Chapter 2001 The Phoenix Clan: The Manipulative Puppet
"Jiu'er, you're here."
Zhao Yusheng looked up, stood up, and went to greet him.
"How about it?
Is Jianyi feeling better?"
Feng Jiuer went over, sat down outside the low table where Zhao Yusheng had just been, took the tea cup, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all.
"He is okay for the time being. It would be best if we can deal with Chen Hong quickly."
"By the way, how was the battle?"
Zhao Yusheng returned to his seat, sat down, and pulled the map on the table forward.
"This is the current distribution map of our army. The red one is the approximate distribution map of the enemy."
He pointed to a point and continued: "The battle here has not stopped since it started."
"The green one is the place we occupy."
"The situation in the third platoon is not good. Brother just reported that they have been forced to retreat for several miles."
"The situation of the fifth platoon..." Zhao Yusheng analyzed it in detail, and Feng Jiuer also listened very carefully.
She learned all about the battle situation, put on her battle armor, and left the military camp.
...On a dark and windy night, on the cliff of a certain mountain, a tall figure stood at the wind outlet.
The summer wind was strong, blowing his black hair.
Under the moonlight, you can see his half-masked face.
He was wearing night clothes, holding a black cloth bag in his hand, and looking at the darkness in the distance.
The violence around him was natural, and the wind passing by him seemed to be covered with frost.
Chen Hong stood behind, looking at his belongings, and rubbed his fingers playfully.
"Everything is done?"
The man in black turned around and threw it away.
"In order to deceive others, the matter has been delayed for a few days. Please forgive me!"
The man's voice was deep, with a hint of disregard for everything.
It seemed like he was asking for forgiveness, but it also seemed like he was just stating a fact.
Chen Hong took the bag, opened it, and picked up the long hair inside.
Under the long hair is a complete head.
But because the man had been dead for many days, the smell was a bit strong.
She resisted the overwhelming nausea, pulled out her hair, and took a look.
"vomit!"
Chen Hong put the things back casually and pulled up the bag.
She threw it back and said calmly: "Find someone to send it to the eldest prince."
"yes."
The person behind him took the head, turned around and left.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came.
Chen Hong took a step back and saw her outstretched hand being gently taken.
The man held her hand, jumped up, and descended from the cliff, landing steadily next to the waterfall.
He took her freshly soiled hand and placed it on the water.
Water droplets fell on their hands, making crystal splashes.
The man's slender fingers opened the woman's palm, placed his thumb on her palm, and rubbed it gently.
The gentle gesture gradually created ripples in Chen Hong's heart.
She looked at him momentarily, and the smile on her lips grew stronger.
"beauty."
Chen Hong stretched out her other hand and touched the man's chin.
His mask is only half-way, revealing the left half of his face, nose and chin.
Anyone who knows Jian Yi knows that this is Jian Yi's face.
Chen Hong had been peeping at Jian Yi for so long, so there was no doubt that he would not be able to recognize him.
Suddenly, she gently pinched the left side of his face, and her expression became even more joyful.
"From now on, you will be mine, and I will not treat you badly!"
Just now, she just wanted to make sure he didn't have a human skin mask on his face.
With such a beautiful man by his side, Chen Hong would not hesitate even if it was a puppet he controlled.
She put one arm around his waist and put her head on his chest.
No one saw that the man's eyes changed the moment he approached.
But soon, he returned to normal, his eyes empty.
This chapter has been completed!
