Sitting across from Miyun, His Highness Lan En took the tea brought by the attendant and drank the steaming tea in one gulp like a cow. He had just returned from a dusty journey, he was dripping with sweat and his clothes were all wet.
Soaked in. He lay back, and his heavy body pressed the leather sofa almost out of shape. He also boldly raised one leg and put it on the armrest of the sofa, looking very rough.
Mi Yun quietly concealed the flash of contempt in his eyes and said respectfully: "Your Highness is tired from the journey and needs a good rest. If you need anything, just tell me."
Lann said a perfunctory "Yes" and wiped the sweat on his face with the wet towel brought by the attendant. "You are a very fast kid. You have established a foothold next to my father in such a short time.
You are a popular figure in Saint Kunde. You are really capable." He said as he threw the towel on the tray in the waiter's hand.
Miyun said humbly: "I was just lucky enough to be appreciated by King Yuchuan, so I barely had a place to live."
King Yuchuan, who was sitting in a high position, looked at his slovenly eldest son and asked calmly: "Why don't you stay at Zhengting Pass and come back without saying hello?"
"I heard that you listened to this boy's suggestion and prepared to recruit those traders and slaves to fight against King Andor?" Lann was naturally referring to the Chuanning people. He had a look of disdain that could not be concealed on his face, which made Mi, who was not far away,
Anger arose in Yun's heart.
Lan En looked at the sullen Mi Yun, laughed heartily twice, and said: "I'm sorry, General, I forgot that you are also half of Chuan Ning. I am a fast-talking person. If I say
Don’t take it personally if you’re wrong.”
King Yuchuan interrupted Lan En, who was chattering endlessly, and said, "Why, are you dissatisfied with us wooing people from Chuanning?"
"I just think they are weak and useless, and it is difficult to achieve anything. What's more, they are dependent on others and are in danger. How can they have the energy to help us deal with King Andor?"
Miyun argued calmly: "It is precisely because they have been dependent on others for a long time and are in a precarious situation that they are more likely to make desperate attempts to survive."
Lan En snorted lightly and said: "But the Wu Haosen you are looking for is a stubborn old man. How can he help us easily? Even if you ask for help, you should not go to this person." He turned to look at Yu.
King Sichuan looked confident. "I have a better choice, which can make your father even more powerful."
King Yuchuan took a sip of tea and said, "Tell me and listen."
"Although Wu Haosen is quite popular among the Chuanning people, he is pedantic and stubborn and cannot be used for much purpose. There is an organization called icv, which should be able to help us." Lan said eagerly, with something in his eyes,
It is an ambition that cannot be concealed.
"No! You don't know something. The icv people are all insidious and only interested in profit. You really can't work with them. Even if they agree to cooperate, they are very likely to plot against us behind our backs." Mi Yun said quickly. He was a little anxious.
He glanced at King Yuchuan, as if he was afraid that he would adopt Lan En's opinion.
Lan En was very annoyed by his rebuttal. He stood up and said with great momentum: "We don't even need to be afraid of King Andor, let alone those guys from Chuanning. Besides, they are helpless and weak.
, we are fully capable of holding their life and death in the palm of our hands. Father, if you are willing to recruit them, it is a compliment. If they know the truth, we will let them have a place to breathe in Hronk; if they have other intentions, we must
Defeating them is easy."
Miyun looked at King Yuchuan and said: "I heard that the leader of ICV has been conducting research on supernatural powers. His strength and ambition cannot be underestimated..."
"Isn't that something we can use?" Lann raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly.
"But……"
"Okay, okay." Mi Yun was just about to argue a few more words when King Yuchuan waved his hand tiredly. "I will think about this matter again. You two should go out first."
Mi Yun's expression was a little helpless, but he still bowed respectfully and said, "Then you rest first." No one noticed the moment he lowered his head, and an unknown sneer appeared on his face.
At dusk, Mi Yun sat in his room, flipping through a thick book. His eyes stayed on the pages, but his thoughts had drifted far away, until the attendant Seth Nan put the coffee on the table and made a slight noise.
He came back to his senses when he heard the voice.
"I heard that His Highness came all the way back to Shengkunde today to persuade King Yuchuan to win over ICV?" Seth Nan asked curiously.
Miyun closed the book and said with a contemptuous expression: "With his slender head, what ideas can he come up with? It's not like the people around him are making suggestions for him."
"Then will King Yuchuan agree to join forces with icv?"
"He will agree. Being overjoyed and blindly confident are the common characteristics of both father and son." Miyun took a leisurely sip of coffee and lay half on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest. Sethnan looked at his Yun Danfeng
With his light demeanor, I always felt that he had the calmness and calmness to hold everything in his hands.
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Gu Siyi drove around in the huge city. He was anxious but aimless, hoping that Liu Weike's figure would appear in a corner. It was getting late, and he parked the car on the side of the road in frustration.
He punched the steering wheel hard. He only thought about Liu Weike's safety and didn't eat or drink all day long.
Suddenly, he saw a girl getting out of a taxi not far away. The girl was wearing the same clothes as Liu Weike, with the same smart ponytail. Gu Siyi quickly opened the door and got out of the car, shouting, "Little girl."
"Ke" while keeping up with the girl's pace.
The girl seemed to have heard his shout, and her steps paused slightly, but then she quickened her pace and walked forward without looking back.
"Xiao Ke!" Gu Siyi shouted eagerly. He saw a brown scar the size of a fingernail on the back of the girl's neck. The location was exactly the same as Liu Weike's. He didn't bother to think about whether this was a trap and hurried through it.
The crowd's eyes were always following the girl's back.
Gu Siyi quickly followed the girl into a relatively deserted alley. As soon as he patted the girl's shoulder, the girl suddenly turned back and pointed the sharp ice blade in her hand at Gu Siyi's chin.
Only then did Gu Siyi see her face clearly, and it turned out that he had fallen into Yue Yan's plan.
"It seems that you are really concerned and confused. You fell into such a little trick." Yue Yan said with a sneer.
Gu Siyi asked eagerly: "Does Xiaoke's disappearance have anything to do with you?"
"Yes. She suffered the disaster because she wanted to catch me."
Gu Siyi turned her head suddenly, bypassed the sharp ice blade, hit Yue Yan's wrist hard with her right hand, and kicked her abdomen hard with her knee. Yue Yan took two steps back, and couldn't help but let go of her fingers, and the ice blade fell vertically,
Gu Siyi quickly caught her in his hand. "Tell me! Where is Xiaoke now?"