The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Inside the inn——

Several people sat in a circle around the table, listening to Black Hawk's report in a deep voice.

"The three armies each have their own reasons for traveling secretly, but as long as you look carefully, you can find that the routes they took ultimately point to one key point, and that is..."

His eyes paused and he knocked on the table.

It happens to be the Luling area.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes dimmed, and then she snorted coldly.

His good uncle, he doesn’t even want to act?

Everyone at the table also had different expressions, and they all seemed a little depressed.

half an hour-

"Now that we have reached this point, there is nothing to look back on. If anyone regrets it..."

"You still say this now?"

Lu Ting cut her off and looked at Ling Fengshuo.

"Wherever the prince is, I will be there, but Beiming is good at fighting on the water. If he is unprepared..."

"Do not."

Jiang Yunluo knew what he was worried about: "I asked Bai Xue to deliver a letter to Mu Li the day before yesterday. I estimate that he will receive it in three days. As for the Donglai Army..."

She looked down at the map on the table again, and then her fingertips slowly moved down.

"If they want to go to Luling, they will definitely meet up in Cangcheng in advance, and it will take ten days at the earliest. Calculating this, Mu Li has at most seven days and at least five days to deploy in advance. Although the time is shorter, he should I can cope with it, but the rest can only be changed randomly."

She said briefly.

After saying that, he glanced outside the door with a vague look in his eyes.

Several people also chatted for a while, and glanced at them with their peripheral vision.

Then Lu Ting suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Since it has been decided, let's discuss it here today. Manman is also tired. I will help her go back to rest. The princess and the prince should also rest early."

After hearing this, Chihuo and others also stood up and left.

The bright moon was already hanging high outside the window, and it was indeed getting late.

Everyone went back to their rooms.

Jiang Yunluo closed the door and just stretched her muscles when a pair of familiar and warm hands covered her shoulders.

"tired?"

Gently kneading and squeezing the sore area for her, Ling Fengshuo's tone was so gentle that it seemed like water would drip out of her.

Jiang Yunluo did not respond, but looked at her worriedly and said, "Do you remember what I said? In a moment you..."

She suddenly paused for a moment, stopped talking, and just stared at Ling Fengshuo.

Seeing that she was worried about him again, Ling Fengshuo suddenly felt his heart softening. His fingertips unconsciously squeezed the side of her face soothingly and said softly: "Remember."

"That's good."

Jiang Yunluo seemed to feel relieved after hearing this, and then turned around and walked towards the bed.

Ling Fengshuo raised his hand and extinguished the candle.

The room fell silent for an instant, leaving only the sound of the friction of clothing.

The other rooms were also quiet.

This inn seems to have been newly opened. Apart from them, there are no other bookstore customers today.

Half an hour later——

"Click——"

There was a faint sound on the stairs.

It was as if a melon seed fell to the ground, and almost no one would notice.

soon--

Jiang Yunluo's door was quietly opened a small crack from the outside.

Almost at the same time——

"Whoosh"!

The hidden weapon flew from nowhere and cut through the air, directly hitting the arm of the person who was pushing the door!

next moment!

Swords and swords are everywhere! ! !

On the bed, Jiang Yunluo and Ling Fengshuo turned over and sat up almost at the same time.

Ling Fengshuo instinctively put his hand on the scabbard!

But Jiang Yunluo held him down.

"You promised me, leave it to them, there will be no problem."

Jiang Yunluo's tone was calm, and she glanced toward the door with her peripheral vision.