After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

Chang Ling's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden shadow under the cage.

Zhao Yan pressed down, and pressed Chang Ling's wrists to both sides with familiar movements, his pupils flickered faintly, and asked in a low voice: "You dare to lose your mind when you are serving the bed, what are you thinking about?—Queen."

Chang Ling looked back at him and said, "I think we can talk."

"Let's talk."

Zhao Yan seemed to have heard some funny words, habitually stretched out his fingers, plucked the fox ears on the top of Chang Ling's hair, and asked leisurely: "What are you talking about, how you betrayed me, how you hooked up with others behind my back Together, or talk about how you rebelled against me? Huh?"

He moved his finger down suddenly, and landed on the snow-white neck of the elf, and then hooked his little finger to pick out the blood jade collar.

"Or talk about it, what's going on with this spirit-binding lock?"

"You are a half-spirited spirit fox, why do you still use this thing? You can't just use it for my appreciation? Or is it that you are hiding some secret from me. Huh?"

"I used to be used to you, but it doesn't mean I'm a fool."

The corners of Zhaoyan's mouth curled into an arc that was close to ridicule, and he said with a smile.

When the blood jade collar touched the light, it immediately refracted a blood-like color, imprinted in his cold wolf eyes, and transformed into another strange and alluring light.

Zhaoyan fiddled with the bell loosely with his fingertips.

Chang Ling sensed his intention, and his bloodless face became a little whiter again, his black eyes flickered, he bent his fingers and rubbed Zhaoyan's palm, and begged in a low voice: "No."

"It's not up to you."

The smile on the corner of Zhaoyan's mouth faded instantly.

With a light swipe of his fingertips, the seal of the bell was released, and there was a crisp and pleasant sound.

Chang Ling gritted his teeth and stared at him, his eyes were red, and his black pupils were watery.

Zhao Yan sighed: "Every time you pretend to be pitiful to make me soft-hearted, you are too bad - my queen."

He seemed to like this title very much, stared at his little prey quietly for a moment, then untied the headband that bound his hair, covered Chang Ling's eyes, and said with a smile: "It's fine if this is not the case."

The world suddenly fell into thick darkness, only the warm breath and the cold moisture from the opponent's body hit the face, grinding the five senses and six senses and every inch of skin pores.Chang Ling didn't like this feeling of being out of control walking alone in the dark, looking around at a loss, but couldn't find the direction at all, so he immediately resisted and struggled, trying to tear off the hair tie covering his eyes.

"Ding--"

Although it was only a very slight movement, the blood bell around the neck also made a sound.

Chang Ling's body froze suddenly, and he bit his lower lip tightly.

Zhao Yan snickered, hooked his fingertips, fiddled with the little blood-colored bell twice with great interest, and mocked: "It turns out that the queen is afraid of this."

The corner of his lips curled up, and he quickly untied the interlocking black jade belt around his waist, but he twisted Chang Ling's wrists together, went around the top of his head, and tied them firmly to the bedpost.

"I will help you break this barrier tonight, to celebrate your victory, okay?"

He said in a hoarse voice, and his whole body leaned over.

The wrist was straightened suddenly, Chang Ling frowned in pain, his body trembled slightly, in the darkness, his eyes widened in a daze, the corners of his mouth moved, but before he could say anything, he was blocked by a domineering internal breath.

The simple military plank bed made dull creaking sounds in the dark night, and the crisp bells rang and collided in the hot tide. The torrential rain was still washing the roof and walls of the tent, engulfing all the secret movements in the quiet mountainside deep.

It rained all night.

**

Chang Ling woke up with a bone-chilling chill.

It was still dark outside, and the raindrops were still pattering against the tent wall.Only the fire sticks in the hands of the soldiers on duty at night cast some dim light through the tent door.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the brazier in the tent was extinguished, the tent was empty, there was no second breath, Zhao Yan had obviously left.

Chang Ling clasped his fingers tightly to the edge of the bed, the veins on the back of his hands bulged, his black eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, his spirit was still trapped in the bottomless, hopeless and powerless darkness of last night, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

No, he couldn't let this person be tortured like this any longer.

It's still early.Chang Ling propped himself up, walked to the desk with his shoes and lit the lamp, then lay back on the bed again, curled his hands and feet tightly together, covered himself with a quilt, turned his face inside, trembling, and let himself fall into the sinking in the darkness.

The bell around the neck made another faint sound.

Chang Ling frowned, grasped the blood bell, vaguely formed a sealing technique, and sealed the sound of the bell again, his tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Breakfast is still cold and hard dry food.

Chang Ling ate a few mouthfuls, and asked Shi Shi to contact Tangyue with a message flower.

Not long after, Tangyue sneaked in while the soldiers were packing up the tableware.

"The young master guessed right. The twelve carriages contained no women, but a large number of newly-made weapons. Chu Yunfeng was very vigilant, and sent a large number of elite guards to guard the armory. His subordinates hibernated all night, but still failed to find them. Seeing the opportunity to go in. The subordinate originally planned to trace the source of these weapons along the rut, but unfortunately due to the heavy rain, the rut was broken not far outside the valley. The subordinate went around Dafan Mountain again, trying to find Is there a weapon casting place hidden in the dark, but I still found nothing, but on the way back, my subordinates encountered a strange thing."

"My subordinates found the emblem of the White Wolf Department in a cave outside the valley."

Tangyue presented a smooth white jade token with the word "White Wolf" engraved on the front to Chang Ling.

Chang Ling looked at the token for a while, and said: "I heard that the tokens in the Sixteen Departments are classified according to color, blue is the lowest, and purple is the highest. This token is white, second only to purple and vermilion. , the position of the token owner in the White Wolf Division must not be low."

Tangyue's eyes flashed: "The young master suspects that there are high-ranking generals in the White Wolf Department colluding with Chu Yunfeng?"

Chang Ling nodded: "Actually, I suspected this matter yesterday. For one thing, Chu Yunfeng captured the Beacon Tower very smoothly. Even if he sent dead men to infiltrate in advance, the people in the Beacon Tower could not be completely unaware. I asked the people here Soldier, it only takes a few breaths of effort to light the beacon fire on the beacon tower. There are hundreds of beacon fires on the beacon tower. All the fuel in the beacon fire was intact, and none of it had ever been ignited. This is really too different from its rumored defense level. What's more, the White Wolf Department is stationed in the middle of the mountain. Thousands of people fought hard on the mountain, and blood flowed like a river. Why did the Fifth Wolf Battalion not notice?"

Tangyue murmured, "Could it be that the heavy rain covered up the sound of fighting on the mountain?"

Chang Ling: "Even if this reason is barely valid, there is another strange thing that is more difficult to explain. Although the Fifth White Wolf Battalion is not the most powerful force in the Sixteenth Division, its strength must not be underestimated, otherwise it will They will not be arranged by Xinjun to guard the beacon tower fortress. But in the battle yesterday, in just one hour, the elite of the Fifth White Wolf Battalion were defeated by Chu Yunfeng's [-] elite soldiers, and retreated to the foot of Dafan Mountain in embarrassment. Do you think this is normal? "

Tangyue's eyebrows twitched suddenly.

After a while, he said solemnly: "There are only two explanations for that. One, this is the plan of the new Lord Sirius to invite you into the urn. Two, the white wolf really colluded with Chu Lang and deliberately gave way to Chu Lang."

"Just." Tangyue frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "The leader of the White Wolf Division, Bai Jing, is a newly promoted young general after the new monarch bloodbathed the Sixteen Sirius Division. He has always been loyal to the new monarch, and has no conflict of interest with Chu Yunfeng. , there is really no reason to betray the new king at this time.

But if it is said that it is Xinjun's plan to play hard to capture, since Xinjun knows Chu Yunfeng's plot, how could he take the risk of going to the northern border..."

Chang Ling: "He didn't go to the north."

Tangyue was taken aback for a moment: "How does the young master know?"

"He has been here."

Tangyue was too shocked to speak.

Chang Ling said: "He came here last night."

Tangyue took several deep breaths before completely digesting the news, and asked solemnly, "Did he hurt the young master?"

After asking, he felt that the words were redundant, so he changed the subject and said, "Or, should we inform Mrs. Jun about this so that they can take precautions."

"No need."

Holding the feather fan in Mu Hua's hand, Shi Shiran lifted the tent and walked in with a smile on his lips, his spring-like eyes fell on Chang Ling gently.

"This palace already knew about it."

Chang Ling looked at him calmly.

Mu Hua didn't seem to care about the sudden addition of a person in the account. To be precise, the confident light shining between his brows and eyes made him ignore a little black fox guard at all.

Mu Hua stared at Chang Ling, and said: "With the sensitivity and suspicion of that son of this palace, it is impossible to go to the northern border in person. As early as the moment he released the news, this palace knew what he was planning. To be precise , I guessed it when you brought the New Moon Token in front of me."

Chang Ling was startled, and immediately understood the deep meaning of his words.

"So, unless he actively gives it, it is impossible to steal the Shuoyue Token?"

Mu Hua nodded approvingly: "You are really smart, and you can see through it at a glance. The Shuoyue Token is a possession of the Sirius kings in the past. There are restrictions in the order. Once it falls into the hands of others, the magic circle will automatically activate and destroy the token. In other words, not to mention that the probability of you stealing it is extremely low, even if you do succeed, the token is no different from scrap iron. This is a werewolf's secret, and he thinks I don't know it, it's ridiculous. How can there be nothing in this world? the wall."

Seeing Changling's black eyes fixed on him, if there was a ghostly fire jumping, Mu Hua said: "You are very curious, why the new moon order is still intact and usable after it is in our hands, isn't it?"

The corner of Mu Hua's mouth slipped into a sneer: "That's because, as the monarch and the master of the Shuoyue Order, he can choose to impose restrictions on specific people. In order to lure my palace into the game, he will not hesitate to give you, the son of an enemy, the Shuoyue Order. The prohibition really opened my eyes."

"He's using you."

Finally, Mu Hua said with pity in his eyes.

Chang Ling finished listening with no expression on his face, and said, "I have a question."

Mu Hua nodded.

Chang Ling looked directly at him: "Since Madam is also gambling, I want to know how Madam plans to leave the city if there is no New Moon Order?"

Mu Hua smiled and said, "Of course there are other ways, but it's just a matter of going through a lot of trouble."

Chang Ling nodded knowingly: "So, Madam brought me to plan something together, not because of the token, and I don't need to do anything, but just use my pawn to paralyze the opponent."

Mu Hua does not deny this word.

"It's okay for you to understand this way. But little thing, although I have used you, I am saving you from the sea of ​​suffering. Who in this world doesn't try something new. When the novelty is over, you are still Tu Shan Boyan's." Bloodlines, the objects that werewolves are eager to eat meat and drink blood, are no different from the group of Fuyu people who toil day and night without dignity in the slave farm, and are even inferior to them. Because you are alone and helpless, they still have their own kind to rely on for warmth .”

"As long as you are willing to obediently cooperate with Ben Gong's plan, Ben Gong will not treat you badly."

Chang Ling: "Madam, how do I cooperate?"

Mu Hua: "If what I expect is correct, he will still come to you tonight. Hold him back, cooperate with the inside and outside of the palace, and capture him in one fell swoop. In Tianhuancheng, there is nothing to stop us."

It was a declaration that would make any follower's blood boil.

Chang Ling didn't react much and said: "Madam entrusts me with such a heavy responsibility, isn't it afraid that I will betray or miss?"

"Of course I'm not afraid." Mu Hua smiled confidently: "You are very smart, as long as it is something you want to do, you can definitely do it. Don't forget—"

He sighed softly: "Ma Xiang is still in my hands. He saw you kill Chu Lang's spy with his own eyes, and provoked a fight between Ye Lang and Chu Lang. That battle not only severely injured the two generals, but also killed the sixteenth general. All the contradictions buried deep in the roots of the big tree were stirred up, and Chu Yunfeng was indirectly stimulated to rebel. Once this matter is made public, do you think you still have a way to survive in Sirius? , Shilibubu and old man Qiu Ye will be the first to let you go."

"What's more, he gave you the order of the new moon, so it's not a test. Now in his eyes, you are already a traitor. Little thing, werewolves never show affection to traitors. It's not something you can bear. You have no choice but to obey my palace's arrangement."

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