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Chapter two hundred and eighty plan follow-up

"Fuck! I came to their house to inquire about the situation first. I was exploring the surroundings of the road, thinking about the route to run away later. Unexpectedly, you suddenly called me to stop. I was so scared that I thought I was the guards of the capital. After all, I was found to be difficult to explain, so I thought I would run away first. I didn't expect you two to bite so much..."

The three of them were chatting and laughing out loud. There were really few such misunderstandings.

"By the way these two gangsters are now?"

"I haven't come back yet, but I feel it's too soon. Then I get them and run home."

The guard holding the sword with his hands snorted coldly and scratched his fingers on his neck.

"Do you want help?"

"Don't you still have something to do?"

"It's...but it seems that I can't make it today, alas..."

Another guard agreed: "Yes, if the other brothers gathered later, they would not get useful news, they would probably end today."

"That's how..."

"So why don't we be with you? There's nothing to do anyway."

The guard holding the sword with both hands thought for a while, but shook his head: "Don't have it, there are so many people and eyes, and you are wearing armor, so it's not easy to do things, and it's not easy to run away."

The two of them thought it was the same, but they didn't force it.

The three of them finally talked for a few words and then parted ways. After all, one of the brothers still had to do things, unlike them who could only walk around with their eyes blindfolded...

The guard holding the sword with both hands took a deep breath, put on his back on his sword with both hands and hood, and his figure gradually disappeared into the alley.

The other guards were worried, but his expression was extremely cold.

This time, I am afraid that the anger will come from these two gangsters again.

...

bedroom.

Sreta opened her eyes, her face and spirited regained a lot. She understood her lower body slightly, and the swelling and wounds behind her couldn't help but hurt, making her begin to recall everything that happened.

She sighed and adjusted her mind and stood up.

Erlan was afraid that Sreta would be disturbed by direct sunlight when sleeping during the day, so he pulled the curtains of the windows tightly, so that no sunlight could come in.

The quality of curtains at home is one of the most low.

Sreta got up from the bed, dragged the sheet to the mirror, and slowly turned around.

In the dark room, the black and purple swollen wound on his back appeared on the mirror. The wound was extremely large, accounting for one-third of Sreta's back.

Sreta was calm in front of him, as if all this was fine. If Bereth hadn’t been at home now, it would have been a bit taboo to ask other magicians to come and recuperate, otherwise the swelling would not have been left for so long...

She was too lazy to call the maid to dress her, but she came to the closet to find clothes to wear.

Since Sreta became a follower, she has never worn clothes herself. She has been a noble for more than two months, but she has gradually adapted to the noble life.

After putting on his clothes, Sreta came to the window and shook his little hand and opened the curtains.

In the cold evening of winter, the magnificent fires reflected the eyes of Sreita. In the colorful red glow, there seemed to be a big maroon horse running wildly, roaring, and it seemed so unruly.

The beauty of the sunset made Sreta dazed.

But not long after, it became weak and didn't want to run away anymore. It stood there silently, as if it was meditating, and as if it was dozing off.

In the blink of an eye, the horse turned into a well-behaved puppy, with short legs and long hair, running and yelling, and looking around from time to time.

Soon, a golden dragon entered his eyes, jumping up and down, swallowing clouds and mist. As the colorful clouds moved, the flying dragon swam into the far boundary and disappeared in a short while.

Sreta looked at it and thought, before he knew it, the beautiful red glow gradually disappeared, and the night had already fallen.

Looking at the sky that was beginning to turn dark, Sreta couldn't help but feel funny.

Unexpectedly, I happened to watch the scene where Wanxia left, and I had to say that I scored a good score.

The bell called the maid to wash herself, and then she came to the restaurant to have a meal, and saw that Erlan was already busy.

"Elan, have you not rest yet?"

Seeing that Sreta had woken up, Erlan couldn't help but step forward to worry about care and ask about her health.

Sreta responded in response, not wanting Erlan to worry too much. Seeing Erlan's eyelids and bags coming out, she couldn't help but smile and shake her head.

Erlan scratched his head: "I just took a few hours of rest, and then I got up."

Sreta subconsciously wanted to care, but thought that she would have to rest this morning, so she could only let Erlan do the arrangements for the funeral after the tavern, otherwise she would have no choice.

"Lucky you've suffered."

"Unfortunateness is all for the family."

After the meal was served, Sreta was in a good appetite and persuaded the servants of the restaurant to leave, she asked about the tavern's funeral arrangements.

Seeing this, Erlan smiled and said everything he did today, and also said the law enforcement officer's surrender.

As expected, Sreta was a little surprised but was not angry at her unauthorized claim.

After all, this decision did not affect Sreta's plan, but instead added strength to Sreta in the capital.

"I didn't expect that the law enforcement officer in Nancheng District was a cartilage."

Erlan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled: "After all, who can sit in that position, isn't afraid of death?"

"Where are the guards? Haven't they come back yet?"

"I just came back, and as planned, I found nothing." Erlan thought for a while, "There were even a few guards who were a little resentful. After all, they did want to solve the case, but I didn't allow them to search door-to-door."

"It's okay, these complaints are temporary and can't change anything." Sreta narrowed his eyes and glanced at Erlan, "Then what about that guard who went to kill the gangsters is back?"

"Not yet. But all plans are very smooth. As long as there is nothing unexpected happening to him, I will immediately talk to him after he comes back and push the plan to the last stage. By then, this matter will be almost over."

Sreta nodded: "Is there anything happening over Navana?"

Erlan's face looked awkward, yes, I was so tired that I forgot the little civilian girl!

Even if they were confident that Fanna would not report her, she should have arranged for her guards to observe her actions. Unexpectedly, she was negligent.

"I'm sorry, little master! Erlan forgot."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal anyway." Sreta didn't care too much.

Then the two started to eat. Since there was no one to serve Sreita, Erlan was too lazy to call in. She took a few bites and wiped them up, and came to serve Sreita.

The reason why Sreta made Erlan a follower was not only because she knew the content of the letter at that time, but more because Erlan cared and valued the owner.
Chapter completed!
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