Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 761 Irritable Warrior VS Allure Dancer (20)

Chapter 761 Irritable Warrior VS Allure Dancer (20)

"You brought the man here, so you don't need to guess?" Jiang Yao frowned—is this man stupid?
"Ahem, I want to..." Lu Yuangui was not annoyed when he was ridiculed, his words were a little humble.

"Let me help you take a look. Is this girl a craftsman? What purpose did she bring to approach you?" Jiang Yao was minding his own business with the small bench, still not raising his head.

Wan'er stood aside, feeling that Lu Yuangui's question was a little silly.

"Yes, that's right, it's refreshing to talk to someone who understands." He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wan'er is the daughter of the oiran Li Xian'er and Taifu He. She was sent to Wanhong Tower when she was born. Everyone thought she was dead, but that was not the case."

Wan'er was taken aback, but she didn't make any excuses. A dignified military strategist can naturally understand these things that she didn't deliberately conceal.

Mrs. He...

Lu Yuan realized that those similar expressions and movements were really not his illusions!He Taifu's daughter will naturally inherit that old man's temper!

"Miss Wan'er was sent to Yunshuiju, the territory of King Lian when she went out to study art, right?" Jiang Yao finally raised his head, and he looked straight into the girl's eyes.

"Yes... so what?" she asked back.

"King Lian is much more difficult to deal with. The battle we went to fight was thanks to him." Jiang Yao said, and he carefully observed the girl's reaction—it was true and natural, without any falsehood.

Strange, is it because he is open-minded, or because of his superb acting skills?

"It's impossible for one person to do it alone. Didn't the emperor release his military power? This is the answer. Worried that this general will overwhelm the master, he turned a blind eye to what his brother did, so as to eradicate what he thought It's a serious problem." Wan'er said casually, and she also followed Jiang Yao's example and squatted down, looking at a shriveled spider on the ground.

How long has this house been unoccupied?Even a few batches of spiders died.

"How is it possible, Your Majesty! I defended the territory for him, yet he is so tolerant to the rebels?" Lu Yuangui was panicking in his heart, but he still defended those in high positions.

"General, didn't you already know about it?" Jiang Yao couldn't see it, he stepped aside, picked up the broom and started cleaning.

This woman is thoughtful and has a clear understanding of the political situation. The key point is that these shocking remarks seem to be just casually mentioned by her.

It is better to make friends than to make enemies.

Lu Yuangui did not speak.

"Can I write some words?" Wan'er wanted to remind the two of them, but she was afraid that disaster would come out of her mouth.

"Of course, if you are worried." Jiang Yao led the two of them to the back room. There was no ink in the study, and the Langhao pen was too broken to write.

"Forget it, charcoal is also useful." She took out a piece of charcoal from the fireplace, found a piece of rice paper that had accumulated a lot of dust, and began to write and draw.

The girl's handwriting is clear and elegant, every word reveals a sense of elegance, the words are like her own, serious and not fake.

[The master has sent someone to monitor, every move and every word of the two of you is under the control of the master. ]
After Jiang Yao and Lu Yuangui saw it clearly, Wan'er folded the rice paper in half and then in half, put it next to the wick and lit it.

The firelight suddenly illuminated Wan'er's face.

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly.

And the girl suddenly squatted down, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the pendant around her neck kept getting hot, directly scalding her whole body without falling off!
WTF!

"Miss Wan'er? Miss Wan'er?" Jiang Yao called softly a few times, only to see that the other party was sweating profusely, in great pain.

Wan'er thought in her heart: She obviously didn't take poison, what the hell is this pendant?

【Master, please lie down in the snow! 】

 Third update today.

  Tomorrow is a day to fight against the rhetoric phenomenon.

  Ben Ann, die.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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