Chapter 270 In the morning, the silly fox throws herself into his arms

Chapter 270 In the morning, the silly fox throws herself into his arms

Chapter 270: In the morning, the silly fox throws herself into his arms
The atmosphere in the room fell into awkwardness again.

Ying Shuang held the skirt armor in one hand and rubbed her swollen temple with the other hand. She felt a terrible headache for a moment.

She also didn't understand why Lingxi had no effect at all.

You know, Lingxi's appearance is also quite superior, especially her figure. It is impossible for men not to be attracted at first sight.

Before, many nobles in Kyoto had come to him and said they wanted to take Lingxi as their concubine.

But I rejected them all.

As a result, Lingxi was also rejected by Qin Muye.

And it looks like...

She clenched the skirt armor in her hand. As a marshal who had fought in many battles for many years, she could tell at a glance that the strength of this skirt armor was definitely not inferior to dragon shed and dragon scales, and was far above the passing line.

She doesn't understand art.

But this skirt and armor are very consistent with her simple aesthetic.

She can't speak eloquently.

can only say……

nice!

Too beautiful!

I have never seen such a beautiful skirt armor.

It’s so beautiful that it doesn’t seem like a younger generation’s filial respect to the elder.

No one would believe that this was not a gift carefully prepared by the young man for the woman he liked.

And Qin Muye's physical condition...

Ying Shuang thought back to the railing repair work that night. Today, Qin Muye seemed to be even more courageous than before.

Qin Muye crossed his legs and said, "Aunt, don't misunderstand me. I just broke through. My vitality is too strong, so my body is abnormal. It has nothing to do with other factors."

"Uh-huh……"

Ying Shuang came back to her senses and with difficulty turned her eyes away from the strangeness in his body.

She suddenly figured out something.

No matter what Qin Muye thinks or does, as long as I don't accept it, there will be no problem, right?

She nodded: "When the demon race just broke through, there were indeed many similar situations. Auntie is an experienced person and will not misunderstand."

"Hey! Then why don't you put on your skirt armor?"

"Well... we are in the capital now and we don't need to fight, so why change the skirt armor?"

"It looks better than the one you're wearing now, and it's more comfortable, so why not wear it? Auntie wears tight clothes all day long, why not change your clothes and your heart..."

"If I say I won't wear it, then I won't wear it!"

Ying Shuang was a little angry.

Seeing Qin Muye was a little choked.

She deliberately slowed down her tone and said, "You haven't slept all night. Take some time to calm down. We'll go get Tushan Qinglan out later."

Say it.

He left the room in a hurry.

It's like fleeing.

Watching her leaving back.

Qin Muye seemed to be thinking about something. To be honest, he made this set of skirt armor with the intention of returning the favor and fulfilling his artistic pursuit.

This artistic pursuit is not an active pursuit.

It's simply that after my aesthetic taste was raised by Danqingji, I can't stand seeing anything that is too ugly.

So at the beginning, I didn’t have too many other ideas.

However, it is not realistic to have no distractions at all.

After all, his situation in Lieqiong and Tushan Qinglan's complicated situation all depend on Ying Shuang to solve.

There were other emotions as well, and he couldn't quite tell whether they were a connection from the heart or feelings derived from Dragon Rider's mind control, the kind that: I hope my aunt will always be healthy and ride me forever.

That’s weird!
However, Ying Shuang’s performance...confirmed his guess from yesterday.

I don't know why she resisted.

……

"call!"

After entering her room, Ying Shuang let out a long sigh.

She held the skirt armor and looked at it for a long time before putting it in her ring.

To be honest, this skirt armor is precious.

Although it is somewhat redundant with the Zhulong Leather Armor, if a large-scale battle occurs, it is definitely more effective to charge in dragon rider form. Without armored mounts, a set of armor is definitely needed.

It’s just... so beautiful!
Anyway, I definitely won’t wear it unless it is necessary.

She shook her head and put aside the inappropriate emotions.

He sat down and drank a cup of tea, waiting quietly for Qin Muye to finish his repairs.

But as she waited, she inexplicably walked to the closet, picked out a less old-fashioned outfit from her collection of tight-fitting clothes, and walked to the mirror.

She looked herself up and down, her eyes full of scrutiny, and couldn't help but mutter to herself, "Is it really that old-fashioned?"

It seems true.

He said he had no shortage of clothes.

But in fact, each set of styles is the same, except for the different colors and patterns. The shapes are all sewn according to their own body shapes and with the standard of being most suitable for combat.

There is definitely nothing wrong with being the best for combat.

But now in the capital, we don’t need to wear leather armor, do we need to wear tight clothes?

Forget it.

Never mind, let’s try another one first.

Ying Shuang put on the set and felt more energetic.

Although it is still the same style, the silver-white color and more novel patterns make it look a lot younger.

It does seem to be better looking.

But then I thought about it.

Why do you need to look good? Do you have to cater to that brat?

Think of this.

She was about to change out of this dress.

But she happened to hear Qin Muye's voice coming from outside the door: "Auntie, I'm fine!"

"You're well so soon?"

Ying Shuang was a little surprised and prepared to change her clothes back quickly.

But then he changed his mind and thought, why should he change back? Was it to deliberately avoid that brat?
Just a junior.

Why should I care so much about his opinion?

So he threw the clothes he had just taken off aside and strode out of the room.

The moment he opened the door.

She saw Qin Muye's eyes suddenly light up, and a sense of inexplicable joy surged in her heart.

But he quickly dispelled his joy and glanced at Qin Muye calmly: "Let's go!"

"Hey!"

Qin Muye responded and followed her without asking her why she changed her clothes in such a short time.

Ying Shuang also breathed a sigh of relief and just didn't ask.

But...why didn't he ask?
She shook her head and stepped into the carriage.

After Qin Muye sat down, he told the coachman the destination.

Subsequently.

She looked at Qin Muye: "Your breakthrough was quite easy!"

"lucky!"

Qin Muye said modestly: "It was mainly because the Ten Thousand Demon Golden Pill was too unreasonable, and I was lucky enough to get a lot of demon pills, so I broke through."

Ying Shuang snorted coldly.

The Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill is indeed terrifying, but other owners of the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill recorded in history did not have such a terrifying cultivation speed!
This is not something that cannot be explained as luck.

But how do you explain his killing methods and fighting skills that far surpass his peers?

If the information he had collected was correct, a few years ago Qin Muye was still a weak and useless man who could even be robbed on a flower boat.

It has only been a short time, but he has already achieved the throne of god.

This is no fluke.

This is a talent monster.

It has been a long time since such a terrifying person appeared in the world.

Now...it has become my mount by accident.

Before this kid attained godhood, his strength was already slightly higher than mine without using the Dragon Rider Dance.

Now that he has the throne of God, even if he changes to a dragon rider who is a top god of war, he may not be his opponent.

If it weren't for the restraint of the dragon riding dance, she might not have felt comfortable riding in the same carriage with him.

Ying Shuang hesitated for a moment, then said seriously, "You are stronger than me now."

"It's just a fluke that I'm ahead!"

"Now is the best time for you to break free from Dragon Rider Dance, because the gap in strength is huge, and the price you need to pay to break free is the smallest. If you wait until I get the Duke's throne, the price you pay to break free will be high."

"Don't worry! I won't break free!"

"then you……"

"I will not stop you from getting the title of Duke!"

"why?"

Ying Shuang was extremely surprised. She knew that Qin Muye was smart, so it was not surprising that he guessed her intention behind her words.

But she was really surprised by his decisive attitude.

Qin Muye smiled and said, "I've said it before, I'm staying in Lieqiong for the sake of the Qian Kingdom Lieqiong alliance. I'm staying with my aunt because I feel guilty about you. I'm just ahead in strength for the time being, and I shouldn't have any thoughts about it, either publicly or privately."

Ying Shuang's eyes moved slightly. She could clearly feel the sincerity of Qin Muye's words.

She thought for a long time: "In Lieqiong now, the only one who can really threaten you should be Father. But before I get the title of Duke, you should try not to make a move, otherwise it will easily arouse suspicion. If Father thinks that I can't control you, it will be bad for both you and me."

"Yes! Don't worry, as long as I don't use my divine power, the improvement in humanoid strength won't be that much."

"We are still some distance away from our destination. You can take a nap first."

"okay!"

……

Ying Lie has more than a hundred adopted sons, and many of them are very powerful.

However, most of them are only satisfied with the status of military generals, and not many of them are interested in competing for the position of emperor.

The most prominent ones among them were the eldest son, Marshal Shenwei, the second daughter, Marshal Yinshuang, and the fourth son, Commander Zhuxie.

The first two led troops to fight and were responsible for expansion in different directions.

The leader of Zhuxie, Zhao Yu, is a master who commands the Zhuxie Guards. He is mainly responsible for clearing out the remnants of the former regime within the territory of Lieqiong.

After all, Lieqiong was a foreigner to this land, and he had destroyed countless regimes and theocracy along the way.

The regime is easy to deal with, as long as the royal family is slaughtered completely. As long as the people are not starving to death, they don’t care which court is above them.

But theocracy is different.

They are really good at brainwashing.

Even if all the previous charlatans have been almost eliminated, new charlatans will continue to emerge.

Not only do they eat Lieqiong's food, they also want to overthrow Lieqiong.

This can only be eliminated over time by allowing the people to live together.

of course.

The use of force is also necessary.

And this is what Zhuxiewei does.

of course.

If Lieqiong wants to attack a country, Zhuxiewei will take the initiative to assassinate its key high-level figures to facilitate the subsequent attack.

Therefore, Zhao Kun was in an uncertain state of whereabouts most of the time.

If he had not captured Tushan Qinglan this time, he would not have returned to the capital.

But I didn’t expect to run into Ying Shuang.

This damn woman came back from Qian Country in a cowardly manner.

I didn’t get any of the ones I was supposed to get.

Although he trained Qin Muye into a mount, he also obtained the right to use half of the Dragon Pool.

But the diplomatic disadvantages are certain.

However, this matter could be big or small, and whether it would affect the future position of emperor commander all depends on the father commander's decision.

In fact, he knew that his father favored Ying Shuang.

The father adopted many sons and daughters after his last son died unexpectedly fifty years ago.

At that time, the standard for fathers to adopt sons and daughters was that they had outstanding achievements in either literature or martial arts.

But Ying Shuang was still a little girl at that time. Just because her father was a deputy general who died saving his father, she was adopted as an adopted daughter and ranked second.

You know, at that time, the adopted children were ranked based on their strength, potential and age.

No matter what, Ying Shuang should be ranked outside the top 100.

But the result...

second!?
Moreover, Ying Lie raised her personally from childhood to adulthood, just like her own daughter.

Zhao Rong didn't care whether others accepted it or not, he himself would not accept it anyway.

A dead woman younger than herself.

But when we meet, I have to call her second sister.

When he heard that Ying Lie intended Mu Jianqiu's husband to succeed the emperor, Ying Shuang was so angry that he smashed things around the house, and he felt a little gloating in his heart.

As a result, Ying Shuang captured the other person's son.

Moreover, Qin Muye, that useless guy, actually protected her in every possible way.

This is so infuriating.

As a result, Zhao Kun didn't eat anything for the whole day.

The evil house.

"Haven't you heard about it yet?"

Zhao Kun waved the health-preserving sword and asked without looking away.

The deputy commander was embarrassed: "No, no! Fourth Master, you also know that it is not easy to get news from the Imperial Palace..."

Zhao Kun frowned, but did not blame him.

Because the structure of the Emperor's Palace is not bloated at all, especially after the death of the last concubine thirty years ago, a large number of palace maids and eunuchs were laid off. Now every servant in the Emperor's Palace has a clear job.

Who went where and what they did were all clearly arranged.

Therefore, once the news gets out, it can be easily traced back to an individual.

The consequences of leaking information are serious.

This makes it very difficult to get information.

Fortunately at this time.

A figure came hurriedly.

Zhao Jian put away his sword: "What's going on?"

The man came over and whispered in her ear, "Fourth Master! Yesterday, Ying Shuang came out of the Indigo Palace with blood all over her body. She was helped back to the carriage by Qin Muye!"

"Blood spots?"

"Hmm! It should be the Soul-Nailing Needle!"

"What a bastard!"

Zhao Kun couldn't help but curse.

The soul-piercing needle is the most torturous form of punishment used by the high-ranking officials of Lieqiong. The needle is covered with small barbs and is tempered with a drug that can amplify the pain fifty times. The pain caused is like a needle piercing into the soul.

It hurts.

But there was little harm.

To say it's just a formality is a bit of an exaggeration.

But at most it's a severe punishment with a minor warning.

Apart from the pain for a while, there are no other consequences.

Father...

How biased!

Zhao Kun took a sip and couldn't help asking, "How is the situation in Qian Kingdom?"

Just a few days ago, Marshal Fu ordered thirty War God-level warriors to go to Qian Country, seven of whom were transferred from his own men.

It’s really infuriating that Ying Shuang has to use his own people to make up for the loss he suffered in diplomacy.

The deputy commander quickly said, "Qin Muye has offended everyone. He instigated the annihilation of dozens of their demon king war gods. It is true that the high-level combat power is interrupted, but it also angered them. Last night, a large army was approaching the border, with Bai Xiaofeng as the commander of the coalition forces. The war god realm masters should have made up for it."

Hear this.

"What a death!"

Zhao Kun couldn't help but burst out laughing. Long before the battle of Longyuan officially started, Ying Shuang had already reported the experience of the Luo Kingdom Alliance through the secretary. So many powerful War Gods and Demon Emperors were dead, but only Bai Xiaofeng was left.

You can easily imagine how angry those forces are.

They are just a few masters stationed near Luo State, and each force has only three or four War Gods.

But that is just to ensure the minimum number of masters who can benefit, it does not mean that they only have three or four War Gods.

It would certainly not be easy to fill the gap left by those casualties.

More than half can be recovered easily.

Although he also has experts over there, he also wants to see how Qian Kingdom can survive this disaster.

"Commander!"

The deputy commander said cautiously.

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

The deputy commander said helplessly: "It was just that yesterday, all the Dragon Palace masters from Qian Country, except for the pregnant female dragon, all the other War God Realm masters went to the front line, as well as those shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

In addition, many dragon monsters also rushed over. Qianguo promised that as long as they won this battle, they would be qualified to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool. In addition to our masters, the number of masters in Qianguo may not be much weaker than that of the Luoguo Alliance. "

Zhao Hong: “…”

He fell into a brief silence.

Then he said coldly: "It doesn't matter if there are many masters. After all, there is only one country's military force. I don't believe they can win." The deputy commander grinned: "That's true..."

He knew that the Qian Kingdom had combat flying boats, although those were easily destroyed and a few tough battles would be enough to destroy the Qian Kingdom's inventory, unless the Qian Kingdom built more boats faster than they could be destroyed.

But is that possible?
As long as Qian Kingdom suffers a few defeats, even if the country is not destroyed, it will have a significant impact on Ying Shuang.

Zhao Yu said in a deep voice: "Tell our people to take it easy on the battlefield. Why risk their lives for such a small salary?"

The deputy commander looked a little embarrassed: "This, this..."

"what happened?"

"The Qian Kingdom said that Wei's national defense formation has not been rebuilt yet. They not only have to defend, but also counterattack. The territory seized from Wei will be divided into two parts. They will take the southern part, and the northern part will be given to us as an enclave in Lieqiong! Then the emperor gave them the order to go all out and give them all the enclaves they have captured!"

"what!"

Zhao Kun's eyes widened in anger, he could hardly believe his ears.

No?

Faced with the coalition forces of so many forces, the Qian Kingdom actually dared to counterattack?
Where does the courage come from?
My father actually believed it?
The conquered territory will be given to us as an enclave?
Is the enclave fragrant?
It's really good. Although the management cost is huge, it can become a bridgehead for Lieqiong to return to his homeland. No matter how high the cost is, it is worth it. It is better than putting all hopes on Qian Kingdom.

But the problem...

Do you have that ability?
Zhao Rong was so angry that he almost laughed. His father was willing to spend a lot of money for Ying Shuang's benefit!
Seeing that Zhao Kun was so angry that his breathing became a little unstable.

The deputy commander quickly said, "Don't be angry, Fourth Master. Counterattacking Wei is just a pipe dream. When they fail on the front line, the emperor will recognize Ying Shuang's ability, which may not be a bad thing for you. Besides, Tushan Qinglan is the one who made the great contribution!"

"Too!"

Zhao Kun nodded. Now Lieqiong's expansion was restricted and internal troubles outweighed external threats. If the population problem could be solved, the achievement would definitely be no less than seizing an enclave.

There was a stern look in his eyes: "How is that stupid fox doing in the swamp prison?"

The deputy commander quickly said, "He was in extreme mental pain, but he was still stubborn and said nothing."

Zhao Jian raised his eyebrows: "Let's go! Let's take a look!"

"Yes!"

A cruel smile also appeared on the deputy commander's lips.

……

Lieqiong is the kingdom of killing.

The most powerful organization in the country is the military.

The second is prisons, most of which are military prisons.

About enemy countries.

About one's own side.

There are also special levels for masters at the God of War level.

Among the many prisons that hold masters of the God of War realm, the most torturous one is the Swamp Prison.

As the name suggests, a swamp prison is a prison built on a swamp.

The structure is probably similar to the water dungeon, except that the water is replaced by swamps dug from the Wheel of Mud.

This Wheel of Mud is the former site of the underworld that was destroyed along with the Immortal Court and the Sacred Mountain. It is meant to be the place where the nine reincarnations end. Because it once imprisoned countless wronged souls and corpses, and is located in the most humid and hottest area on the continent, after those souls and corpses rotted, they turned into a quagmire, accumulating a lot of spiritual power and mental strength.

It is a truly precious place.

It is also an extremely dangerous place.

Because although these spiritual energies and mental powers are rich, they also contain many impurities that corrode the body and mind.

Over the hundreds of years, countless masters have died in the quagmire, and most of them have turned into the quagmire itself.

Up to now, apart from those experts who are desperate and seeking a breakthrough, not many people go there.

But the quagmire there became a tool for torturing the masters.

within a short period of time.

They will naturally not cause any substantial harm to the masters of the upper Demon King realm.

But if you want to resist erosion, you must be in a state of mental tension at all times, because it is extremely corrosive and can penetrate every hole. Just resisting it is a top torture.

Fierce Sky Customs.

For prisoners who are obviously uncooperative, there is no need to negotiate with them on the first day after they are brought back to Lieqiong.

He will be well behaved after being put in the swamp prison for one day!
Tick.

Tick.

There was little heat or humidity in the cell.

The smelly moisture rising from the swamp condensed into water droplets on the cell roof. When enough of them accumulated, they would break free from the constraints of the cell roof and fall back into the swamp.

In the quagmire.

A little fox and a stupid bird looked extremely depressed.

Tushan Qinglan glanced at the silly girl beside her, and moved her lips with difficulty: "Luanluan, don't fall asleep. If the rotten air invades, your skin will be in trouble!"

"what!"

Ye Luanyin let out a low cry, quickly opened her eyes wide, and quickly activated the Qingluan True Fire in her body to dispel the foul air that was about to invade her body.

But after it was dispelled, her spirit became depressed again.

These damn Lieqiong people have sealed up most of their true essence and are now soaking in this stinking quagmire.

It was so excruciating.

She didn't dare relax for a moment, for fear that her skin would be corroded and difficult to heal in the future.

It hurts so much! It hurts so much!
It’s like when I was a kid taking a nap in school, and I was afraid of being discovered by the fierce teacher.

That feeling, a mixture of happiness and pain.

As long as you take a nap successfully for a moment, it feels like you have gained countless benefits.

But the struggle to keep one's consciousness from sinking was indescribably painful.

In the mire.

There is no joy in taking a nap.

The pain was magnified a thousand times.

Ye Luanyin was going crazy. She looked at Tushan Qinglan and cried, "Lanlan, didn't you say your boss would come to save us?"

Tu Shan Qing Lan also pursed her lips, her eyes red: "If he has the ability, he will definitely come to save us. But he is also a prisoner, and his situation must be very bad, so..."

Ye Luanyin muttered softly, "But he didn't even have shackles on him yesterday, how could he look like a prisoner? Could it be that he didn't want to help us, so he deliberately lied to us? I heard that those politicians only care about their own interests, so why would they offend their allies because of us?"

Listen to her questioning Qin Muye's character.

Tu Shan Qing Lan was a little unhappy: "The boss is definitely not that kind of person! Luan Luan, are you questioning my judgment?"

Ye Luanyin quickly said: "No! I just feel too uncomfortable."

In fact, she didn't know whether Tushan Qinglan had good taste or not.

But she knew she was stupid.

When the two of them are together, Tushan Qinglan is the absolute think tank among them.

After all, my aunt said that foxes are very smart.

But we have been in the cell for almost twelve hours!

That guy named Qin Muye didn’t come to save us!
Ye Luanyin felt very tired, and her eyelids felt like they were filled with lead and kept drooping.

Just at this time.

"Squeak!"

The iron door of the cell opened.

Tu Shan Qing Lan immediately became alert: "Boss!"

Ye Luanyin also raised her head and looked towards the door excitedly: "Where is the boss? Where is the boss?"

The swamp pool was a little low, so they could only look up.

But after craning his neck and waiting for a long time, the person who came was not Qin Muye.

It was Zhao Kun.

Tushan Qinglan suddenly became excited and waved her chained hands wildly: "Zhao Hong! Release Luanluan. I know you want me to solve the population problem. She has nothing to do with this matter. Release her now!"

Zhao Jian squatted beside the swamp pool and smiled jokingly: "What? If I let her go, you will prepare new fox medicine for me?"

Tu Shan Qing Lan said calmly with her chubby face: "You are dreaming!"

Zhao Rong asked in return: "Then why did I let her go?"

Tushan Qinglan said angrily: "She is the only bloodline of Qingluan, the descendant of the Phoenix clan, you..."

Zhao Hong sneered, "Qingluan? A foolish bird that has fallen to the point of being used as a magic weapon. When has the Phoenix Clan ever acknowledged him? As for this person, she is even more of a top-notch person. She is a hybrid of Qingluan and the human race during her time of hardship. Let her speak for herself. Does she dare to say outside that she is from the Phoenix Clan?"

Got scolded.

Ye Luanyin lowered her head in anger.

She really didn't dare to say that she was from the Phoenix clan, otherwise a Phoenix messenger would definitely come and beat her up.

It’s not because the Phoenix clan dislikes Qingluan.

But myself...

He was the illegitimate child that Qingluan was forced to give birth to by his father.

Tushan Qinglan was a little annoyed. She didn't expect that Zhao Kun knew so much about Ye Luanyin's background.

She gnashed her teeth and said, "Zhao Hong! The fox medicine you used previously violated the law of reproduction. Now you are suffering from the remaining poison, which is the cycle of cause and effect. What you should do now is to formulate policies to heal the illness in people's hearts, instead of making a mistake by preparing new fox medicine. You will be punished for doing this!"

Zhao Kun frowned.

Use policies to heal people’s mental illnesses?
How to treat?

Let them not have children?

If they don't give birth, how will Lieqiong fight the war in a few decades?
If they don't give birth, how will my father look upon a useless person like me?

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes and said, "You only said that we shouldn't prepare new fox medicine, not that you can't prepare new fox medicine, so you can still prepare it, right?"

Tu Shan Qing Lan was anxious: "I, I didn't!"

Zhao Kun couldn't help but smile. To be honest, he really didn't expect that the fox who inherited the orthodox tradition of Tushan would be so stupid.

Can't even lie.

His eyes were cold: "If you don't cooperate, I will torture you!"

Tushan Qinglan said angrily: "Even if you torture me, I won't help you!"

Zhao Rong ignored her.

He just looked at the jailer next to him and pointed at Ye Luanyin: "Bring up that stupid bird and pluck out all its feathers!"

Ye Luanyin was confused: "Ah? Me?"

Tushan Qinglan was anxious: "You have the ability to torture me, but what kind of ability is it to bully an innocent person?"

Zhao Rong asked back: "Why do you think I tied her back?"

Tushan Qinglan: "!!!"

Zhao Hong said in a cold voice: "Bring it up!"

The jailer remained unmoved.

Zhao Yu frowned: "Why? You don't want to listen?"

The jailer was a little embarrassed: "Fourth Master! It's not even twelve hours yet. It's against the rules to tie him up early. Please don't make things difficult for me..."

Zhao Kun was a little annoyed.

The rules of the swamp prison have always been like this and they cannot be broken.

According to the person who created the Swamp Prison, he was worried that the interrogators might not be good enough, so they had to stay there for more than twelve hours to avoid affecting the success rate.

But he proposed Ye Luanyin just for torture, but he was also affected by the rule of twelve hours.

But let’s wait!

After all, my father attaches great importance to this, and it would not be good to break the rules of the swamp prison.

So he could only wait patiently.

It was not until the jailer said that the twelve hours were up that he gave a look.

Amid Ye Luanyin's exclamations and Tushan Qinglan's "vicious" curses, the stupid bird was tied up.

He looked at the quagmire on Ye Luanyin with disdain and sneered, "Fool! Don't blame me. You can only blame your friend for not wanting to cooperate with us. She didn't want to save you!"

Ye Luanyin closed her eyes and gritted her teeth: "You are the one who did it, Lanlan is my friend, I won't listen to anything you say!"

How stupid!

Zhao Rong had a headache. He actually preferred those who were half smart and half not smart, because such people were the easiest to instigate.

On the contrary, it is very difficult to instigate these stupid people, because they only have one thread in their heads and they will be gone if you cut it.

He waved his hand: "Torture!"

"Yes!"

The jailer nodded and prepared to pluck the hair.

But soon.

The jailer screamed and took several steps back.

Everyone's expression changed and they all looked towards the door.

Ye Luanyin also looked over, and after seeing a figure, she exclaimed with joy.

Tushan Qinglan was still trapped in the pond. The ground was too low to see, and her spiritual sense was also trapped in the mud and couldn't get out. She was so anxious that she kept asking, "Who's coming? Who's coming?"

Ye Luanyin said excitedly: "Our boss is here! Our boss is here!"

"Ying Shuang!?"

Zhao Kun's voice sounded somewhat sinister.

Ying Shuang's voice was somewhat sarcastic: "It's only been twelve hours, and you can't wait to torture me?"

Zhao Chen snorted coldly: "I am the one who captured these two prisoners. It is my business whether to torture them or not. It is not your turn to intervene, right, Second Miss?"

Ying Shuang waved her hand: "I am in charge now, take your people and get out!"

Zhao Rong was so angry that he almost laughed: "You said it's your responsibility? How dare you..."

Ying Shuang directly slapped a token on the table.

Zhao Kun's expression suddenly changed drastically and became extremely ugly.

This token is the token that controls the swamp prison and can be used to take out all the prisoners inside.

But, but why?
I was the one who captured Tushan Qinglan, so why should I let Ying Shuang, who just suffered a diplomatic defeat, take over?
He stared at the token intently: "Where did you get this token?"

Ying Shuang raised her eyebrows: "Besides my father, who else is qualified to bestow this token?"

Zhao Rong could no longer suppress his anger: "How can you, a defeated general, ..."

Ying Shuang raised her hand to interrupt: "This matter was decided by my father. If you are dissatisfied, you can go to my father to argue. The release rule of the Swamp Prison lasts at least one stick of incense. I am waiting for you to come back and snatch the prisoner away."

"you!"

Zhao Rong glanced at Tushan Qinglan in the swamp pool and said viciously, "Okay! You just wait!"

Say it.

Take people away directly.

Qin Muye couldn't help but smile and whispered, "Aunt, you are really bad."

Ying Shuang raised the corner of her mouth. In fact, it was the inspiration Qin Muye gave her yesterday.

The commander-in-chief chose a ruler, not a minister.

Anyway, the mission of absorbing Long*** will definitely fail.

It would be better to let the father see Zhao Hong's impatience.

In the quagmire.

Tu Shan Qing Lan immediately became arrogant: "All of you, untie me now! Can't you see my boss is here? If you don't untie me, I will report you!"

The jailers suddenly panicked and quickly activated the magic circle to untie Tushan Qinglan's handcuffs and leg irons and lift her out of the swamp pool.

When Tu Shan Qing Lan saw Qin Mu Ye, her eyes lit up immediately and she ran over to him: "Boss!"

"Hey! Lanlan..."

Ye Luanyin subconsciously reminded in a low voice.

The mud on the two men was extremely smelly and highly corrosive.

If Lan Lan just rushed over like that, wouldn't that be too offensive to his boss?

Available soon.

She swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Because Qin Muye not only did not hide, but also stretched out his arms with a smile.

"puff!"

Tushan Qinglan threw herself into his arms, and mud splattered all over him.

He was still complaining about something with his teeth bared.

Ye Luanyin was a little envious.

He looked down at his muddy body and subconsciously shook it off, but it was obvious that he couldn't shake it off completely. He felt indescribably disappointed.

But at this time.

A gentle voice sounded beside him: "If you want to clean this swamp, you need a medicinal bath. Let's go back together!"

She looked up.

Seeing Qin Muye's face with a warm smile.

For a moment, she felt Tushan Qinglan's joy.

But he quickly lowered his head again.

I replied softly: "Thank you!"

The jailer went out of the yard.

Qin Muye used water magic to wash away the mud that was not so firmly attached to the two men's bodies.

While washing, he kept talking about random things, which made Tushan Qinglan smile so much that her eyes narrowed. Ye Luanyin's mood also gradually came out of her depression.

Ying Shuang frowned as she watched this scene.

It feels like this bastard is flirting with girls all the time.

and so……

Was he flirting with me just out of instinct?

Talk about it.

Is it because I, an old lady who has been single for many years, have too low defenses and am forcing myself to be sentimental?
Doesn't this make me look like a clown?
Inexplicable anger rose up from the bottom of her heart bit by bit.

She also felt a little puzzled, but couldn't suppress it.

at last.

She suddenly spoke, her voice full of displeasure: "Qin Muye! Come out with me for a moment, I have something to tell you!"

Qin Muye: “…”

Before, I called him "Makino Makino" affectionately.

Why are you calling me by my full name in the blink of an eye?

Something doesn't seem right.

(End of this chapter)