"We have to find a way to kill them!" Zhou Jian blurted out with sharp eyes: "Ten thousand coalition forces took the heads of people, surrounded the army, and left calmly. In the Western Regions, such powerful people are not allowed to exist!"

Guan Shan clasped his fists: "Your Majesty, I am willing to go there!"

Zhou Jian shook his head: "They appeared on the Silk Road once, so they shouldn't be stupid enough to stay where they are."

"Even if all the Qingtian Guards go, they may be empty."

"Then your Majesty, what should we do now? We only know that we are from Dunhuang, and we don't know anything else." Loulan said with a slightly worried look on his face.

Everyone looked at Wuyang, seeing if she knew something, Wuyang just shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Someone will know!" Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go away first, send a team of Qingtian Guards to the Silk Road to secretly protect Kublai and others in order to prevent being assassinated again."

"In addition, let all coalition leaders set up deputy generals on their own. If something happens, someone must take over to avoid chaos!"

"Yes!" Everyone held their fists and shouted, and then took action.

"Your Majesty, where do you want to ask for information from Senggeqin and the others?" Wuyang spoke.

“…”

Two days later, everything was as usual, and the killer who assassinated Kublai Khan did not appear again, but Xu Tuo in the prison was already burning with anger and was very anxious.

Since that day, he has been waiting for Zhou Jian to appear. He believes that Zhou Jian wants to instigate him and want to get more information from his mouth, so he is waiting for the price.

But two days passed, and there was no movement at all. Zhou Jian didn't even want to pay attention to him, which made him a little panicked and confused!

He was unwilling to die here, and he began to doubt whether Senggeqin and the two bastards had reached some kind of agreement with Zhou Jian!

In the prison, there is no sunshine.

Outside the prison, the sun is shining brightly, the sky and the desert are connected, and it is as flat as a wash.

The light hit the main business diagonally from the crack in the door, illuminating the dust in the air, and hitting Wuyang's black hair on the bed, scattered on the pillow, extremely sexy.

She has been asleep here for the past two or three days. At first, she refused, but she couldn't resist Zhou Jian's soft and hard work. In addition, Zhou Jian was also very honest at night, and she was completely concerned about her and the child in her belly.

So, she slowly accepted everything.

"Awaken?" Wuyang's long eyelashes flashed, and his voice was neither light nor heavy, and he had a unique taste of a mature woman.

Zhou Jian rubbed his eyes sleepily, then approached some, took a greedy breath of body fragrance in his arms, and hugged her waist naturally.

All of this is something Wuyang has never touched in most of her life. She has always hated it, but when she really touched it, it has a fatal attraction.

Instead of refusing, she enjoyed it: "You are pressing my hair."

Zhou Jian moved his body and simply fell over the beauty.

Wuyang sternly shook her eyes. This was a little beyond her tolerance, but there was no need to say much about the relationship between the two. She couldn't say anything, so she could only dodge: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you have to get up."

Zhou Jian forced a kiss without saying a word.

"Um..." Wuyang's whole body felt as if it was electric shocked, and only felt a warm feeling blooming between his lips and teeth.

Her hand pushed, symbolically blocking it, but she could not resist the strong Zhou Jian at all, so she could only push it halfway. In the end, even a pair of jade hands subconsciously hugged Zhou Jian.
Chapter completed!