Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

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Nanyang.

Before Zhang Xun set off, the news of the mutiny in Chen Jun's camp had already arrived.

Helpless!

Yuan Shu dragged his family and headed for Yangzhou with all his troops. Only a few thousand elite soldiers remained in Nanyang County.

On the way, Yan Xiang, who was in a state of embarrassment and looking miserable, met Lei Bo, Chen Lan and others' broken army.

Knowing that Yuan Shu had led an army to Yangzhou, Yan Xiang was not so anxious.

Ugh!

What is this!

Riding on the horse, Yan Xiang sighed sadly as he looked at the mourning people all the way.

……

Sima Yi turned his head and glanced at Nanyang City for the last time, then turned away fiercely with a gloomy expression.

Ning Rong?

Lu Ren?

snort!

Sure enough, it's you!

The old servant followed closely, not daring to disturb his young master, he could feel the resentment in the young master's heart.

Nine-day spies, layout the world!

The young master stands out. He has just mastered the Nine Heavens Spy, and it is the time when he is ambitious and wants to establish extraordinary achievements.

but……

All the schemes were destroyed by the opponent one after another!It's hard to see through the opponent's trick... However, the young master has not waited for the second move.

Ning Rong unexpectedly learned in advance that he directly attacked Yuan Shu's back house.

Yuan Yin is not dead!

Yuan Jun must also be in chaos!

This is Ning Rong's strategy.

Sima Yi knew, he knew now, but...it was too late.

"Is it an unsolvable dead end? Could it be... this is the trick of a geek!" Sima Yi's sinister gaze suppressed the flame of anger.

"Young Master..." The old servant called out worriedly.

"...I'm fine!" Sima Yi waved his hand abruptly, cast his eyes at the old servant domineeringly, and shook his head secretly, he doesn't need a pitiful old servant!

"Ning Rong...huh! Just wait and see!"

Sima Yi gave a strange laugh, raised the whip in his hand, and finally cast his eyes at Nanyang.

"drive!"

A world of mortals rolled away.

……

on the official road.

Ning Rong sat on the carriage and looked around with Mi Zhen talking and laughing.

Bean Sprout followed Ning Rong closely, listening to Ning Rong's whispers.

"go with!"

Watching Bean Sprout put his head into the carriage, Ning Rong stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head, driving him out.

"This guy likes to hear about the problems in the corner and who he learned from..." Ning Rong pouted.

"Hey... like a horse, there must be an owner!" Mi Zhen said jokingly.

snort!

Pei Yuanshao drove the car, and happily told Cao Ang, Lu Xun and others who were following him, the thrilling things during this period.

"..." Mi Zhen listened intently for a while, then sized Ning Rong up with her sparkling eyes.

"Eh? Why do you look at me like that?" Mi Zhen looked at Ning Rong a little unnaturally.

"I want to see if the geek with all kinds of tricks has been transformed by a ghost?" Mi Zhen sneered.

Ning Rong frowned, and gave her a white eyeball, looking at the person who was talking and laughing in front of her, but felt a little dazzling.

"How did these two guys get together!"

"What? Do you have an idea?" Mi Zhen rolled her eyes at Ning Rong with a half-smile.

"Huh? How is it possible!" Ning Rong denied without hesitation.

What a joke!

Are you that kind of person?

"Hehe... Come on! Tell me quickly, Feng Xiao is really a prodigal son, but... Speaking of which, the temperament of this white girl is quite suitable for him!" Ning Rong looked at Guo with a smile. Jiahe Baisusu.

"Hmm! Miss Bai's family runs a medicine business. If it wasn't for her help this time, I really wouldn't be able to find so many medicines for Lu Bu!"

Mi Zhen also has a good impression of Bai Susu, the most important thing is that she likes Guo Jia, which makes her even more happy.

"However, I don't know if Mr. Guo cares about Miss Bai's identity as a merchant!" Mi Zhen said pitifully and pointedly.

Ning Rong curled her lips and said: "You don't know who Feng Xiao is, besides... why worry about this, Feng Xiao and I are both children of poor families, it's still a high ranking!"

Looking at Ning Rong's smirk, on Mi Zhen's pretty face, crimson auspicious clouds climbed up her cheeks.

"Ha ha……"

Ning Rong's bright eyes slowly closed, and his expression showed a trace of exhaustion. Although he won the war without any risk, he might never be able to realize what he promised to the messenger!