Monarch of Evernight: 206 Appointment Tonight


bsp;After torturing him with great interest for a long time, Zhao Ruoxi let out a sigh of satisfaction and released his claws. William's originally smooth and lustrous fur became matted, and he even felt a little lethargic and lay motionless on the ground. The little witch Zhao Ruoxi looks innocent, but she is not gentle at all.

Zhao Ruoxi suddenly made a sound, and then she remembered that she wanted to chase Bai Kongzhao. She flew into the air, looked around, and quickly settled on a direction. Then she frowned and said, "Ah, you escaped so far?"

As soon as he left Zhao Ruoxi's clutches, William struggled to stand up and wanted to escape. But when Zhao Ruoxi floated in the air, she activated the power of Manjushahua again, and the flowers of the Styx bloomed everywhere, and several of them happened to bloom next to William, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Looking at these swaying Styx flowers, William could only lie down on the ground, whether he wanted to or not.

Uncle Wang appeared again and saw Zhao Ruoxi's hesitation and asked, "What are you hesitating about, young lady?"

Zhao Ruoxi pointed into the distance and said, "The little **** I want to kill is in this direction, about five hundred kilometers away. I'm wondering whether I should chase her."

William was startled and stood up immediately. When he wanted to speak, he found that he could only howl or bark, but could not speak. Even if he howls at Yue Chang, Zhao Ruoxi's ears may still be filled with noise.

But William knew that a large fortress was being built in that direction and at that distance. The dark race is preparing to use this as a fulcrum on the front line to confront Zhao Clan's fortress group. For such a huge and important project, the Marquis was the one presiding over the scene, and there must be a deputy duke sitting behind the scenes.

No matter how powerful Zhao Ruoxi is, after all, she relies on the power of Manshu Shahua to go deep into the hinterland of the dark race alone. Once she is besieged, there will be no mercy.

But William didn't know how to stop it. In a hurry, he stood up, bit the corner of Zhao Ruoxi's skirt, and pulled her to the ground.

"Huh? Big Dog, you don't want me to go, do you?"

The moment he heard these words, William had the urge to dive into the ground. It's a pity that he is a wolf, not a spider demon, and has no talent for digging holes in the ground.

Fortunately, Uncle Wang rescued him in time and advised: "Miss, according to the latest information, the dark race is active in this direction frequently, and it is likely that there will be big moves. If you are in danger, the Fourth Young Master will not be able to respond. So far."

Zhao Ruoxi gritted her teeth and said, "Are we just going to let that little **** run away like this?"

Uncle Wang smiled: "Although she has weird talents, the young lady is her nemesis. As long as the young lady is around, she will not dare to come within a thousand miles. But she probably doesn't know this. Now you are back to Not Falling Zhicheng just waits quietly, and it won't be long before she can't help but come back."

"Okay! By that time, I will kill her until she reaches heaven and earth!" Zhao Ruoxi's eyes were frighteningly bright.

Uncle Wang nodded and said, "She won't be able to escape next time."

"No, I will let her go next time." Zhao Ruoxi said shockingly, with a frightening light on her innocent little face, "It would be too cheap to kill the little **** now. Only by keeping her alive will the White Lord intervene. As long as they intervene to intercept, then I have reason to use Manjushahua. Before killing the little bitch, I have to kill several groups of White Lord's people before I can get rid of this lady. Such bad breath!"

"Miss, this may really cause the two families to go to war." Uncle Wang reminded tactfully.

Zhao Ruoxi's face turned cold and said: "So what, fighting is the fourth brother's business anyway."

William was dumbfounded when he heard this. Zhao Ruoxi had made it clear that she was going to drag Zhao Jundu into the water. This scheming little witch is not merciless when it comes to tricking her own brother. How can she deal with other people?

William suddenly felt that his golden neck hair was a little tight. For the first time in his life, he felt that his silver wolf appearance was a little too cool.

Uncle Wang actually agreed with a smile: "It's true, the Fourth Young Master will solve it himself."

"Okay, let's go back first. I heard that many people have arranged to have a drink tonight, and it should be very lively."

Hearing that the little witch was ready to go back, William finally breathed a sigh of relief. As a big dog with unknown origins, it should be released into the forest at this time. So he quietly turned around, quietly stretched out his paws, and wanted to crawl away quietly.

Then the hair on his neck tightened, and he was lifted up by Zhao Ruoxi and caught in the air.

Uncle Wang coughed and said, "Miss, this dog"

"How cute he looks! Let's catch him and play with him for a few days. It's not bad anyway, right, big dog?"

William didn't answer, and Zhao Ruoxi didn't need him to answer. She just grabbed the hair on the back of his neck and flew towards the Unfallen City.

As night falls, lights are lit everywhere in the Unfallen City, just like the stars in the sky falling to the earth. The war is coming, this is the last calm, the fortress group outside the city is still under construction in full swing, and there is carnival everywhere in the city. No one dares to say that they will survive the final war, so they are all trying their best to enjoy the last good time.

Wei Potian's courtyard is brightly lit. A grill has been set up in the center of the courtyard early, and a calf is being roasted. The meat is fragrant and gradually gets heated.

Behind the courtyard wall, there was a row of wine barrels, filled with spirits. Just looking at these ten barrels of strong liquor, one can tell that the eldest prince of Wei has great ambitions tonight, and his willingness to do so is still a shame when recruiting elite legions.

Being unable to defeat Qianye in a fight was no longer a shame in Wei Potian's heart, but gradually turned into glory, especially after Qianye killed Earl Garder. How many people now dare to claim that they can fight Qianye without being beaten to death? Young Master Wei only suffered minor injuries.

So Prince Wei’s road to revenge is destined to be found at the wine table, although this road is equally difficult.

There are several beautiful girls in the yard, sometimes whispering, sometimes chasing and playing, and occasionally glancing at the door pretending to be casual, their eyes full of anticipation.

These girls are all legitimate daughters of aristocratic families, and their identities are not simple. However, while their status gives them a privileged life, it also gives them inescapable constraints. Marriage from wealthy families is their inherent destiny.

But in their hearts, Qianye's record of killing the earl was simply not worth another rumor. Legend has it that Qianye was very beautiful, even more beautiful than the Seventh Young Master of Song Dynasty.

The girls were as close as biological sisters at the moment. However, as the time approached, the atmosphere began to change subtly, and sparks began to float in the laughter.

Wei Potian looked at the layout of the courtyard again, his eyes fell on the wine barrels, always feeling a little inexplicably worried. After much deliberation, he waved his hand to the attendant and ordered: "Go get a few more barrels of wine!"

The attendant was startled and hurriedly asked: "More? How much do you want?"

"Get as many as you want. Those guys who came tonight are all cruel!" Seeing that the attendant was still in a daze, Wei Potian kicked him out of the door.

The night is getting darker, and the time for revenge is approaching, but Wei Potian's heart is inexplicably heavy.

Just when he was lost in thought, he suddenly received a heavy slap on his shoulder, almost knocking him to the ground.

"Oh! That's good! You're actually worthy of a slap from me, you're making progress!" Zhao Yuying, who appeared at some point, was full of praise and slapped Wei Potian in the face again. Changed color.

"Why are you here?"

"I heard you had wine here, so I came over. Why, you don't welcome me?" Zhao Yuying said carelessly.

Wei Potian whispered: "Sister, please keep your voice down, there are many people watching here!"

Zhao Yuying turned around and saw all the girls in the courtyard. Seeing Zhao Yuying looking over, they all saluted and said, "Hello, Miss Yuying!"

Although Zhao Yuying is wild, she only acts like this in front of acquaintances. She will still act like a lady when outsiders are present. So he returned the courtesy and said, "You are all the daughters of that... so-and-so marquis, right?"

"Yes." The girls then told their origins one by one, and it turned out that they all came from the House of Hou Bo. It's just that the empire has a vast territory, many marquises, and even more earls. Each family is working hard to reproduce, and they have countless daughters and granddaughters. Looking at Zhao Yuying's look, you can tell whether he listened or not.

However, Zhao Yuying is the queen of Duke You Guo, and she is also one of the most powerful people in the Zhao family. Her willingness to return the gift is already enough face, so how can the girls dare to be dissatisfied.

After meeting Li, Zhao Yuying carried Wei Potian aside and asked, "What are these little girls doing here?"

"They are all here to see Qianye."

"Want to get married? This is useless. It's better to defeat Qianye and achieve something good." Zhao Yuying's idea is indeed different.

Wei Potian smiled bitterly and said: "Sister, don't think about it. How many people can beat Qianye now? Even you, I'm afraid it's not possible. They just want to try their luck and see what happens. Qianye likes it?"

Zhao Yuying snorted and said angrily: "Everyone is as weak as the others. Even if Qianye agrees, I won't agree!"

"Qianye will be here in a while, and he will look at himself then. It's okay now, just watch. After a while, more people will come."

Zhao Yuying asked in confusion: "How could this happen? When did Qianye become so popular?"

Wei Potian glanced at her helplessly, not even bothering to explain. Zhao Yuying understood it after thinking about it.

At this moment, someone suddenly opened the courtyard door and walked in. The two attendants at the door seemed to be blind and turned a blind eye to this person.

When Wei Potian saw that the person was actually Song Zining, his face suddenly dropped: "What are you doing here? I don't remember inviting you."

Song Zining has been through so many storms, and can be as thick-skinned as a city wall when necessary, so how could he not be able to withstand this test? He shook the folding fan lightly and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a grand party here tonight, and many close friends will be present. How can I not come? Besides, a certain person has a poor drinking capacity, but a high drinker. Last time he lost to I, I guess, don’t dare to see me again this time. How can I let him get his wish? Of course I have to let him know how powerful I am!”

Wei Potian was immediately furious, "When have I ever lost to you while drinking? Don't leave and tell me clearly! If not, we will fight again tonight and decide who wins or loses in front of everyone! I I can’t believe it, I can’t drink Qianye, and I can’t deal with you, you little pretty boy.”

Song Zining laughed loudly, "Blow, just blow!"

Wei Potian became even more angry and ordered his men to serve wine without saying a word, unaware that he had fallen into a trap.

Song Zining and Wei Potian stood together, which immediately made the eyes of the ladies from aristocratic families next to them brighten. The Seventh Young Master has long been known for being handsome and charming. Although Wei Potian's appearance is not as refined as Song Zining's, he is still handsome, and he has a masculine and heroic aura, which is also heart-wrenching.

A group of girls looked at this, looking at which one, but they really couldn’t tell which one would be better to marry.

At this time, the attendants outside the courtyard suddenly sang loudly: "General Qianye has arrived!"

With a flick of the brush, all the girls’ eyes fell on the courtyard gate.

PS: Just like the title of this chapter, meet you tonight. There should be another update tonight, right?


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