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Scene 111: Zhan Qing IV

The soft afternoon sunlight immediately poured in from the window and fell on her face. Her porcelain-like skin was almost transparent, and the tiny blood vessels underneath were almost invisible.●⌒,

The Prime Minister's daughter's expression was a little cold. When her eyes fell on the courtyard, she saw through the shade of the trees that there were some more men and women wearing black robes in the courtyard in the corridor.

Those people had dazzling black hair, which was fixed behind their heads with hairpins or ribbons, and their special attire of wide robes and long sleeves seemed to prove their identity.

These people are either from Jiufeng, or at least their blood is from Jiufeng, but Delphine knows better. In Jiufeng, only the royal family can wear phoenix ornaments, but these people wear black fire phoenix patterns and blood-red brocade patterns.

For decoration, they can only have one origin.

The ghost car clan.

Cruz has a long history of business dealings with Jiu Feng. As a descendant of the Niedwin family, she understands the status of these people in Jiu Feng better than Brando.

The situation of this organization is actually not as bad as people think. Yufeng and Gui Che are of the same lineage. The Gui Che clan can thrive in the Swift Plains because of the former's permission. In her opinion, Jiu Feng's royal family has gone too far.

He is tolerant and gentle, and the civilians below also maintain a minimum of respect for the Guiche clan.

This is simply unimaginable in Warnd.

The relationship between the Nine Swords was too complicated, but she knew that Gui Che had actually deviated from their path.

She silently watched the man in the ghost car talking to the lord of Rosalin. Seeing this old and ugly guy, and thinking of the naked and undisguised look on his face when he looked at her, Delphine couldn't help but feel disgusted in her heart.

.In fact, I felt sick.

When she was in the empire, there was no need to compromise with such a small person. But the situation was stronger than the person, not to mention the thought of what she knew unintentionally, her frown calmed down again.

The noise in the courtyard was not due to a dispute between the two parties. The sound came from farther away. She randomly saw an embarrassed guy rushing in.

That should be a Rosalind knight.

"It looks like something happened outside." Delphine thought to herself as she gently closed the window. She was a little worried about being noticed by the people in the ghost car. Especially the man named Fang Qi, whose eyes made her feel a little anxious.

A feeling of being completely seen through.

Even in front of that person, she had never felt like this.

She has always believed in her intuition as a woman. Sometimes avoiding danger is more important than exploring the truth. Skipping confidence is not necessarily a good thing.

"I don't know if it has anything to do with him."

Delphine sat back on the chair silently. She closed the diary and locked it. Her face was gloomy and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

After a while, she faintly heard more noise coming from outside, as if the whole castle came to life. The Niedwin family also had its own territory and castle. The prime minister's daughter was very familiar with that voice: that old guy

Mobilizing his knights.

It looks like something big is going on outside.

She frowned a little uneasily.

Someone was running back and forth outside the corridor. There was a roar of chickens and dogs. Delphine waited silently for a moment, then suddenly opened the door and grabbed the maid who was running over in a panic.

However, the other party's force was too strong, and she opened the door too suddenly, and she was almost dragged to the ground.

The maid screamed in fright. Now everyone in the castle knew that this somewhat weak and easy-to-get-together lady might become their future mistress. She hurriedly helped Delphine up carefully, as if she was afraid that the other party would

Angry at her.

"Miss Delphine, me"

Delphine's face was pale, and he smiled weakly at her and said, "It's nothing, it's my fault, Ms. Madeleine."

"Martha, please." Seeing her like this, the maid felt extremely guilty: "My impetuous temper is really going to be cursed. I'm so sorry, Miss Delphine."

"What happened outside?" Delphine asked quickly.

The maid was stunned for a moment before she remembered something: "Ah, of course, something big happened. Someone made trouble in the city and injured many of the Lord's knights."

She exclaimed and said with some fear: "I hope it's not a strange thing that has entered the city, but the lord has asked Mr. Boban to lead the inner guard knights out, so there shouldn't be any problems."

"It will be okay, Madeleine, Mr. Boban will take care of it." Delphine comforted her.

The maid nodded quickly.

"By the way, where is the lord?"

"My lord is preparing the horse."

"Get your horses ready, sir, do you want to go out too?"

"Of course, he is worried that another weird thing is causing trouble, so he has to go with him. By the way, my lord, let you rest in peace, Miss Delphine."

Delphine nodded silently.

After saying goodbye to the irritable maid, she closed the door again and pressed her back against the door. Her vest was completely soaked. She let out a deep breath, and her eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

She returned to the desk and waited for about a quarter of an hour before the sounds outside finally quieted down. Delphine glanced at his diary, and then silently pulled a line beside the desk to connect the bell to the line.

A jingle sounded immediately.

After a few minutes, there was a knock on the door, and a childish voice asked outside the door: "Miss Delphine, are you calling me?"

Delphine took a gentle breath: "Come in, Sebas."

The door clicked open, and a dark-skinned young man wearing a dusty robe and jacket walked in from the door. He looked around the room cautiously, and then his eyes fell on Delphine's back.

, his eyes were suddenly filled with admiration and respect.

"Miss Delphine, what happened?" the young man asked softly.

"Is the lord here?"

"Lord, he is out. Miss Delphine."

The look on Delphine's face relaxed a little. "I need you to do me a favor, Sebas."

The young man was stunned for a moment. Then a solemn look appeared on his face: "Miss Delphine, if you have any orders, just tell me."

She picked up the diary on the desk and asked: "That friend of yours, is he really reliable?"

"Although Uncle Naxin is seeking a living on the dark road, he is actually a good person," the young man asked with some keenness: "Miss Delphine, do you have anything to do in Rosalin City?"

"Absolutely. You asked your friend to help me find out about a person. His name is Brando. He is not a local and has obvious features. You should be easy to find." She turned around and looked at the man who looked at her in a daze.

The handsome young man handed him the diary in his hand: "When you find that person, give this diary to him, but before that, you must carry this diary with you and cannot give it to anyone.

You can’t tell anyone, do you understand?”

"I understand." Seeing her serious expression, the young man replied solemnly.

"Will you keep my secret, Sebas?"

"I will definitely keep it a secret for you, Miss Delphine," the young man breathed a little heavier: "Miss Delphine, if you save my life, Sebastian's life will belong to you."

"Okay, do you remember what I said?"

The young man quickly repeated it.

Delphine nodded, and she smiled weakly: "Yes, when you find that person, tell him to go back to page 77 of the diary."

"On page seventy-seven, Miss Delphine, I remember it."

When the young man saw that the other party actually smiled at him, he was stunned. He hurriedly swore again and again, promising not to reveal this secret, and then left with this solemn oath.

When Delphine saw the other party's back disappearing from the door, he seemed to be exhausted and sat down on the chair.

She didn't have much time, so she finally chose a reliable character design to make the other person believe that she saved his life. She didn't expect that in just one day, she would use this relationship.

Although the time is a bit too short, short time also has its advantages. Sometimes people's passion has not dissipated, and they will do many mindless things when their blood is boiling. Although this state may not be so reassuring, she understands that she

There aren't many choices either.

As for using others, this prime minister's daughter has never had any psychological burden.

She sat on a chair and rested for a while. After being injured again, she felt that her body was much worse than before. This feeling of being exhausted was very bad, but Delphine also understood that she didn't have much time, so she gritted her teeth.

He stood up holding on to the armrests of the chair.

She took a deep breath, then staggered toward the door.

Brando and Huang Huo stood in a closed alley, which should be in the slums in the west of Rosalin City. Shacks and disorganized buildings formed this dead end. The surrounding environment was really not very good.

There was a disgusting stench permeating the air.

About a few minutes ago, they saw Instar Dragon knocking on a closed door with a code. The genius general of Madara signaled them to be calm, and then disappeared through the door.

back.

There was no movement after that.

Huanghuo stood next to Brando, holding his sword in his hand. He wanted to speak several times, but finally endured it. The way of Yufeng, caring about calmness and calmness, she always felt that the other party might have noticed something.

That's why I didn't speak rashly.

Brando looked at the little girl who was calm on the surface, but it could be seen from her occasional frown that the other person seemed to be worried about him.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, he won't just leave."

Huang Huo was stunned for a moment, then realized that her state of mind had been seen through by the other party. She frowned, secretly annoyed that she was not calm enough.

"No, it's not," she explained in a low voice: "That man is lying to you, Mr. Brando."

"Phoenix Fire, you can see it too." Brando raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little surprised.

To be continued.


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