prince Xiao, but..."

Yu Mou glanced at Xiao Han with a deep smile, and Shangguan Ningyue turned her head back to Xuanyuan Yan: "If you add an extremely smart confidant, there is no need to worry that Prince Xiao will be disappointed. Is the reward too thin and shameful?"

Xuanyuanyan slapped his forehead suddenly, and said with a "suddenly enlightened" expression: "Look at my memory, if Yue'er didn't remind me, I almost forgot about it, we have a very smart confidant who happens to be nearby It's full of elegance to travel around the mountains and rivers."

Shangguan Ningyue smiled magically, and said with cherry red lips outlining a beautiful arc: "Now that you think about it, why don't you hurry up and call out your confidant, and discuss it with my husband and wife carefully?" ?”

Xuanyuanyan's purple sleeves rolled up, and countless pieces of pink peach petals flew out of the sleeves, like snow covered in powder makeup in winter, dancing in the high sky filled with brilliant sunlight.

Horseshoes burst, and the morning wind blows.

In an instant, groups of Longyao cavalry, dressed in golden armor and with sharp bows and arrows on their backs, arrived at the top of the hill with whips and horses from the side of the hills of varying heights in all directions.

And behind this group of Longyao cavalry, there are countless Longyao shield soldiers, Longyao infantry armed with sharp knives, sharp swords, and spears, and standard bearers proudly waving the golden battle flag of Longyao.

On the top of one of the hills, at the front of a group of Longyao cavalry, there is a man with black hair tied with a white silk belt and dressed in a pure white snow brocade robe.

This man in white, riding on the back of a bloody horse, with a graceful and elegant appearance like a bright moon, with a charm so elegant that he looks like a heavenly being, is undoubtedly the temporary custody of the Long Yao Bing Talisman for Xuanyuan Yan. The Wuhen son who can dispatch troops at any time.

In an instant, Mr. Wuhen and the countless Longyao army filled the hilltops in all directions.

Not only the soldiers of Beiyi, Cangyue, and Xichen Three Kingdoms were stunned, but even Xiao Han and Ye Yifeng, who were following the sound, showed an expression of incredible shock.

"How is this possible? Could it be that Mr. Wuhen and the countless Long Yao's army are all heavenly generals who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground?"

"Otherwise... how could they have appeared here, without getting the slightest bit of wind, and completely in a state of ignorance?"

Mr. Wuhen is not a god general, and Long Yao's army is not a heavenly soldier.

The reason why they didn't let out the slightest bit of news, like a heavenly soldier who can fly into the sky and hide from the earth, appeared here without anyone noticing from the territory of the Longyao Dynasty thousands of miles away, is purely because Mr. Wuhen used his brain cells.

Half a month ago, Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue received a piece of letter paper.

A piece of letter paper sent by Feige, son of Wuhen, on the front is written "Great rain after a long drought, and old acquaintances in a foreign land!" in ten flowing characters, with two pictures drawn on the back.

The long drought meets the rain, and the picture of the bloody head and stumps with peach pollen rings, the front hooves of two war horses raised high, and the horses' heads colliding violently.

It was Mr. Wuhen who indirectly told Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue the exact time of his arrival with Long Yao's army in a subtle way.

This specific time is - when the armies of Xichen and Cangyue, who are fighting fiercely, are battling bloody heads, he and Long Yao's army will definitely arrive in time.

And meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and the picture of two dragons entangled and fighting, and a beggar poked the dragon's nose fiercely with the bottom of a broken bowl with raging anger in his eyes.

Similarly, it was Mr. Wuhen who indirectly told Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue how he and Longyao's army arrived in a subtle way.

This ingenious method is - to avoid the eyes and ears of the Prince of the North Wing, and to let the armies of Xichen and Cangyue fight with "peace of mind".

He and countless Longyao soldiers will carefully disguise themselves as beggars, and by begging along the road, they will arrive at the junction of Xichen and Cangyue one after another.

Beggar gang disciples are all over the world, as long as there are people, there must be beggars.

Therefore, even though Xiao Han and Ye Yifeng have wide eyes and ears to inquire about news.

Those eyes and ears who are responsible for inquiring news will only pay attention to whether there are traces of Long Yao's army in the streets and alleys, and whether there are a large number of suspicious people appearing?

No matter how sharp their ears and eyes are, it is absolutely impossible for them to imagine...

Carrying a colorful patched sack, holding a broken bowl full of dirt, it was very high-profile under their noses, dangling around begging for leftovers.

Even, the beggar who deliberately provocatively jumped in front of them, muttering "good luck, sir, give me a few fortunes" in an unkempt way, is actually the dangerous target they want to monitor-the soldiers of the Longyao Dynasty!
With a beautiful face, Shangguan Ningyue with a charming smile, her jade eyes casually glanced at Xiao Han whose face changed in surprise.

By clearly activating the colorful spiritual power in his body, he can effortlessly deliver the soft voice, as sweet as sweet-scented osmanthus fragrans, to Mr. Wuhen, who is dressed in holy white clothes and curls up on the top of a high hill in the distance.

However, Shangguan Ningyue, whose hair was dancing charmingly with the wind, put her two white palms together like trumpets and pressed them to her cherry red lips, making a hoarse roar.

"Young Master Wuhen, my husband and I have encountered a difficult problem. You are always resourceful, so hurry up and give us an idea to solve it?"

As soon as Shangguan Ningyue's words fell, the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms, who had a shocked expression on their faces, suddenly raised their shocked expressions to the highest state.

What?This man in fluttering white clothes, with a charm that looks like a celestial being, is actually the mysterious Wuhen son?
According to the legend, didn't Mr. Wuhen seldom set foot in the rivers and lakes, and didn't care much about the affairs of the world?
According to the legend, doesn't Mr. Wuhen have a serious obsession with cleanliness?
Mr. Wuhen, who was afraid of getting his feet on the ground and his clothes getting dusty, would be carried by four young men even if he went out once in a while?
Why now, not only did he get out of the sedan chair, and he rode on the back of a war horse in white clothes not afraid of being stained with dust, and looking at his posture, he seemed to have become a general of the Longyao Dynasty?

As soon as Shangguan Ningyue's words fell, Mr. Wuhen, whose gentle smile deepened on his holy face, immediately mobilized his strong inner strength, and said slowly with the wind: "What's the tricky question, let me hear it?"

(End of this chapter)