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109 Late Night Assassination

As night falls, darkness surges in like an overwhelming tide, shrouding the entire Yanyun City in deathly blackness. In the sky of the night, there are no stars or moon, and it is so dark that people feel unspeakable panic and terror.

In Shuiyue Pavilion, the lights are brightly lit and people are walking around in disorder.

In the room, Zhuge Mingkong was about to take action in front of a large table of dishes.

"Bang..." The door was opened with great force, and there came a man with a face like a crown of jade, picturesque eyebrows, graceful and graceful, solemn and solemn, as clear as a god, and as elegant as the wind. He was wearing a deep purple brocade robe,

The whole person looks luxurious and graceful. His long hair is tied up with a jade crown, and the whole person looks free and elegant. There is a slight anger in his eyes, and the slightly curled arc on the corner of Xie Yu's mouth is tainted with a hint of coldness.

cold.

This man is none other than Zhuge Mingkong’s father, Zhuge Zhengzong.

"Damn girl, don't you know I asked you to accompany us for dinner?" Zhuge Zhengzong said angrily, the anger in his eyes seemed to be burning at this time.

"I know, but I don't appreciate it." Zhuge Mingkong glanced at Zhuge Zhengzong lightly, and then prepared to pick up his chopsticks to eat.

Seeing this, Zhuge Zhengzong snatched away her chopsticks and threw them on the ground, glaring at Zhuge Mingkong: "Damn girl, I've come to invite you, and you still look disrespectful. You've been really skinny lately.

It’s loose!”

"Damn man, I've always been like this. You didn't know it until today, so why are you so angry?" Zhuge Mingkong said quietly, with an indescribable calmness and calmness in his eyes.

When Zhuge Zhengzong saw Zhuge Mingkong like this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he said: "Come to dinner with me."

"No, I'll turn off my appetite when I see you." Zhuge Mingkong refused without giving face.

"You damn girl, are you going or not?" Zhuge Zhengzong asked her with a cold face, the anger in his eyes showing his anger at this time.

Zhuge Mingkong glanced at him lightly and said quietly: "I won't go."

"If you don't go, I'll tie you up!" Zhuge Zhengzong said that he was about to take action. Before he could touch Zhuge Mingkong, she quickly dodged to the side and avoided him.

"Zhuge Mingkong, I taught you all your martial arts, do you think you can beat me?" Zhuge Zhengzong's figure quickly moved towards Zhuge Mingkong. She glanced at Zhuge Zhengzong, and then left the room.

Seeing her going out, I quickly chased after her.

When they got outside, Zhuge Zhengzong quickly attacked Zhuge Mingkong. The two fists and feet faced each other, going back and forth quickly and fiercely. Their martial arts were exactly the same, but there was a slight difference between their speed and strength.

Suddenly, Zhuge Zhengzong's fist crossed Zhuge Mingkong's cheek. She seized the opportunity and immediately tapped Zhuge Zhengzong's acupuncture points.

"Damn girl, you can't beat me but you are playing dirty tricks." Zhuge Zhengzong glared at Zhuge Mingkong, his words full of anger.

"To deal with a troublesome person like you, you don't need to be shady. Just stay here and feel the night air. I'm going back to have dinner." Zhuge Mingkong turned around and left. After taking a few steps, Zhuge Zhengzong's voice came out.

Passed over.

"You unfilial daughter, today is your mother's birthday, why don't you even have dinner with her?"

His words stunned Zhuge Mingkong. Today seemed to be her mother's birthday. No wonder Zhuge Zhengzong, who usually wished he could just get out of his way, came to ask her to have dinner in person.

She seems to be so busy these days that she has even forgotten this important day.

Turning back to Zhuge Zhengzong, she stretched out her hand to untie his acupuncture points and said, "Let's go and have dinner with my mother."

"You damn girl, you still have some conscience."

Zhuge Mingkong and his daughter quickly arrived at Zhuge Zhengzong's room and opened the door. At this time, Xueying was sitting at the table. When she saw the two of them, there was an indescribable and gentle smile on her beautiful face.

"Ming'er, you're here." Xueying stretched out her hand towards Zhuge Mingkong, and she immediately took her mother's hand and sat next to her.

"Happy birthday, mother. I forgot your birthday this year, so I didn't prepare a gift. I'm sorry!" Zhuge Mingkong said apologetically. Her mother was really good to her. A mother really loves her children very much.

Hearing her apologetic tone, Xue Ying shook her head, with a smile as gentle as the wind on her beautiful face: "Silly girl, being able to give birth to you is the best gift in my life.

, it’s great to be able to give birth to a girl like you for Masamune.”

The warmth and happiness in Xue Yi's words made Zhuge Mingkong feel a little sad. She smiled slightly and said: "Mother, I will definitely give you a big gift when you are born next year."

"Next year feels so far away." Xueying reached out and rubbed Zhuge Mingkong's head, and then said: "These dishes are all made by me, and they are all what you and Masamune like to eat."

Looking at the table full of dishes, Zhuge Mingkong said to Zhuge Zhengzong: "Damn man, you have been lucky for eight lifetimes to marry a woman as good as my mother. You must cherish it."

"Damn girl, you can't speak nicer. Your father and I don't even look at other women except Xiao Ying. There are not many good men like me in the world." Zhuge Masamune was very conceited.

Said with satisfaction.

However, Zhuge Mingkong answered him with contempt: "You think too much, you are not a good man at all, really."

"Damn girl, you want to fight!" Zhuge Zhengzong immediately slapped the table and stood up.

Zhuge Mingkong also stood up and replied without any sign of weakness: "I'll fight if I fight, I'm afraid of you!"

"Let's go out." Zhuge Zhengzong was about to go out when Xueying spoke.

"You two, father and daughter, please rest for a while. As soon as you meet, you become almost like enemies. I really don't know if there was any enmity in the past life!"

"This damn man must have done something wrong to me in his last life. Otherwise, how could I be so at odds with him?" Zhuge Mingkong said directly, completely ignoring the fact that Zhuge Zhengzong was her father.

"Okay, okay, let's eat! It's rare for a family to have a meal together." Xueying reached out and stroked Zhuge Mingkong's hand with an extremely gentle movement.

When Zhuge Mingkong heard what Xue Ying said, he immediately hugged her arms coquettishly: "Okay, I'll do whatever I want."

"Damn girl, I am your father, when will you treat me like you did to Xiaoying?" Zhuge Zhengzong sat down, with a little envy in his eyes. Zhuge Mingkong is his daughter, but it is a pity that he has never treated him as his daughter.

Dad, when the two of them met, they either fought or argued. I really don’t know if they had a grudge in the previous life!

"You will never be as good as mother in my heart." Zhuge Mingkong answered directly.

Zhuge Zhengzong stared at her, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Mom, this fish is delicious, eat a piece of it!"

"Mom, these chicken drumsticks are also delicious. Eat one."

"Mom, these shrimps taste good. I'll peel one for you."

"Mom, this soup is so delicious. I'll get you a bowl."

Facing Xueying, Zhuge Mingkong was completely attached to his daughter who was a model of twenty-four filial piety. He completely ignored his own food and only served Xueying with food. On the other side, Zhuge Zhengzong watched his daughter being attentive to his wife, while he was left aside. The more he thought about it,

This scene made him feel more and more miserable. So he picked up vegetables for himself and ate them vigorously.

Occasionally, his eyes would look at Zhuge Mingkong and Xue Ying. His eyes, which were originally filled with evil spirits, were now filled with an indescribable strange emotion.

"Damn girl, I have thought carefully about these days when I was injured. I have lived under the dual pressure of military service and love for the first half of my life. Although I finally gained rights and love, I always feel that I have lost something. Life

It’s too short, I have wasted most of my life. In the days to come, your mother and I will go sightseeing around the mountains and rivers. I will leave the 150,000 Divine Dragon Guard Army under my command to you. You must remember

Our military regulations are to be loyal and courageous, and to benefit the people."

As soon as Zhuge Zhengzong finished speaking, Zhuge Mingkong spurted out a mouthful of rice, which really hit his face. Zhuge Zhengzong's face turned dark immediately.

"Wait a minute, damn man, you want to hand over the Dragon Guard Army to me, are you kidding me?" Zhuge Mingkong wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief.

"I think it's best to leave it to you. The court is in chaos now. If it is handed over to others, it will not only affect the political power, but my brothers may also be taken out to fight with others. But in your hands, you will

Take good care of them." Zhuge Zhengzong said very seriously, and at the end he added: "I have already told the four generals of the Dragon Guard Army, and they agreed."

"Why? I am a waste in the eyes of the people. Are your four generals out of mind?" Zhuge Mingkong couldn't figure it out.

"Because you are my daughter, and you have received my true inheritance in martial arts. The four generals can teach you the strategies of marching and fighting. The management of the Dragon Guard Army has always been done by the four generals. You don't need to do this.

I'm distracted, so you just need to be the Wenhou." The smile on Zhuge Zhengzong's face looked unusually treacherous to Zhuge Mingkong.

"Damn man, you really think I have too few things to do, don't you? I still have the best village in the world in my hands, so how can I have time to be a Marquis of Wen like you? Moreover, how could the emperor's uncle allow me to be in charge of a woman?" Zhuge

Mingkong disagreed. If she inherited his position as Marquis Wen, she would be in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and involved in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. At that time, she would no longer be free and easy.

"I don't care whether you agree or not, I have decided anyway, just accept it!" Zhuge Zhengzong said very roguely. He looked at Zhuge Mingkong, with an indescribable smile on his beautiful face: "Death

Girl, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of breaking through the window suddenly came in. Two black figures held long swords and stabbed towards them.

"Be careful!" Zhuge Mingkong picked up his bowl and blocked the sword's attack. Then she kicked him over, just in time to hit the belly of the man in black who attacked her.

The man in black was kicked a few steps away by her, and then he raised his sword and stabbed her again. Zhuge Mingkong quickly took out his dagger to block the sword, then looked coldly at the man in black in front of him and said: "How dare you come to Wenhou Mansion to assassinate

, this is really courageous!”

"It's not you I want to kill. Don't lose your life because of your pretentiousness."


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