The Demon Emperor took a few steps forward and was slightly surprised when he saw the storyteller. "Why, you just found a storyteller out of boredom?"

"Or I'll suffocate here to death."

While speaking, Yuwen Luoshuang put down the formation map in her hand and leaned slightly towards the Demon Emperor. After smelling a bloody breath, she sat back on her soft seat in disgust. Then she

I drew a small red circle on the map with a red brush, and then started to warm myself by the stove nearby.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

As if remembering something, Yuwen Luoshuang turned around and looked at the storyteller standing in the tent, and said calmly, "Excuse me, sir, I will send you back."

"Young Master is serious, I'm just a storyteller."

Soon, the storyteller followed the soldiers who came in and walked out of the tent. When he disappeared from sight, the Demon King happily sat down in his exclusive seat.

"What other interesting things did you find this time?"

"That Mr. Storyteller is from Feng Shang Sect, and he just took a peek at the formation diagram."

As he spoke, Yuwen Luoshuang threw the formation diagram in his hand into the brazier beside him, and then made a sizzling sound, which immediately added a bit of excitement to the quiet camp.

The Demon King looked at the burned formation diagram with great pity, "It took you a long time to draw this."

"As long as they see fake ones, then there's nothing to worry about."

"That's true."

"How's the food and grass going over there?"

Yuwen Luoshuang said to the pale air, and then a black shadow appeared. He bowed to the two people sitting on the chairs in turn, and then stood silently in the middle. This time he

I went to the camp in the imperial capital and conducted a secret investigation for a long time before I figured out the reason, so I came back a little late today.

"The food and grass in the opponent's military camp has long been gone, and the food and grass in the imperial capital has not been supplied in time. The strange thing is that they still have food to eat. Later, I went to investigate and found out that the food and grass were all gone.

It was brought here from other places by disciples of the Feng Shang Sect."

"That's it. How long can those grains last for them?"

"Half a month at most."

"Go and let Yu Wenjing's people find excuses to delay for a few more days. I want to see what other tricks they have up their sleeves."

"yes."

Soon, the black shadow disappeared into the darkness again, coming or going quietly. Yuwen Luoshuang was already used to such an elusive situation. If one day there was no such black shadow, she would

Not used to it.

The Demon Emperor leaned softly against her soft side, and then drank tea comfortably. For such military secrets, he usually just listened and never gave any substantive opinions.

.Because in his seriousness, Yuwen Luoshuang can solve these things perfectly.

"Move your body."

"No, it's warmer here."

"There are still a lot of tiger skins left, you can use them."

"The ones you used are more fragrant, and those have the smell of blood." "..."
Chapter completed!