Night Curtain's Internal Conspiracy (1)

"Tidal Nymph isn't here."

The sun was setting.

Inside Red Lotus's bedchamber.

Jing Ni stood in the shadows, holding her sword in one hand.

She reported what she had observed to Red Lotus.

Red Lotus was merely straightforward by nature and fond of using force to solve problems; she was not stupid. After hearing Jing Ni's words, her eyes rolled, and she roughly guessed what Tidal Nymph had gone off to do.

After pondering for no more than three or four seconds.

She settled on her next course of action.

She clapped lightly.

Then turned to Jing Ni. "Sister Jing Ni, how about we go to Sister Zi Nu's place? Today, the Blood Garbed Marquis, Bai Yifei, returned with his troops. I believe that not only will Night Curtain be carefully making plans, but Sister Zi Nu, Brother Wei Zhuang, Little Liangzi, Sister Nong Yu, Uncle Li, Ninth Brother, and the others will probably gather to discuss what comes next. Rather than waiting for them to finish discussing it and notify us, why don't we take the initiative and catch them off guard?"

Jing Ni said nothing.

She had never been good at making decisions.

Especially decisions for others.

To her, all she needed was an order. That was enough. It was like the rule many modern girls had summed up about their boyfriends: rather than beating around the bush and making their boyfriends guess, a more direct and effective method was to assign them tasks using video game logic. For instance, if you wanted ice cream, don't ask your boyfriend whether you could have some. Otherwise, he could easily steer the conversation toward how it was bad for your health because of your period. Instead, just say: You, go to the fridge and bring me an ice cream. Do