Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 8: Binghan
In his long-lost sleep, he seemed to have returned to that bizarre and bizarre world. Lewen Novels
There, the girl with a blurry face but a gentle voice hugged him from behind and whispered:
"Why, so sad?"
He turned on the computer and smiled bitterly: "No, this result is expected...maybe I am not good enough."
He lowered his head, a little frustrated: "You know, they are very demanding..."
"It's okay," a gentle voice whispered in his ear: "I have a way to make this thing less sad."
He raised his eyebrows and shrugged: "Oh?"
"Because there is something more sad waiting for you."
He blinked, a little confused.
Just listen to her gentle and authentic:
"Let's break up."
He trembled all over.
The girl behind did not speak.
He turned his head stiffly: "What?"
"Well, you heard that right, because you are a failure now," she said flatly: "So, I want to break up with you."
His brain stopped working, just staring at her fuzzy face blankly, at a loss.
"Why... why?"
The voice behind sighed: "Okay, that's it."
He breathed in a trance, a little unacceptable, and he wanted to defend something, but he felt a little redundant.
She...
Just now.
"Good!"
The voice chuckled and laughed happily.
"It is ten seconds after we broke up-I announce that we are reunited!"
"DaDa! Let me introduce my new boyfriend: Wu Yinren!"
His thinking can't turn a bit.
What?
But after a few seconds, his heart beats again.
He gasped and looked at her suspiciously: "You..."
"How about it, is it less sad than the pain of being dumped just now?"
"When you encounter a setback, you must cherish the'under the crotch' ah'under the crotch'!" The voice chuckled, breathing in his ear, making him a little itchy: "My name is Lei Feng, don't thank me. "
He was a little dumb.
The voice happily said: "Very well, if you have any more cups in the future, I will continue to comfort you like this!"
He took a deep breath and shouted angrily: "Dead woman!"
"Could you not just break up and regroup in such a serious way, and make a joke after the breakup!"
"I will take it seriously!"
The sensation of chin hitting his back came from behind.
"Oh, what is this," the owner of the voice said while poking his back with his chin, "You don't know, there is a serial writer on the Internet, and whenever the plot arrives, it is like I often write a'complete book', saying that I have finished the book, and then update the next chapter without saying a word, insisting that I write a new book-that's great!"
"Then don't follow him, okay..."
In my memory, that voice smiled happily.
His voice was full of frustrated anger, and relief of relief.
Finally, the sound stopped playing.
She lay on his back lazily, embracing his chest.
"Hey, Binren, don't be afraid," she said in a low voice, "No matter what happens."
"I am covering you."
He lowered his head and closed his eyes.
"Ah, I know."
"You cover me."
The voice didn't speak, but the arms around him tightened.
But in the next second, everything in the dream is like the reflection on the water surface, shattered by the sudden waves!
The girl disappeared before his eyes.
In doubt, there was a cold and displeased female voice in his ear. The tone was low and contained inexplicable emotions, which made the hair stand upright:
"I am watching you."
"I warned you!"
The next moment, Thales woke up from his sleep!
He was panting heavily, that voice...
That voice!
At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
Thyls turned his head in shock.
It's Gu.
The man who just woke him up from his sleep.
The man from the Far East squatted beside him, looking at him with a displeased face, and standing beside him was a little slippery head with a shame.
"Wake up, prince of stars," the butcher shop owner said flatly: "The person you are looking for is here."
"So fast?" Thales beat his spirits, and temporarily suppressed the scene in his dream. He rubbed his eyes and climbed up from the cold ground.
"He has many ways, so he didn't spend much time," Gu stood up and shook his head: "Moreover, he came to pick you up."
Thyls was stunned.
He shook his head, waking up from his sleepiness.
"He came to pick me up?"
Tyles and Xiao Qiantou followed him out of the butcher shop under Gu's sign.
On an empty street, there is a two-wheeled carriage with a carriage, and the carriage is covered with transparent cheap glass.
The rider on the carriage bowed his head respectfully, and beside the carriage stood a middle-aged nobleman with a golden pony tail, who exhaled.
"His Royal Highness, thank goodness!"
"Thank you for your help." Thales nodded.
"Time is running out. Please get in the car immediately." The middle-aged nobleman was obviously relieved after seeing him. He took off his hat and saluted Thales: "We experienced A wave of cross-examinations by patrols, although the performances are very similar, I dare to swear that they are definitely not the patrols in the city, they are not even locals..."
Tyles nodded, his face solemn: "Of course, they are from the black sand collar-Rumba has been planning for a long time."
When the middle-aged nobleman was dumbfounded, Thales looked at the carriage.
"Too conspicuous," Thales frowned: "Carriage? Transparent glass? Can we get out? And we have to go back to the Palace of Valor..."
The middle-aged nobleman digested Thales’ news, then raised his head to answer the prince’s question.
"I used the name of Shanliu City Caravan to unload important goods urgently from Kai District, plus the special order given to me by your Majesty..."
The nobleman raised his cane and knocked on the wheel of the carriage: "And I happen to know an order officer who collects money. He opened up some joints and went out of the blockade he managed. He would open one eye and close one eye. , There will be no news..."
"As for the glass, please rest assured, this is a special carriage. You can only see me from the outside glass, and you can't see the back. You can hide in the dark room if necessary."
Tyles looked at the carriage and exhaled.
"Then let's go." He raised his head and looked at the blond nobleman from Camus:
"The Marquis of Shiresh Bermulah."
Slaes nodded, he opened the door, his eyes rested on the little slippery head hiding behind Thales.
"This is?" He squinted.
Little Slick flinched in fear.
"My maid, who saved my life on the road, can't leave her." Thales said calmly.
"Very well, then let's say on the way," Shreis stopped asking: "I also need to listen to you to explain what happened."
Tyles and Xiao Shuatou boarded Shrei's carriage. Shrei was sitting in front of him. They hid in the space behind him and couldn't see it at all.
Just as the door closed, Thales poked out his head: "Anyway, thank you, Mr. Gu,"
The man from the Far East tilted his head, looked at him strangely, with an inexplicable smile.
"Don't thank me," Gu rubbed his hands and smiled mysteriously: "Thank Kaslan for going, thank him for the six and a half pieces of bread he gave me back then..."
"That's enough."
Gu turned around and walked to his butcher shop.
Six and a half dollars.
That's it.
Thyls smiled.
The door is closed and the carriage starts.
Slaes watched Gu's figure disappear behind the door, frowning and said: "How did you get involved with the famous intelligence dealer in Longxiao City?"
"Unexpected."
Thyls said briefly: "A lucky accident."
Now, it's time for business.
The carriage drove through sections of streets.
He raised his head and looked at the Marquis of Schlese in front of him:
"Please tell me, Hall of Valor, and other districts, are they still in Longxiao City, and are they still under the control of the Walton family?"
The Marquis of Schlese frowned: "Before I entered the armored area, everything was normal from the blade guard, the court guard to the patrol and even the officials."
"Of course, the king led the team to leave the palace, disaster raged and the dragon returned, causing some guests, including the princes, to be emotionally unstable, but Prime Minister Lisban tried his best to stabilize them."
"But," he whispered, he whispered, "My eyeliner in the Hall of Order, as well as the channels of my colleagues told me: Your Majesty has never shown up, and no orders have been issued, only sporadic blades. The guard appeared after fending off the disaster, but found nothing..."
"From the General Defense Officer to the General Order Department, they are very anxious. Not long ago, the Prime Minister was still discussing whether to ignore the king's ban and send a large number of patrols into the shield area."
Thyls breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, the Palace of Valor and the City of Longxiao are generally safe?"
"Safety? After encountering those patrols who questioned us, I doubt it," Shrei shook his head, worrying: "First of all, you have to tell me what happened in the shield area after the disaster. What? What about your majesty?"
"And how did you appear here?"
Tyles took a deep breath. He looked at the Marquis of Schlese who turned his head, and said every word:
"King Nunn was assassinated, he died."
Sluis froze in place, his expression changed subtlely, up and down with the bumpy carriage.
"The murderer was a man named Surrington, and the person who hired him was Rumba." Thales finished his words in silence.
Little Slick looked at them timidly.
"So, it seems to be true." After a while, Shreis came back to his senses. He rubbed his gloves and cane and subconsciously said: "The king is dead."
"Exter...is going to be messed up."
"Lijing mine contract..." Marquis Shreis stared at his cane in a daze, as if urgently calculating the gains and losses.
Thyls was silent and did not speak.
Soon, the horse-drawn carriage drove out of the area of the armored area, and entered a roadblock composed of patrol soldiers and horse-rejecting in the Longxiaocheng street that was turning in the curve-the martial law cordon line arrived.
Thyls watched nervously as the driver talked with the order officer in charge, and put a letter paper and a money bag into his hand.
The order officer glanced at the glass of the carriage, and Marquis Schlesy waved to him friendly.
The carriage was released smoothly.
Tyles, who was lying on the ground with Xiao Slick, let out a breath.
"Don't worry," Shreis smiled stiffly: "The merchants have many ways and they are very useful-it is no problem to get these low-level guys."
People around the carriage began to increase.
The residents of the royal capital are whispering everywhere, or they are described as embarrassed, or staying on the streets in rags, many kind people bring out food supplies to these poor people living on the streets.
"These are evacuated residents who were left homeless for hours--at least not until the king’s ban expires," Marquis Schlesz looked out the window and shook his head: "Of course, I listen. By the way, compared with those in the shield zone..."
But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the window!
I saw a man running from the street with an anxious look, shouting loudly as he ran.
Thyls and Shreis both frowned and looked at each other suspiciously.
The crowd began to gather in one place, following the man's figure.
The surrounding discussion became louder and louder, and soon turned into a loud noise.
Immediately, the emotions of the crowd began to get out of control. Some people yelled in grief, some were hysterical, and some were angry and yelling.
Their carriage had to slow down.
Soon, the man disappeared into the crowd.
But the people did not disperse, they still gathered in circles, discussing in twos and threes with their loud voices, and there were no shortage of excited voices and even fights.
The personalities of the people from the North are at a glance.
"What's the matter?" An ominous premonition struck Thales' heart.
"I don't know," the Marquis of Schlesy replied solemnly, "but we will know."
So, at the next block, Marquis Schlese stopped the carriage on purpose.
Under his sign, a patrol soldier who was maintaining order but was emotionally arguing with his colleagues about something, was invited by the rider to the carriage.
The Marquis of Schlesz half opened the door and poked his head out.
"I am from Comus, and I am a partner of His Majesty Nunn," the blond ponytail nobleman handed out a silver coin and released a friendly smile: "Can you ask what happened just now?"
The soldier seemed to have just gone through a fierce argument, and he was panting, looking at the silver coin in his hand, for a moment.
He looked up again and saw the golden wheat ears and dagger marks on the carriage.
"My lord, such a big thing," the soldier eased his excitement for a while. After he recovered, he seemed a little cautious and stammered: "You, don't you know..."
"That's why I need you to understand," Marquis Schlesz took out another silver coin and said gently: "Just choose what you know."
The soldier looked at the silver coin in his hand again and subconsciously put it into his pocket.
"Yes," the soldier straightened his armor, shook his head, and exhaled, his face turned a little ugly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Nunn was assassinated!"
Sluis' face changed in due course.
"What's the matter? How did you know?"
Thyls hid behind the Marquis, gritted his teeth and listened silently.
"What people said~IndoMTL.com~ The soldier looked at the Marquis's reaction, as if encouraged, and the words began to flow smoothly: "The whole Longxiao City is spreading, murderer, murderer..."
Thyls was surprised.
The Marquis of Schlese frowned: "Who is the murderer?"
"It's those empires!" The soldier raised his head and shouted angrily: "They want to cause civil unrest in Exeter!"
The soldier's words became more and more angry, with anger and hatred in his tone: "Damn the remnants of the empire, the star prince from the south... They colluded with disaster, and secretly ambushed man and assassin..." >
"Murdered the great natural king in the shield zone!"
"Dog **** of those stars!"
Sluis sighed silently.
Behind him, under the slick horrified gaze, Thales leaned against the carriage in a daze, panting in a daze.
The bottom of my heart is cold.