Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 115 The sickly proton turned black 23
But this time Wen Yao was wrong.

Like the previous times, Shadow fought with the Imperial Guards neatly.

But the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword collided, and for a moment they were in a stalemate...

Isn't it?In the memory of the original owner, the imperial guards were not as strong as the Huo family's personal servants.

It was as easy for Shadow to defeat the Huo family as chopping melons and vegetables, but how could he be so inseparable from the Imperial Guards?
What's even more exaggerated is... Shadow seemed to be defeated by the Imperial Guards, retreating step by step, and finally jumped with all his strength, leaving only one sentence -

"Girl, see you soon!"

Xia Pingting said in a leisurely tone: "His employer is really strange. He won't hand you over to people from your mother's clan, but is willing to hand you over to His Majesty's people... Couldn't it be someone sent by His Majesty?"

After saying that, she rejected herself again.

"That's not right. A master on the Kyushu ranking list never interferes in court matters. He can save a princess, but he will never accept an emperor's commission."

Xia Pingting stopped her teasing and joking expression and lowered her eyes in deep thought. Wen Yao was watching from the side.

Come on, Xia Pingting is suspicious of Shadow, but she herself is also very suspicious.

Xiaotong, please come back soon.

She was even curious about who Xia Pingting was.

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"Your Highness, everything has been settled, but the shadow said... I want to see you in person, but do I need my subordinate to leave the palace again to report back?"

"No need."

Jiang Ziyuan understands Shadow. If he becomes interested in someone, he will take the initiative to get to know him.

The fallen leaves in the courtyard were quietly gathering on the ground, and they remained motionless after a long while.

There has been no wind for so long.

Jiang Ziyuan unhurriedly tied up his black hair, straightened his appearance, and prepared to welcome this old friend from his previous life.

Hire the shadow to rescue Wen Yao and keep Wen Yao safe.

Secondly... the Huo family is destined to turn against Emperor Yan, but they must not be suspected and suppressed by Emperor Yan too early.

In the previous life, the Huo family's dead assistant found Wen Yao before Emperor Yan's people, and the next day the Huo family was transferred out of the capital with excuses.

In this life, Shadow stopped the Huo family's personal attendants in advance and allowed Wen Yao to be rescued by Emperor Yan's Imperial Guards. This would delay the transfer of the Huo family from Kyoto by Emperor Yan and pave the way for his subsequent plans.

Third... arouse Shadow's interest and take him into his own hands earlier.

Mo Zhu did not reveal his identity when he hired Shadow, but if Shadow really wanted to know, it would be easy to follow Mo Zhu into the palace.

"Hey, it turns out to be a little boy!"

Who will you encounter in each wave and how should you deal with it... The mastermind behind such meticulous calculations turned out to be a boy.

"Kid, can you afford the money?"

Shadow wanted to scare the boy on purpose, but a determined smile broke out on the boy's lips.

If Jiang Ziyuan does something, he will maximize his benefits.

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After Wen Yao was rescued, the defense of the dormitory was more than doubled.

She was also restricted from leaving the dormitory.

The rabbit demon, who is under house arrest in disguise, can only recite blessing scriptures and look forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival coming soon——

It wasn't until she was able to recite the scriptures backwards that this extremely important sacrificial ceremony for the Yan Kingdom finally kicked off.

The distant bells are mixed with the majestic drum beats, and the altar of Fengyan Mountain is filled with green smoke.

The clothes the girl wore were more luxurious than before, and the patterns of mythical beasts embroidered on the clothes were extremely complex, as if they were about to flap their wings and fly into the sky in the next second.

Wen Yao knelt down just behind Emperor Yan, closing her eyes and reciting silently in front of all the princes.

She silently recited the prayer scriptures familiarly from memory, but what she wanted in her heart was more than peace for the country and the people.

(End of this chapter)