"Although Xuanyuan Mu loves the young prince Jiaozi very much, his love is not the love of a father for his son, but the strict requirements of an elder for the younger generation. This is why the young prince is always closer to Jiao Li."
"Gu Xilai, do you have another skill, which is mind reading?" Yan Buhuan looked at him leisurely.
Gu Xilai sneered: "Everything you are worried about is written on your face, unless I am blind." He raised his hand and poked his eyes with two fingers.
Yan Buhuan continued to smile in amusement, "You're not blind, it's me who is blind."
She had actually seen it a long time ago, but she just didn't want to admit it.
Who can believe that such a cool and elegant man is so passionate about power?
Jiao Li doesn't know how many times better than him.
"Back to the subject, what are you going to do with those tails?" Yan Buhuan asked in a low voice.
Gu Xilai thought for a while: "There is a way, but it's more troublesome to use Qi."
"Tell me."
"The two of us are going to cut off the tail." Gu Xilai made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Yan Buhuan twitched the corner of his mouth. With his IQ, how could Jiao Li choose him?
"Aren't you afraid that Xuanyuan Mu will find out?" When the time comes to send a large force to contain them, won't they be in more trouble?
"Then what do you think we should do? They are all dead soldiers of the Heavenly Halberd Palace. They are like a piece of dog-skin plaster. Once you put it on, you can't tear it off." Gu Xilai, who once served as the Western Protector of the Heavenly Halberd Palace, mentioned the Heavenly Halberd.
Gong, also looked deeply disgusted.
"It's easy to tear it off. Come here, I have a solution." Yan Buhuan smiled maliciously.
Before dawn, a figure erected in the tent belonging to Yan Buhuan. The dead soldiers hiding in the darkness stared at the projection in the tent and nodded to each other.
The master ordered them to monitor Yan Buhuan at all times and intercept her once she left the fiefdom, but after so many days, it seemed that she had no idea in this regard.
After a while, the oil lamp in the tent went out. The dead soldiers relaxed their vigilance and began to take turns to rest.
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"You actually used two paper figures to fool him? You can do it." Gu Xilai, who had already left the main army, was full of praise. He had never thought of using this method.
Yan Buhuan went into battle lightly, neither wearing night clothes nor covering his face, so he changed into a cook's clothes and followed Gu Xilai out in a big way.
Fortunately, it didn't arouse any suspicion.
She raised her lips slightly: "When I look at you, you have never been to a theater."
Gu Xilai blinked: "It seems not."
He has been following Jiao Li and has to do a lot of things every night. He needs to sleep during the day and cannot go even if he wants to.
"Jiao Li hasn't been there either, has he?" Yan Buhuan turned around and asked.
Gu Xilai shook his head honestly: "No."
"I learned it from shadow puppetry."
"What if they find out?" Gu Xilai asked with lingering fear.
"Just discover it if you find it. They don't know where the Bodhi Cave is anyway." Except for her, no one else knows the map, and even her father doesn't know it.
Only then did Gu Xilai feel relieved.
Sure enough, at dawn, the dead soldiers found that no one was there and that the tent was empty. Everyone looked at me and me, with horrified expressions on their faces.
The palace of Prince Mu was filled with solemnity. Suddenly, Xuanyuan Mu slapped his hand heavily on the table, and a crack immediately appeared on the fine tabletop.
Xuanyuan Mu looked at the contents of the secret letter with a gloomy face.
