At this time, the ice silkworm was shaking its head and nodding its little head, as if it was drunk by the alcohol, and it looked very naive.
"Little guy." The man in white chuckled when he saw this, and slowly sprinkled the wine on the ice silkworm's head with his fingers.
Suddenly, the ice silkworm fell down with a loud sound, and its whole body began to glow pink. Just like that, it was drunk.
"Haha." The man in white raised his head and laughed, looking extremely happy.
"Chirp..." At this moment, an eagle's cry suddenly came from the sky overhead, and a white eagle came through the clouds and the moon, and flew down towards the man in white.
The man in white slowly turned around and raised his head after hearing the sound.
As soon as he turned around, the patch of lotus flowers in front of him closed slightly, and the flowers gently twisted in the other direction, completely unwilling to compete with him.
The fish and geese are sinking, and the moon is shy of the flowers. The appearance of the man in white is so exquisite and perfect that it is almost impossible to describe it in words. Even the flowers have to avoid its sharp edges. It is conceivable that the beauty is astonishing.
The man in white raised his hand, and the white eagle landed on his arm. He gently touched the side of the man in white with his mouth, and then almost psychically raised a talon with a bamboo tube wrapped around it.
The man in white stretched out his hand to take off the bamboo tube, and with a slight shake of his arm, the white eagle immediately flew high and flew away into the distance.
"Nan Beitian, the whole army has been wiped out." The man in white glanced at the message on the note in the bamboo tube, and a faint smile flashed across his stunning face, as if this situation was not what he expected, and he was not at all disappointed or happy.
There was no look on his face.
Throwing it away, the note instantly turned into ashes and flew away, completely indifferent.
"Young Master." As paper ashes flew, a middle-aged man appeared from the other side of the lotus pond, bowing and shouting respectfully towards the man in white.
"What's the matter?" The man in white didn't even raise his head. He reached for the wine glass and continued to pour himself a drink.
"I just received news that all the people in Nanbeitian died at the hands of Zhenbei Crown Prince Beiming Changfeng, and neither the Qin family nor Qin Yun were brought back." The middle-aged man said softly.
"I know." The man in white took a sip of the wine in his hand and said, "Nan Beitian is here just to kill someone with a borrowed knife from King Lingnan. I never thought that he could come back with his hands."
When the middle-aged man heard what the man in white said, he nodded in gratitude. They didn't care about Nan Beitian's life or death, but...
"Young Master, there is something very strange."
"explain."
The middle-aged man frowned and said with confusion on his face: "Bing'er and the poisonous insects brought by Nan Beitian rebelled. They actually did not come back in Zhenbei and even smashed the talismans that controlled them."
The man in white originally had a calm expression. At this moment, a trace of surprise flashed across Tingyan's stunning face, and he looked up at the middle-aged man: "Bing'er is rebelling?"
"Yes, I don't know the reason. Anyway, the call didn't come back and the contact was completely lost." The middle-aged man looked serious.
It doesn't matter if other poisonous insects are lost, they can be cultivated, but Bing'er is the king of poisonous insects that has been cultivated with great pains, so losing it is a big deal.
The man in white raised his eyebrows lightly, and a touch of interest appeared on Yun Danfengqing's face: "It's interesting that Bing'er can actually rebel. It seems that I underestimated them."
As soon as the sound fell, the man in white stretched out his fingers to tease the ice silkworms crawling down his shoulders, and chuckled: "Your husband doesn't want you anymore."