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Chapter 283 Entering the Sparrow Pavilion

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    The winter sun is no longer so scorching and dazzling, but becomes mild.

    At noon, the warm sunshine shines on the whole Xinzheng again.

    Wisps of golden sunlight shone on the entire Xinzheng City, dispelling the bloody scene in the morning, and the breath was replaced by warm sunlight.

    At this time, the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased, everyone had calmed down, and the street began to prosper again.

    The second floor of Zilan Pavilion.

    Wei Zhuang and Han Fei were sitting at the table. There were several dishes exuding delicious aromas on the table. In front of them was a pot of wine quilt and two bronze wine glasses filled with fine wine.

    At this time, the two of them were still silent and did not speak immediately.

    "Han Fei, do you still want to prepare to start that plan? You know we have gained a lot this time, and now we have the strength to deal with it, so don't take risks. And the success rate of your plan is not  It's very high, let's think about it more!"

    Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, raised his glass and took a sip before speaking first.

    Wei Zhuang saw that the strength of Quicksand had grown a lot by taking this opportunity, and he was a little hesitant about the assassination plan that Han Fei said before. After all, they all knew that this plan seemed perfect, but the chance of success was very slim, so  He wanted to persuade Han Fei, hoping that he could be more stable.

    "Brother Wei Zhuang, do you think there is a difference between our strength at this time and the night sky? What are the chances of winning if we fight against them now?"

    After Han Fei heard Wei Zhuang's words, he didn't immediately answer directly. Instead, he stood up and walked to the window. Looking at the magnificent and luxurious General's Mansion in the distance, he asked with his back turned to him in a light tone.

    "Although Yemu has suffered a lot from the blows of many opponents this time, judging from their actions today, they still have a lot of background. With our current strength, it can be at most 37 points! If we add some cards, we may go further  More. There is still a lot of gap in strength."

    Wei Zhuang was taken aback for a moment, then raised his glass to take a sip, and replied in a very calm and objective tone.

    "Then how much time do we have now? You have also seen the strength of the Qin army, especially that Zhao Chen, and Qin is not only an outstanding general, but also the Meng brothers, the son of Wang Jian,  Li Xin and others can be said to be a gathering of stars. And what about us? Talents withered, national strength weakened. If we don't hurry up, we still have time to make changes. How about facing the unstoppable front of Qin State? Time  It's really running out!"

    Han Fei said in a helpless tone.

    "I have always had an indescribable sense of crisis, as if it was urging me to keep moving forward, as if there would be a catastrophe if I didn't speed up. I can't help being so impatient!"

    After Wei Zhuang listened to it, he also looked pensive. He also saw with his own eyes that the strength of Qin Jun is really the best in the world. He thought about it carefully. It is true that South Korea's time is indeed running out, especially in the current situation in the world.  It became more and more obvious that there was really not much time left for them!

    "Okay! What you said is also true, but are you really sure you want to use that person? What are you going to do about Zi Nu and that person?" Wei Zhuang asked the most realistic question.

    "Zi Nu wants us to have a good talk with her, and the rest can only be taken one step at a time." Han Fei also has no effective way.

    The two of them looked at each other with a sense of urgency in their eyes.

    "Dong dong dong! Wow!" At this moment, there were several knocks on the door, and then they were pushed away by a person. This person was dressed in purple, with a graceful figure, charming and charming, and a sense of mystery enveloped him.  On the way, the person who came was Zi Nu, the owner of Zi Lan Xuan Pavilion.

    "What are you talking about so preoccupied?" Zi Nu held a tray with a jug of fine wine and several steaming dishes on it, walked in with a smile on her face and said to Wei Zhuang and Han Fei.

    After speaking, Zi Nu put the things on the table and finished.

    "Miss Zi Nu, I have something I want to discuss with you." Han Fei saw Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang look at each other, stood up and said to Zi Nu hesitantly.

    "Oh? What made our Mr. Han Fei so difficult?" Zi Nu looked curiously at Han Fei who was hesitant.

    The breeze blows past the window, the sun is shining brightly outside, and the sun is warm, but the atmosphere inside is a bit frozen.

    "No, no! I don't agree to this!" Zi Nu said a little excitedly.  After listening to Han Fei's plan, she immediately rejected Han Fei's plan.

    "Purple Girl"!  My sister is so considerate to me, and there is no way to repay my life-saving grace. Since there is something that can help my sister, Nongyu is willing to agree to this request.  "

    Nongyu's eyes were a little complicated, her eye sockets were reddish, she was trembling but said very firmly.

    "Nongyu!" Zi Nu was very moved, but also a little distressed, she hesitated to speak, and looked at her with red eyes.

    "Sister, I want to be quiet, you go back first." Nongyu turned her head and said tremblingly.

    "Okay." Zi Nu had no choice but to stand up and walk towards the door. When she got to the door, she looked back at Nongyu, tears streaming from her eyes. She couldn't bear it and had no choice but to leave quickly.  room.

    The moment Nongyu closed the door behind her, she couldn't hold back her tears any longer, dripping slowly from her eyes and began to sob.

    "Li Lang, Nongyu may never be able to see you again, but anyway, I will make this dress I made with my own hands in the last time, as a souvenir of our meeting and acquaintance. I hope you  You can meet someone you like again." Nongyu murmured to herself, tightly holding the unfinished white dress in her bosom with her jade hands, loving the flowers and the rain, very delicate and distressing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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