Wenren Qianjue took out a folded piece of paper from his sleeve, which was filled with words: "This has been prepared for a long time.
To see wonderful oriental literature, please go to: Literature Building" The above are all regulations regarding water sources, handwritten by His Highness.
Wenren Qianjue pulled out the ancient sword with a swish, and stabbed it with his fingertips gracefully.
Blood flowed out unbridled.
Wenren Qianjue seemed to feel no pain, and he printed his handprint on the paper with great grace. .
When he looked up again, he still had the same smile that didn't care about anything: "The eldest prince, do you think this is okay?"
The eldest prince was so impressed by her grace that he couldn't even utter a word.
The wind and sand outside suddenly rise, the water source is lost, and the trees will die sooner or later.
By then, this place with no plants in the first place will become a desert.
Wenren Qianjue hugged her knees and sat silently in a quiet place, watching Roulan's soldiers happily packing their things and preparing to return to their hometown before the war started.
"What are you thinking about?"
Chunran walked over and sat next to Wenren Qianjue.
Wenren Qianjue shook his head: "It's nothing.
Convincing Roulan is just the beginning.
After thinking about it, there is basically no possibility of persuading the other two countries.
Roulan is very lucky to be able to avoid this dispute.
But" The people of Yunfeng cannot be spared, nor can the people of another country, especially Dayin.
"Go back with our army and pass by Yunfeng."
Chunran held her chin.
"No.
It's too late."
Just now the eldest prince told Wenren Qianjue about the military situation.
Roulan's army was not going to attack Dayin directly, but to meet up with the armies of the other two countries at an intermediate node.
Then the three families prepared to attack together.
Wenren Qianjue patted the dust on his body and stood up gently and skillfully: "I have to rush to the next place.
We will meet again later."
Chunran didn't hold back and sincerely wished Wenren Qianjue: "Qianjue, I believe you can do it."
"I hope so."
At this point, Wenren Qianjue still looked ruthless.
In the tent, Yelvxiu played with his wine glass and remained calm.
After a while, a soldier rushed in: "Replying to His Royal Highness, Roulan's army still hasn't come."
"Humph, it's been two days since the agreed time, and Roulan's army hasn't arrived yet.
Are you going back on your word?"
Sitting under Yelvxiu was a general from another country.
Yelvxiu calmly put down the cup in his hand: "How many days will it take for the spies we sent out to come back?"
"Well, I estimate that even if we use carrier pigeons to send the message back, it will still take two days."
The soldier replied hesitantly.
"Well, you go down first."
Yelvxiu waved his hand and let his subordinates go first.
"I don't think there's any need to wait any longer.
Roulan has always been timid and afraid of getting into trouble.
It's possible that she realized she didn't have the guts until things got worse."
The general's expression was full of contempt.
"Rou Lan has already promised to do so, unless something unexpected happens in the middle."
Yelv Xiu rubbed his brows.
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He always felt in his heart that this matter should not be that simple.
But There was nothing he could do at this moment.
"When the news comes back, if Dayin also knows the news and has prepared a defense line in advance, then we will have to kill a lot of people or we will be caught off guard."
The general slammed the cup.
Yelvxiu knew deeply that the general was right.
If it were delayed any longer, there would probably be more accidents.
"Tell me to go down.
If there is no news tomorrow morning, we will set off."
In the dark room, a man cautiously opened the door and walked in.
A figure was sitting there silently in a loose robe, as if waiting for anyone to come in.
"Uh, go back and report back to the leader."
As soon as he said the words, the man suddenly felt his knees weak, and he knelt down involuntarily, hitting the ground with a clang, and his knees hurt a lot.
He did not dare to cry out his pain, but just said: "Chief, there is news from outside that Roulan's army suddenly retreated for some unknown reason.
Killing the people placed among them by our organization is..."
"The wind has turned."
The leader spoke indifferently, and it was clearly a woman's voice.
The voice was repeated thousands of times, and it was touching.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the people kneeling below him became crazy.
Without even looking, you can imagine how heavenly the leader must be and how charming he must be.
"Get out."
Seeing that he was still kneeling there, the leader ordered coldly.
The man gritted his teeth and stood up and retreated, fearing that his willpower would not be firm and if he had to look at the leader one more time, his head would definitely be in danger.
After he left, another figure came out of the darkness: "It seems that Wenren Qianjue has started to take action."
The leader was half leaning on the chair, his bright eyes flashing: "You want to go out to meet your old 'qgren', um Baili Chuchen."
Ji Wuwu called out Baili Chuchen's name, and the four words made his whole body tremble.
Baili Chuchen shook his head: "Baili Chuchen has died a long time ago, and now I am the left envoy of this assassination organization, right?"
"Hey."
Ji Wuqing waved his hand coldly: "The real Zuo Shi has been killed by you a long time ago.
I didn't expect that your body shape and personality are so similar.
He is also my subordinate.
You killed the person I cultivated with all my heart. , He is quite courageous.”
"I just need an identity to survive here.
And I don't want to work hard to create an identity."
Baili Chuchen lowered his head, paused and added: "Besides, I have been with the Lord for a longer time, and I know better what the Lord wants."
"This blood feast is about to begin, are you happy?"
Ji Qingwu put his hand on Baili Chuchen's.
"Happy."
Baili Chuchen gritted his teeth and spit out two words.
Ji Wuqing patted Baili Chuchen's face with his hand: "Tsk, why don't you look so happy?"
"You owe me, I will definitely come back.
Since I can't become the king of Dayin, I can only destroy Dayin and re-establish my own country."
Baili Chuchen's eyes flashed with a hint of evil.
He meant every word, and his heart was already twisted.
The long period of depression made him forget what kind of person he was.
"Hahahahaha."
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Ji Wuqing's sweet laughter echoed in the room, "I just like people like you.
Come here and watch the blood of this troubled world with me."
Ji Wuqing's eyes were covered with a look of intoxication.
She was looking forward to the taste of blood and the death of those dirty humans.
She had been looking forward to it for a long time.
Baili Chuchen walked over and stood beside Ji Wuqing.
He knew that when the battle began, Ji Wuqing would not stay here anymore, but would go to the front and see the river of blood.
He also really wanted to see what a woman like Wen Ren Qianjue looked like when she was desperate and helpless.
Candlelight ripples.
Just a slight movement.
Wenren Qianjue, who was thinking hard at his desk, rubbed his eyes: "Your Highness is here."
She looked back, and sure enough, there was another person behind her.
He was indifferent and indifferent, too noble to be a mortal person, and his attitude was so lazy that he seemed to have been sitting there for a long time.
Baili Suye said calmly: "Everyone who should be in place is in place."
Wenren Qianjue took a deep breath, tilted her head, and leaned on His Highness's shoulder: "If I guess correctly, Yuan'er and Wu Chi are already on their way here before we notify them."
"Um."
Baili Suye lowered his eyes lazily and looked at Wenren Qianjue, who was leaning on his shoulder.
There was a hint of exhaustion on her beautiful little face.
Wenren Qianjue raised the corner of her lips and smiled almost imperceptibly: "I think so.
We have already given Ouyang the news in advance.
With Ouyang's planning ability, everything has been arranged at the moment.
I don't need to worry."
"It's good if you know."
Baili Suye's hand stroked Wenren Qianjue's cloud-like hair: "As long as you stand behind me, I will be in front of you to protect you from the wind and rain."
Wenren Qianjue was startled.
His Highness was emotionally restrained and it was the first time he said such explicit words. crackle.
The candle exploded.
Time seemed to stretch infinitely.
Wenren Qianjue pursed her lips slightly and wrapped her arms around His Highness's body: "What you want is a queen who looks at the world side by side with you, not a little woman who looks at the world behind you."
"As long as it's you.
What's the difference."
His Highness said in a low voice.
His voice was a little hoarse, and as soon as he spoke, it was like mellow wine that had just broken open the mud seal, and the intoxicating smell filled the air.
Wenren Qianjue said angrily: "There is a difference, my vision is different."
"There is Yuan'er on the front battlefield.
Wu Chi has sent a message to Wuxin Valley.
Pei Yuankong has rushed back with Chi Yan.
Over there with the assassination organization."
Baili Suye knows her best after all.
Wenren Qianjue interrupted: "I will handle the assassination organization myself.
There is no other possibility.
Their leader is Ji Qingwu."
"The one-year appointment is just around the corner."
Baili Suye pinched Wenren Qianjue's chin and looked over with her eyes, as if she wanted to see her heart through Wenren Qianjue's eyes.
Wenren Qianjue naturally understood what His Highness meant: "To put it bluntly, Ji Qingqing wants to destroy the world.
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However, a person like her always has a heavy sense of ritual in everything she does and will never be willing to destroy it so easily.
She wants a Opportunity, this opportunity has been laid since the water source was cut off."
Wenren Qianjue knew, and His Highness also knew very well, that the water source would not dry up for no reason, and it must be Ji Wuqing who was causing trouble. , Looking back on everything that happened in the past, from the moment the water source incident began, the gears of fate began to turn non-stop, just waiting for the full-scale explosion today.
Wenren Qianjue experienced all kinds of tribulations in the past, Ji Qingwu's resurrection, and everything started from there.
Wenren Qianjue continued: "She put so much thought into setting up the trap, and the moment it is revealed must be the moment she carefully selected."
She glanced at His Highness: "And that moment is the agreed time of the one-year agreement, right?"
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