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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-two: to turn the sky

Mu Ziyou said: "The Zhao family cannot stay anymore. In recent days, almost half of the forces placed in Jin State by the Zhao family have been secretly removed by me.

Nowadays, the most urgent task is that we must regain the "Maple of the Country, Mountains and Rivers" as soon as possible to completely eradicate the Zhao family. The internal and external troubles of the Jin Dynasty are like a tight string. If there is any abnormal movement, once it is broken, things may be in chaos."

Ling Tiansu rubbed his forehead, smiled helplessly, and said, "I was not strong enough at that time. If I had known today, I would have planned to deal with the Zhao family in advance. However, Qingyi did a good thing and killed the head of the Zhao family with one sword."

Mu Ziyou shook his head and said, "But now the new head of the family Zhao Xibizi inherited his father's business. I have also investigated Zhao Xibi. He is vicious and vicious, and he never takes any consequences. Do you know that in order to prolong his Zhao family's ancestor's life, he actually captured young children in a remote village in Jin State and sacrificed his ancestors with blood."

Ling Tiansu frowned: "What happened like this?"

This time, Xiao Deng, who was standing aside, interrupted her mouth, and she said angrily: "Isn't it? If our girl hadn't sent someone to keep an eye on the Zhao family's movements, more children would have suffered. However, the Zhao family was extremely arrogant and sent a large number of people like wolves and tigers. The girl had limited staff, so she could not take care of her time."

Ling Tiansu thought to himself that during the days when he was not here, Mu Ziyou seemed to be operating the dark web in the capital, but he could guess that she was under heavy pressure.

Mu Zi sighed softly, and there seemed to be a black shadow of worry between her eyebrows and eyes. She lowered her head and was silent for a moment.

Then he said: "The Zhao family ancestor is indeed a huge threat. After he left the customs, he seemed to have the cultivation level of the peak of Tongyuan, but he was able to enter and exit the Great Jin Dynasty under the backlash of the mountain. Sometimes, even his father, Wang Yuan, could not do anything to him. Half a month ago, he left the family alone and went to the Jiangnan area."

"Jiangnan area?" Ling Tiansu's eyebrows condensed: "What did he do in Jiangnan area?"

"I don't know..." Mu Ziyou shook his head and said, "But I have a vague premonition. This time he returned from Jiangnan, the Zhao family fell into a strange calm. Even the secret forces in Tingyuxuan dispatched to remove the growth forces of the Zhao family from all sides. There seemed to be no big reaction in their main family."

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon..." Ling Tiansu said without showing any eyebrows: "Pingji has obviously made a big move for a long time."

Ling Tiansu remembers that after killing Wang Chuan on the Jiaoling Pass battlefield that day, there was a blue sarcoma in his body pile.

He could not imagine what kind of chaos would be coming if the people from the Zhao family also accepted the power brought by the sarcoma.

He looked down at Mu Ziyou and said, "Ziyou, why not go back to the small manor today? You and my husband joined forces, and we can overcome the difficulties even if the undercurrent is surging."

I thought she would agree at once, but I never thought that her eyes would be narrowed and she arched gently on his chest like a kitten.

She chuckled softly and said, "I won't reply, I'm Tingyuxuan's girl, and it's very expensive."

Ling Tiansu opened his eyes in surprise and said with a slight tumbling in his chest: "Didn't I ask Mr. Gu to send the money here?"

Mu Ziyou smiled like a cute and cunning little fox. She said, "The ones Gu Jinyan sent are only enough for you to stay here for one night. If you want to bring me home, you may have to work harder?"

Ling Tiansu glared at his eyes and slapped him gently on his warm buttocks, and said angrily: "Your husband's money is also a pitfall? It's so irrational."

Mu Ziyou pretended to be sad and helplessly, "Tingyuxuan's industry is so big that it always requires some money to turn over, right?"

She lifted a corner of the brocade quilt, and regardless of her seductive spring scenery, she bent down to pick up the scattered clothes under the bed.

Ling Tiansu sucked his long arms with a depressed look, hugged her slender waist, rubbed her smooth back from her chest, and said in a muffled voice: "When will I take you home?"

The coquettish rubbing from behind suddenly made her red. She held a corner of her clothes with her fingertips tremblingly and said tremblingly: "Three days later, Tingyuxuan will hold a city-wide banquet."

Ling Tiansu chewed her snow neck lightly and said with a strong breath: "I understand. In three days, I will prepare enough silver to take you home. I will give you as much as you want."

Mu Ziyou's body was soft and numb. He raised his arm and pushed his head with difficulty. His charming look of biting his lips made the girl Xiaodeng stunned.

"I...I don't mean that. The banquet three days later was held by the Emperor. People from all major families and the Beili envoy Jingyuan Demon. Three days later, I think the Zhao family will also attack. We can turn passive into initiative and explore the Zhao family's sensation."

Ling Tiansu hugged her slender waist and tightened her arms, and said with an unreasonable look:

"I don't care. I'll deal with the Zhao family. You... I have to take it home. If you say you love being sour, I won't be the same. Even if you play the piano to others, I will be sour."

Mu Ziyou was amused by his childish tone, so he had to coax him and said, "Okay, okay, it depends on your performance in three days."

The long and tender time of one night and half a day still made Ling Tiansu a little reluctant to leave.

After Ling Tiansu left, the little lamp looked at the mild winter day of the noon, and she couldn't help but start to be amazed.

He couldn't help but feel a little bolder and looked at his girl with a thumbs up and said, "Princess Ninth, our new son-in-law is really not a three-dimensional one. Can you eat and drink?"

Mu Ziyou's face was red but he snorted with great shame, and turned his head and hummed:

"He only has two tails, and I am four now. Do you think which of us is better? Can you have some success? Don't just scream like a son-in-law now. I and him have not yet worshipped the world."

Xiaodeng curled her lips with great disdain and worshiped the world. You were so flirted with all kinds of tricks and things, and she even paid attention to the rituals on earth.

The little lamp that had been waiting for the night and half a day was now quite resentful.

She immediately teased and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you are the most promising Princess Ninth. I don't know who was the husband who was confused last night. My husband called him endlessly."

Mu Ziyou, who had just tied up his belt, suddenly turned red, and he screamed in surprise, pretending to beat someone up.

"I really spoiled you on weekdays! It's fine to hear the corner of the wall, but I also listen to this carefully and tease me and ask for a beating!"

The little lamp would not allow her to easily catch it. Her body was filled with inspiration and turned into a little fox and jumped onto the beam of the house, sticking out her tongue: "Shame, the prince is ashamed, and the princess is ashamed."

She started to be very presumptuous when she got old or young. She first learned from Ling Tiansu's tone with a rough voice, and was affectionate and stingy: "Does it hurt?"

Instead, he turned into a delicate and shy look: "Shangke."

But the shy look made by the little fox is really shocking.

When Mu Ziyou started taking off his embroidered shoes and blushed her, she said in a rough voice: "Then I'm moving..."

“Ahhhhhh…”

Mu Ziyou looked crazy, and his embroidered shoes were replaced with blue and white porcelain vases, and they bloomed on Xiaodeng's head with extremely accurate accuracy.

The fox's head shaking, shaking off the vase fragments inside the fox's fur.

Then the guy sat on the side of the beam, bit his little claws with his mouth, deliberately making a charming look that he wanted to greet and said, "You should be gentle..."

Then I burst into laughter and my attitude was so rampant.

The two forelimbs and small claws beat the beams wildly, and tears came out of their eyes.

At the end, Mu Ziyou's eyes were faintly and dangerous, looking at the unrestrained little fox on the beam of the room.

She suddenly showed a strange smile and said quietly: "Little girl, you are very arrogant... But don't forget that you are my maid. If I make me unhappy, I will tie you up and throw you onto his bed. I will serve your new son-in-law well. If I were to listen to your corner, I would see if you still smile afterwards."

The laughter stopped immediately. Xiaodeng knelt on the crossbar with his body protrudingly on the ground, and said respectfully: "Nine Princess, Xiao knew he was wrong."

Mu Ziyou angrily threw the embroidered shoes in his hand to the ground with expressionless expression: "It's too late."

The little lamp fox's face was full of sadness. She finally understood what it means to tie herself up: "No, the little one can't stand the tossing."

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