Good thing it's just a game to collect heroes.

Now Yan Xiaomo just sat back and waited for the news of Lu Bu's death, and then bought a piece of white silk or got some poison to follow the martyrdom.

But asking for euthanasia is Yan Xiaomo's only request.

The two ways to die mentioned earlier are more cost-effective, phew, they are more peaceful ways to die.

But this kind of thing is hanging, Yan Xiaomo feels that she may not be able to do it, and if she really dies at that time, she may buy poison!

Everyone is thinking about how to survive in the game, but Yan Xiaomo is thinking about what kind of death is more happy and painless now.

Anyway, she died just to complete the tasks of a round of the game, not to stop her life.

It's just that it's better for her to leave a will, Zhu'er takes good care of her, if she is martyred, all of Diao's property will be left to Zhu'er for a long time.

Having made up her mind, Yan Xiaomo took Zhu'er back to the General's Mansion, anyway, this place is almost over, Lu Bu has also left, and there is nothing left for her.

Cang Mingyi watched the white figure leave, his deep eyes sank, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Lord Wang, is it really good to do this?" The person next to Cang Mingyi asked in a low voice.

I really can't understand what's wrong with the prince.

"Do we have anything else to do? This time, Lu Bu only brought two thousand men and horses, as long as he took the talisman from him, everything in this Celestial Dynasty belonged to the king, including ......"

Speaking of this, Cang Mingyi's voice stopped abruptly, and he didn't continue to talk to the people around him, with a kind of inevitable light in his deep eyes.

And the people around me didn't ask much.

In front of such a big man, being cautious in his words and deeds, doing more and asking less is the survival rule for him to settle down.

If you lose your life because you ask a few more questions and say a few more words, it's really not worth it.

"Lord Wang, what about the border?"

He naturally also knew that Lu Bu was a master of high achievement, and the people of the world sang for it, and he held half of the military power of the Heavenly Empire, how could this reassure the regent of Duoyi.

As long as the timing is right, the regent will definitely kill Lu Bu.

But he felt that this was the right time to employ people, and the regent should not do it.

But how can he be dissuaded by one of his subordinates?

If things are not done properly, he will be the one who dies, and his family will be harmed.

"Let the king of the northwest mobilize 50,000 horses to resist the enemy army for a while, and when he gets out, Lu Bu is using his soldiers to support." Cang Mingyi said coldly, he would not take back this step.

He can let go of this opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately."

The man answered and withdrew.

Cang Mingyi took a long breath, and there was a chill in the air.

"I'm afraid there's going to be a fire somewhere." The corners of Cangmingyi's mouth hooked slightly, and his eyes looked in the direction of the General's Mansion.

The day after Lu Bu left, Yan Xiaomo gave Mrs. Molu a critical blow in the morning, and she was in a particularly good mood.

Of course, this crit is not a hit, but intentionally or unintentionally told Mo Lu that when the general comes back, she Diao Chan will be the real hostess of this mansion, Mo Lu heard Yan Xiaomo say this, with a look of disbelief on her face, but she was already flustered in her heart.

Whoever the general is good to is something that everyone can see.

Thinking that his fate might be the same as Jingqiu's fate in the future, Mo Lu wailed in the courtyard.