First Secret Agent in History

"Yunzhonghe, you guess what will happen to Ningqing's report tomorrow?" Jing Zhongyue asked.

Crane said in Jinyun: "The prince guess first."

Jing Zhongyue thought for a while and said, "You abandoned Ning Qing, so she hated you. Qiushuicheng and Xiyucheng framed her, and she also hated Xiyucheng. So she would blame Qiushuicheng for the war, but Give me a bigger charge, such as the slaughter of innocent civilians in Qiushuicheng, and then propose that the vassal alliance condemn Qiushuicheng and Shifengfeng at the same time. "

Jin Yunzhonghe thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't think so."

Sakai Nakazuki said, "Talk about it."

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "I think she will make a desperate effort and put all the responsibilities on Qiushuicheng. Please ask the vassal alliance to sanction Qiushuicheng."

"Why?" Jing Zhongyue said: "This is not reasonable."

Jinyun Zhonghe said, "Do you know how a proud and beautiful woman would be abandoned?"

"Retaliation." Jing Zhongyue said.

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "Yes, revenge! But the stronger thought than revenge is to make the other person regret it."

"How do you say?" Jing Zhongyue asked.

He Zhongyun said: "For example, my first love lover dismissed me as useless, so I abandoned me and married someone else. What I want to do is to make myself better and one day I will appear in front of her. A hundred times better than her husband. But she happened to be trapped in the quagmire, and I raised my hand gently to save her fate. This time was the best. Revenge is just a very low-level emotion, generally proud. No one despises it. "

"Continue to say." Well Zhongyue said.

He Zhongyun said, "She made me choose between her and you. I was very explicit. I would rather come to you as a hawk dog than fly with her. It makes her very angry, unhappy, and shameful. So she will do everything possible to show that she is better than you, so that I will regret it one day and feel that I am blind, and I will choose you and abandon her. "

Sakai Nakazuki said, "I seem to understand something."

Yunzhong Crane said: "So how does she behave better than you? It's very simple, save you in the fire and water, so that you can look high, and you can be proud and high. Just like my first love lover's husband met Tianda I saved my fate with a slight raise of my hand. This way my first love can continue to worship me and can regret my original choice. "

Sukai Zhongyue was astounded. In front of this cloud crane is indeed the ancestor who cheated money and cheated.

Inotsu said, "Will you do that? If your first love abandoned you and married another man. After you are strong, and the troubles she and his husband encounter, you will save her like the gods of heaven Does the fate of her husband make her admire you again? "

"Yes." Yunzhong Crane said: "I will save his husband's fate, let her worship me, and re-enter my arms. But after putting her husband on the green hat, I will put his husband back into **** Let her continue to sink in hell, crying every day. I promise not to look at her again, but let her live in pain. "

Sakai Nakayuki looked at Yunzhong He Liangjiu and said, "Although I am slow to treat men and women, I always feel you are hinting at me."

You guessed right.

Sakai Nakazuki said: "I don't think Xiyucheng will be so good at rest, they will threaten Ningqing."

Jin Yunzhong crane said: "It must, but Ning Qing is invalid at this time, it will only be counterproductive."

Sakai Nakazuki said: "What if the Mo family in Xiyucheng had Ningqing's deadly handle?"

"Fatal handle?" Yun Zhonghe closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time, then opened his eyes and said, "That's fine."

Uh ...............

It's only two hours before dawn.

A dark shadow dashed into the castle.

"I want to see Lord Ningqing." The comer opened his cloak and revealed his face.

This is a middle-aged man. This man is Yan Ruoshan, the master book of Xiyu City.

"Sorry, Master Ning Qing has fallen asleep." A female warrior stopped Yan Ruoshan.

Yan Yan Ruoshan whispered: "Please report to me, I must see her. If she does not agree, she will regret it for life."

Maid warrior said: "I am sorry that Master Ning Qing said that even if the sky falls, you will never see anyone."

The whispered words: "It's about the death of her first husband."

The sorceress samurai heard this and did not dare to delay any further, and immediately went in to report.

Moments later, Yan Ruoshan saw widow Ning Qing in the study, and then his eyes shook slightly.

寡 This widow Ning Qing is very weird, charming and gorgeous like never before, but her eyes are red, and she obviously cried for a long time.

The worst thing happened.

The widow, who is known as the maiden, was taken down by other men. It was obvious that she had seen it like a peach. But looking at her grief and indignation, her eyes flushed, should she be abandoned?

This is done by Yun Aotian of Split Wind City?

This skill is too strong.

"Master, Ningqing, have you prepared the report for tomorrow?" Yan Ruoshan, the master book of Xiyucheng asked.

"Alright." Ning Qing said coldly.

Yan Yan Ruoshan said: "Can I know what's in it?"

Su Ningqing said: "No comment."

Yan Ruoshan said: "Okay, I don't care what's in it. Qiushui City has framed you, but you have to completely forget about it. But in this report, the Jing family in Rifeng City must write extremely evil, especially It was the massacre of the civilians in Qiushuicheng. We need a large book and a special book. In short, we must sanction the Rift Valley. "

Su Ningqinghan whispered, "What should I do? I can't wait for you to teach me."

The words Yan Ruoshan's eyes became cold and slowly said: "Ms. Ning Qing, was your first husband Yun Wanli really suddenly violent? Wasn't it your murder?"

Suddenly, Ning Qing's beautiful face suddenly changed.

Speaking out, Ruoshan handed a piece of paper and said, "Master Ningqing, please take a good look. Are there some familiar things recorded here? Do you still remember the drop of drunkenness? The aroma is fragrant! If we open With this mystery in mind, you would rather have the maiden be guilty of killing your husband, wouldn't you be ruined? Or even without a burial place! "

Suddenly, Ning Qing's face completely lost his blood, and the fascinating rose red disappeared, completely pale.

"Why didn't you take it out early with this handle?" Ning Qing asked with trembling.

"Because we don't want to tear our face," Yan Ruoshan said, "but who wants it, the situation has changed?"

Then, the master of Xiyucheng said: "What should I do tomorrow? I don't need to teach you? If you don't want to be ruined, just write Rifengcheng in the report."

Then, Yan Ruoshan got up and left.

I left Ning Qing shaking and tearing the paper in his hands.

Uh ...............

The next day!

Jin Yunzhong Crane once again became Yun Aotian, the appearance of that middle-aged insignificant beggar, followed Jing Zhongyue to the valley castle again.

Hanai Zhongyue was a long time coming. When she brought Yun Aotian to the scene, dozens of people were already sitting in the hall.

The moment she came in, the whole hall was suddenly quiet.

Everyone looked at her neatly, obsessed, confused, and admired with hatred.

The true beauty of the audience.

Sukai Nakazuki belongs to that kind of woman. You glance at it for the first time and find that the beauty is extreme.

However, the more she looked, the more beautiful she became. Her beauty seemed inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

And her exquisite and exquisite face, under 窈窕 Jiao's body, there is a strong martial arts power, and a fierce killing heart.

Formally this contrast makes her full of incomparable charm.

The young master Qiu Shuicheng hated her, but he was fascinated.

Sakurai Nakazuki wore a gorgeous brocade dress to make her face more beautiful.

Ming Ming is dressed in neutral men's clothing, but looks more charming woman.

几十 Dozens of men in the audience, most of whom are her enemies, meanwhile, most men are obsessed with her.

It's too complicated.

Sakai Nakazuki came to the old man at the top of the left and bowed in salute: "Meet Teacher Zhu."

"Yueer is here." The old man raised his hand slightly.

老 The old man, Zhu Tianfang, is the dean of Daxi Academy, and almost all the children of the princes of the Borderless Land have read books there.

And he has another identity, that is, the military division of the vassal alliance, is the superior of Ning Qing.

His position in the land without a master can be regarded as a real high-profile, gangster-level figure.

Sukai Nakayuki was also rude, returned directly to his place, and sat down on his knees.

Suddenly, many men in the scene were breathing shortly, because the curve of her kneeling down was so charming.

Yun Aotian had no seat as an attendant and stood directly behind her.

At this time, everyone around him noticed Yun Aotian behind her.

Some people still don't know his identity, can't help but make mistakes, what does Zhong Zhongyue bring such a middle-aged wretched beggar to do?

Almost everyone is here, including Qiu Shui, the young master of Qiushui City. He is sitting opposite Jing Zhongyue, second on the left side of the hall.

I have one person who hasn't arrived yet. This person is opposite Zhu Tianfang's dean.

Who is he? Should be the person who washed Yucheng?

But what qualifications does he have to sit above Jing Zhongyue?

"Sorry everyone, late, late." A moment later, there was a hearty laugh outside the hall.

I never heard of him, but heard his voice first.

Then a young boy walked into the hall.

"Mo Qiu, meet the teacher." After the young son came in, he bowed to the dean Zhu Tianfang first.

Then he gave another gift to Jing Zhongyue.

"Meet Jinghou."

He was not called Jingcheng Lord, but he was called Jinghou.

This person is the young master Mo Qiu of Xiyu City?

Is not very handsome, and the dress is not gorgeous, it is very free and easy, full of alternative charm.

Or, this person is very, very attractive.

Wild and elegant.

Behind him is a middle-aged man, who is the master of Xiuyucheng.

When Mo Qiu saw his position, he was shocked and said, "Why can I sit in this position?"

Zhu Tian, ​​the dean of Wu Daxi College, said, "We are witnesses and regulators today. It is no harm to sit in this position."

"No, no!" Mo Qiu said, "Do students dare to sit opposite the teacher, or dare to sit in front of Jinghou?"

Then he moved his seat cushion, came to the end of the hall, sat down, and smiled, "It's still comfortable here, comfortable here."

This is a master.

And this person has been the fierce enemy of Rift of Wind Valley for a long time. Wouldn't it be this person who seduce the rebellion of the people around Ning Qing?

"Are all the big guys here?" Zhu Tianfang said. UU reading books www.uukanshu. com

"Dean, a total of 27 people are here." A bookstore 禀 reported.

Zhu Zhutian said, "That's it, let's start."

"Bang, bang, bang ..." Suddenly the door of the entire hall was completely closed.

It seems that none of the results today will not open the door.

"Go and ask Special Envoy Ningqing to come out," Zhu Tian said.

"Yes!"

女 The woman's book office ran in small steps to call Ningqing and nineteen investigation team officials.

After a while.

“A special envoy of the investigation team Ning Qing arrived.”

Everyone's eyes were looking towards the entrance of the back hall.

The widow Ning Qing came.

Everyone's eyes brightened again.

Before Ning Qing, wasn't that beautiful?

Ning Qing at this time seemed to be shining.

Before Ning Qing, she was always white, but today Ning Qing was wearing a purple dress.

I also put on makeup, and the whole body is extremely delicate. She has not worn any jewelry for more than a decade. At this time, she also wore earrings and wobbled.

I used to look at a plain white widow Ning Qing. At this time, seeing her gorgeous appearance again was really captivating.

And her eyes were still a little crazy with a decided.

But why is this? She seemed to compete with others.

Because of her beauty, the eighteen investigating officers behind her were completely dim.

Is she going to compete with Inoue? Or is it jealous?

Uh ...............

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