After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 69 68. Always by your side (2.8K words - please subscribe)

A few days later, early in the morning.

There was a knock on the door of the inn, and a eunuch came here, asked "Li Fan" his name, checked his appearance, and took Song Yan away.

Li Fan is the pseudonym agreed with Fu Shirong before.

"You are the Queen's savior, right? We tell you that if you ask for a reward later, leave quickly. Do you hear me?" the eunuch screamed.

Song Yan nodded and responded: "I understand, I understand."

After a while, the two came to the carriage not far away.

The curtain was opened, and a snow-white catkin popped out, and the catkin moved.

The eunuch frowned and said, "Mother, if the King of Wei knows,"

A voice came from the carriage and interrupted: "Just talk for a while."

A chill flashed across the eunuch's expression, and he said, "As soon as possible."

Song Yan got on the carriage, lifted the curtain and entered.

The eunuch stood aside. Today, King Wei knew that the queen was coming to see some savior, so he ordered him to follow her. After that, he would still be responsible for quietly disposing of this savior.

The queen was in trouble and met a man as her savior. Who knows what happened to the two of them. Therefore, the eunuch also received a secret order: He would torture the queen's savior to death and make him regret coming to this world!

In the carriage, the queen, who had changed into a pale gold phoenix robe, was holding a thermos. Her little finger was covered with a pointed guard embossed with a gold phoenix pattern. She looked a bit indescribably noble and dignified. Her snow-capped neck was slightly raised, and her pretty face was turned to the sky. , and also brings a bit of scorn.

"Brother Li, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"You are really the queen."

"Speaking of which, I have promised you any reward you want. As long as you can escort me back to the imperial capital, I will satisfy you."

"Really. Are you satisfied with everything?"

"I promise you a thousand pieces of gold and I will never break my promise."

"That"

The eunuch was outside listening.

He listened quietly.

He also wanted to know what the Queen's savior wanted.

However, there was suddenly no sound in the carriage, and then there was a rapid rustling sound inside the carriage, and then there was a slight "thump" sound. The sound was obviously a bit suppressed and impatient.

The eunuch's expression changed drastically. He guessed that the daring man might not have said any arrogant words such as "I want you". His eyes burned with anger, and he turned ferocious in an instant. He shouted in a low voice: "Bold!!"

As he said that, he swayed and quickly entered the carriage, about to catch the rapist.

However, nothing happened in the carriage. The queen and the man were sitting neatly dressed and looking at him calmly.

After counting the interest.

The eunuch returned to the chariot seat, whipped up his horse, and reached a deserted place again. He removed the body from the chariot, tied it with stones, and sank it into the water. Then he mounted the horse again and drove the chariot toward the palace.

The queen moved her body and sat close to the hand seat, and sincerely praised: "Your illusion is so good, I can't even recognize it."

Song Yan only focused on driving the chariot.

The queen lowered her voice again and told the eunuch's identity to prevent Song Yan from revealing his secret.

Finally, he added: "I have long said that I am short of people, so you, Mr. Shan, are now from my Fengning Palace."

Monk?

Song Yan nodded and responded: "No."

However, his brows wrinkled slightly in an extremely obscure gesture.

He and Fu Shirong once slept in the same bed, and he knew the queen's temperament, movements, posture, even her breathing rhythm, which leg she took first when getting off the car, and the posture of her legs.

But the Queen today seems a little strange.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid it would be impossible to notice.

But he is Song Yan.

Fu Shirong was once his furnace.

So, is he overthinking it?

Or maybe the queen who puts on the phoenix robe will naturally change in some small places? After all, different people, different clothes, different occasions, aura and behavior will also change.

However, even though he had some doubts, Song Yan didn't ask anything or test him, he just quietly drove his chariot into the palace.

The snow has not yet melted, but when the wind blows, silver shavings are everywhere, flying in the air

In the blink of an eye, another half a month has passed.

The Empress Queen is still very capable. She has roughly figured out the manpower, layout, and arrangements of Grandma Fox's line, but she is still a little behind.

And tonight is the last chance to make up for that "slight difference".

Since returning to the palace, "King Wei" Cao Zhengjing has never touched her.

But now it seems that many things have been cleared up and trust in the queen has been restored, so tonight I came back to Fengning Palace to share my old dream.

As for safety, the palace is full of his people, and his confidant the Monkey King is guarding the door, so how could anything happen?

Midnight watch.

Long Jia came to Fengning Palace.

King Wei hurriedly entered the palace.

There seemed to be chatter in the palace.

After a while, the conversation style changed.

"Bitch, do you know who that devil's boy is that fucked you so hard?"

"Did he make you feel comfortable?"

"Did he take the initiative, or did you take the initiative?"

"I will use all the tricks you use to please him today!"

Crazy words, mixed with extreme lust and evil. After King Wei knew the two words "Song Yan", there was already a wisp of evil fire in his heart.

Now, in fact, he has not really restored his trust in the queen, but still needs the queen's identity to do something for him and help him consolidate the "demon dynasty" under construction.

To him, it was just a matter of killing some untouchables, but in exchange for Grandma Fox taking over, he could build a powerful demon dynasty, one that could crush the surrounding sects.

Why not?

These days, only those with big fists have the final say.

If Wei was not weak, how could the Blood Spear Sect take over the world? How could the royal family send the puppet sect to be humiliated? The Jianmen of Nanwu were also extremely hypocritical. They kept talking about benevolence, justice and morality, but where were they when the Wei Dynasty fell?

Only the ancestors are reliable!

Only a fool like Cao Shiyan would think of asking for life for the common people.

If millions or tens of millions of people die, what does the Cao family have to do with it?

"King of Wei," Cao Zhengjing thought as he threw the queen to the ground like a thug.

The earth dragon is burning, so the ground in the palace is not cold.

"King of Wei" Cao Zhengjing strode up fiercely and reached out to tear off the golden lace of the phoenix robe. However, the queen seemed to have accepted her fate and shouted in a charming voice: "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter whether it's on the ground or on the ground. Okay, let’s turn off the lights first, okay?”

"King of Wei" Cao Zhengjing was even more aroused by her charming voice. He quickly turned over, blew out the candle beside him, and then fell down again.

The door suddenly opened a line, and a black shadow quickly swept in from outside the door, raised its hand and slashed at the back of "King Wei" Cao Zhengjing's neck.

Cao Zhengjing's eyesight went dark and he fainted forward.

Snap.

The queen held the forehead of the fallen head with her five fingers and gently pushed it aside.

Cao Zhengjing immediately fell aside.

The black shadow flying in was none other than Song Yan.

He raised his finger and skillfully searched for souls.

The Queen asked: "How?"

Song Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Sure enough, no.

It was probably Grandma Fox who had cast the spell in advance to block other people's soul-searching spells. "

The Queen said: "Then get started. I have figured out the last part of Grandma Fox's line. Everything will go according to plan."

Song Yan nodded, quickly dealt with Cao Zhengjing, and then his body swayed, causing his face and body shape to change with the mist of illusion.

In his bones, he still looks like a "shadow puppet with a twisted soul and a tailed demon fox", but as long as others can't see through his illusion, he is already the "King of Wei" Cao Zhengjing.

In the darkness, the queen looked at him faintly and said: "Your illusion skills are really good. You and I really look like a couple."

Song Yan didn't waste any time and went ahead with the plan to dispose of King Wei's body.

Early the next morning, he pretended that King Wei was lying in bed, and at the same time ordered Grandpa Shan to go out on business. Then, he pretended to be a mountain father-in-law, came over with his chariot, carried the body of King Wei, and left the palace to dispose of it. After that, he sneaked into the palace, changed back to King Wei, and went to explore the whereabouts of Grandma Fox with the Queen.

A few days later.

Everything was investigated clearly.

Song Yan also used the communication stone and was about to send the message to Su Shenli.

Since he left the inn that day, Su Shenli has been missing for a long time, and the only contact between the two parties is this communication stone.

At that time, Mr. Su San will pass on the news again.

He was about to activate the communication stone when he suddenly felt his head tightening. The queen's face poked over from the side and said calmly: "I can only say that Grandma Hu will be at Hukui Palace in three days."

Song Yan didn't seem surprised and nodded.

Soon, the communication stone was connected.

"In three days, Grandma Hu will be at Hu Kui Palace."

Su Shenli's voice soon sounded: "I understand, you and Shi Rong should be more careful."

Communication hang up.

Song Yan turned his head slightly, but only saw the queen's silhouette.

The Queen's five fingers were gently clasping on his head. At this moment, when the communication was hung up, she smiled and said: "You are good, you only used my words to convey the message.

But, what the hell are you, wearing my children's skin, using my children's abilities, so interesting, hehehehe."

A silvery chuckle sounded.

Song Yan said calmly: "I've met Grandma."

"Hey, I know you."

"Don't you hate me for killing your child?"

"You can have as much as you want. What do you hate?" the queen said lightly, "It's just, junior, who are you? If I hadn't looked at you so strangely, you would have been dead.

However, my patience is limited. If you don’t tell me, I will kill you anyway. "