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47. If the king won the world (3)

Qi Zhongmin's eyebrows wrinkled, and he was keenly aware of the seriousness of the matter. He originally thought that it was just a child who simply broke in by mistake, but who knew it was not that simple. According to the shadow guard, Xiang Xue originally wanted to eavesdrop, but then for some unknown reason

What, did you suddenly change your mind?

A child who is only twelve years old, a young lady who has been raised in a deep courtyard since she was a child, would never have such a scheming idea!

The timid young bird on the branch flapped its wings, wanting to try the joy of flying, but was reluctant to leave the comfortable branch to challenge the height of the sky, so it could only make a soft cry of "chirp".

The shadow guard quietly disappeared, Qi Zhongmin's face was already ugly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the hard heart beneath his elegant appearance was immediately apparent.

"My lord, I think that the original Xiang Xue is probably no longer alive."[

There are often strange ethnic groups in the dense forests of Nanzhao. They are as petite as children throughout their lives and are good at disguise. However, they are vicious and murderous. It is very difficult to tame them only when they are young and immature. But powerful people still

They never tire of it, because although their assassination abilities are not the strongest, they are the most difficult to guard against.

Qi Zhongmin knew very well that among the people who died under his hand, this kind of "child killing" had the highest success rate. No one would be wary of a child with a bun in his bun for no reason. So at this moment, he was even more angry. He thought it was his own

Negligence gave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of him.

In his eyes, Xiang Xue was no different than a dead person at this time.

He lowered his eyes, took half a step back and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, I know what to do."

"No, what I asked you to do is exactly the opposite." Of course Ximen Jiu knew what Qi Zhongmin was thinking, but he unexpectedly denied it: "Don't interfere in this matter, I have my own plans. What I said today is that I am afraid

Zhongmin, you were too impatient after you discovered something was wrong, and you disrupted my pace."

The tone was calm, without any major fluctuations. However, Qi Zhongmin clearly heard the command contained in it, without a doubt. Full of doubts, he had no choice but to comply and retreated.

The maid came in to clear away the cups and bowls, and then brewed new Biluochun. The steam rose up, bringing a tantalizing fragrance, which made people feel happy. It was indeed a good tea.

Listening to the melodious chirping of birds, Ximen Ji picked up a chess piece and put it in his hand. He rubbed it. In the blink of an eye, the jade piece was ejected from the inner force, neatly breaking the high branch where the chick was leaning.

The chicks had no time to react and were about to fall to the ground together with the branches. The instinct of survival exists in all living things. The weak wings struggled to flap up and down. Flying is a natural skill of birds. As long as you give them enough space, they will not cause trouble.

Joke about falling to death.

Although the flight was clumsy, it was worth it. What's more, the little bird he allowed to stay by his side was not only not stupid at all, but also very smart.

Using a charming appearance to cover up the inner calculations, the seemingly close relationship is actually pulling him further and further away from this palace. It is probably from the clues that he is aware of the upcoming storm. However, as a member of Prince Xuan's palace,

Third Miss, are you really clear about this?

What's more, he wants to use her to lure him out.

"Ying, do you have something to say?"

The shadow guard hesitated, and Ximen Xuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't want to worry about his subordinates, especially those who could get close.
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