Chapter 963 of Episode 10 Ziyue sighed lightly and said helplessly: "I don't know what's going on in the past two days, I just can't sleep at night."
Free eBook Download78" Bi Han can empathize with her words.
She smiled bitterly and said, "Yue'er must be worried about the Fengchuan coalition army under the mountain."
As she spoke, she walked into the house, took Ziyue's hand, and comforted softly as she walked inside: "Now that the Holy King has returned to the city, Yue'er doesn't have to take the enemy army under the mountain to heart, we should believe in the Holy King, the Holy King can definitely deal with it."
Ziyue frowned darkly, for her, if the Fengchuan Coalition could break through the city immediately, then she would be happy.
Bihan pulled Ziyue all the way to the bed and sat down slowly.
The latter's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and the carrier pigeon that sent the message was hidden in the quilt on the bed, and once it was discovered by Bihan, it would be all over.
Ziyue hurriedly sat down as well, blocked the quilt with her body, and said with a smile: "Yes, with the Holy King here, we can feel much more at ease." ” Bi Han nodded, and persuaded again: "Don't look at the Holy King who is now in retreat in the Hidden Palace, I think that the Holy King must be thinking about a plan to break the enemy, presumably it won't be long before the enemy army that invades the Divine Pool will withdraw its troops." ” Ziyue said with a smile: "Sister Bihan said this, I am relieved.
As she spoke, she deliberately yawned and rubbed her eyes at the same time.
Seeing this, Bihan stood up and said, "I see that Yue'er is also tired, it's better to rest early, don't think nonsense, it'll be fine." ” "It's Yue'er who knows."
Ziyue then stood up.
Bihan didn't stay long, and walked out.
When Bihan walked out of the room, Ziyue closed the door, and she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
After listening quietly at the door for a while, and confirming that Bi Han had indeed left with the guards, she walked quickly back to the bed, lifted the quilt and saw that the carrier pigeon that he had hidden in the quilt just now had been suffocated to death.
Ziyue sighed, took out a handkerchief, wrapped the pigeon's body, and then opened the window, jumped to the backyard, and buried the pigeon under the window.
Following.
Ziyue got up early, and after freshening up, she left the palace and went to find Peng Jun, a disciple of Dongfang Yehuai, according to what was written in the letter.
Peng Jun is the thirteenth registered disciple of Dongfang Yehuai, and he is also the last registered disciple in the ranking.
He was very young, only in his early twenties, and he was not yet ten years old when he worshiped under Dongfang Yehuai, who was already a great elder at that time, and he was busy with affairs, and he didn't have time to teach him in detail.
Despite this, Peng Jun's spiritual martial arts are not weak, and Dongfang Yehuai's ability to accept disciples at a great age just shows that Peng Jun's talent is extremely high.
Since Dongfang Yehuai's defection, Peng Jun has been closed at home, he knows that the master has defected, as a disciple, he will definitely not be able to get out of the relationship, he will inevitably be implicated, and he will not be able to escape, it is better to stay at home honestly, and strive for a chance to be lenient.
But to his surprise, no one came to the door.
When Dongfang Yehuai defected, the person in charge of the overall situation of Shenchi City was Nie Zhen, hundreds of thousands of Sichuan soldiers came to the city, Nie Zhen was already out of proportion, and took a group of disciples and disciples to run around to organize the city defense, where was there still time to take care of him, and then Guanghan heard that he returned to the city, and ignored the affairs of Shenchi City, and went directly to the secluded palace to retreat, so that Peng Jun successfully escaped the catastrophe and did not receive any criticism.
At this time, he was still secretly rejoicing at home, and suddenly received a report from the old servant, saying that Ziyue, one of the personal maids of the Holy King, had come to ask for a meeting.
When Peng Jun heard this, his heart was half cold, he thought that the Holy King had forgotten about himself in retreat, it seemed that he was thinking too beautifully.
He looked up to the sky and sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, and said secretly in his heart: Master, master, it's okay if you want to defect, but why don't you bring me with you, in the future, the disciple is afraid that it will be difficult to have the opportunity to honor your old man again.
He sighed for a long time, and Fang said to the old servant, "Uncle Peng, please come in Miss Ziyue" After a short time, Ziyue followed the old servant Peng Bo and walked in from outside.
Peng Jun's house is not big, just a small courtyard, and the furnishings in it are not luxurious, just ordinary people.
Peng Jun had met Ziyue a few times before, and he couldn't talk about how familiar he was, but he was definitely not a stranger.
In the courtyard, he took the initiative to step forward, bowed to the ground, and said, "Peng Jun has seen Miss Ziyue" "En" Ziyue replied absentmindedly, without stopping, she walked directly past Peng Jun's side, and said at the same time: "Peng Jun, follow me into the room to talk." ” Peng Jun straightened up and deliberately looked out the door, it was empty, obviously Ziyue came alone.
He secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that the Holy King did not intend to deal with him openly, but wanted to do it secretly, if so, he would have no way to live at all.
He followed Ziyue to the room in his heart, and Peng Bo also wanted to follow up, but Ziyue, who was standing still in the room, said without looking back: "Stand up, I have something to talk to Peng Jun alone." ” Peng Jun nodded at the old servant and explained in a low voice: "Peng Bo, it's none of your business here, go back to your own room and rest."
Peng Bo looked at Ziyue with a worried face, and then quietly Peng Jun, and finally answered, turned around and walked away.
Waiting for Peng Jun to enter the room, Ziyue closed the door tightly with her hand, and then looked at Peng Jun up and down.
As his name suggests, Peng Junren looks very handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, and white skin, looking like a flashy young man.
Can such a person take on such a heavy responsibility Ziyue really didn't understand how the Wind King could entrust such an important task to Peng Jun.
Peng Jun was looked up and down by Ziyue, and his heart was furious.
Without waiting for Ziyue to speak, he really couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Ziyue is here by order of the Holy King."
Ziyue shook her head slightly and said, "I wasn't sent by the Saint King. ” Peng Jun gasped, she wasn't the one sent by the Holy King Ziyue continued, "I have something to do with myself, and I have come to ask you for help. ” Peng Jun blinked, a little unresponsive, this is too unexpected He was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know if Miss Ziyue has anything to ask you to help" Ziyue didn't answer him immediately, but asked, "Lingshi's defection to the Fengchuan coalition army, you must have heard about it by now."
Peng Jun's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly lowered his head and responded: "Yes, I have already heard about it." ” "So, what do you think of Lingshi's defection?"
Ziyue asked expressionlessly.
Her question was difficult for Peng Jun to answer.
If you complain about the master, it is not the disciple's doing, if you agree with the master, then you are also looking for death, after thinking about it for a long time, he said hesitantly: "The master must have done this, there must be a reason" Before he finished speaking, Ziyue interrupted: "Dongfang Yehuai has betrayed Shenchi, he is a traitor to Shenchi, you say this, it is tantamount to exonerating a traitor, you should know that exonerating a traitor is also a capital crime."
Peng Jun's body trembled, his head was lowered, and he was silent.
He also has his principles, if he has to speak ill of his master in order to steal his life, he would rather choose to die.
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Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Ziyue raised her eyebrows, her tone became cold, and she asked in a condensed voice: "Peng Jun, do you want to die?"
As she spoke, she deliberately clasped the saber under her ribs and made a crisp sound.
Alas, Peng Jun smiled bitterly, raised his head, looked at Ziyue's aggressive gaze, and said: "What the master did, the disciple couldn't escape from it, and he had already made up his mind to die, if Miss Ziyue wants to do it now, come on."
As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back and looked at Ziyue with a blank look of fear on his face.
Ziyue nodded secretly, and now she finally understood why the Wind King wanted to come to Peng Jun by herself.
She let go of her hand on the hilt of the sword, and then, with a burst of laughter, turned around and walked to the front of the sitting, sat down slowly, and then waved her hand to Peng Jun and said, "You can sit too."
Peng Jun's mind was full of inexplicability, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ziyue's gourd, how it was murderous for a while, and became amiable again for a while Seeing that he was still standing there stupidly, the smile on Ziyue's face became even stronger, and she waved her hand again and said, "Peng Jun, sit down" This time she had a little more commanding tone.
Peng Jun slowly walked to the opposite side of Ziyue, sat down, and then looked at her with a blank face.
Ziyue said: "Recently, there have been rumors that the Holy King is secretly cultivating dark cultivators in the Divine Pool, do you think this rumor is true or false?"
"This" Peng Jun didn't understand the purpose and significance of Ziyue's words at all.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Ziyue also said that this is a rumor, and the rumor is naturally not credible. ” "What if I told you the rumors were true" This sentence scared Peng Jun a lot, he almost stood up from his seat, his eyes widened, he looked at Ziyue in disbelief, and said: "Miss Ziyue, this is a major matter related to the reputation of the Holy King, you can't talk nonsense."
"Do you think you'll know the Holy King better than I do," Ziyue asked slowly.
Peng Jun was dumbfounded and didn't speak for a long time.
Ziyue continued: "Presumably, this is also the reason why Ling Shi defected. ” Now Peng Jun was completely confused, he looked at Ziyue and asked suspiciously: "Miss Ziyue came this time, what is the so-called matter?"
Ziyue's words changed, and she said, "I was entrusted by the commander to let you do something. ” Peng Junteng stood up suddenly, stared at her with straight eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Persuade Nie Zhen to defect to the Fengchuan coalition army, unite with Elder Huangfu and Elder Dongfang, and impeach Guanghan Ting together."
Ziyue stopped going around the bend, and finally explained her intentions.
After hearing this, Peng Jun was stunned, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Listening to Ziyue's words, not only the master has defected, but even she has defected, this is incredible, she is the personal maid of the Holy King, and she is the most trusted person of the Holy King, she should be loyal to the Holy King, how can she secretly assist the Fengchuan Coalition Army gtvidt: