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09 Focus on Mr. Cha Yue

At least, the only thing that can be confirmed is that Chi Lianyue's death is definitely behind his own death.

When he was killed by Xia Jiuli, he did not hear the news of Chi Lianyue's death. The destruction of the Demon Cult happened after Chi Lianyue's position as the prince was taken away by Xia Jiuli, and it will be the next two years later.

In order not to give Chi Lianyue a chance to make a comeback, Xia Jiuli let the Jianghu sect destroy the Demon Sect.

Then, the regent of Chi Kingdom joined forces with Chi Lianyue to be deposed as a commoner and sent to the wilderness.

All this happens two years later.

I thought it was just a simple life to live again, but I thought that he would not change his previous life if he did nothing, but everything changed.

"Who was the assassin who assassinated Xia Jiuli sent?" Young Master Yue changed the subject and concealed a trace of condensation in his heart.

The eunuch shook his head.

"The eyes buried beside the prince died in that assassination, and the body was burned by the angry Prince and the palace together. It was difficult to find out."

Young Master Yue waved his hand, with a little doubt on his cold and elegant eyebrows.

Wrinkled a little.

"You go down first."

Mr. Yue looked at the bloody fingertips and placed the tissue in his mouth and gently held it to stop the bleeding.

The sticky breath slowly dissipated in this room, and the dangerously twisted sneer was clear.

"Xia Jiuli... Could it be that it was my rebirth that caused the change that broke away from my previous life?"

In the cycle of reincarnation, everything is possible.

He was able to live for a lifetime but did not follow the path of his previous life completely. He tried his best to use some small actions, which indirectly led to all changes.

Whether it is a blessing or a disaster, it is all unknown.

The future has changed long ago.

Rebirth is a point, and two completely disjoint lines cross this time at the point of rebirth.

This is fate.

It's also fate.

...

Xia Jiuli burned the palace where the original owner lived and moved another palace.

Beside her, Danfeng knelt on the ground, and the one who covered her mouth was not a black cloth, but an iron mask. Once she was put on, he couldn't even say a word.

Anfeng understands how outrageous he was wrong at the beginning.

From then on, he was just a secret guard.

"Dark wind, have it been handled?"

Xia Jiuli was organizing a large number of books that had been moved from the original palace. She flipped through them one by one, and read them very quickly.

Danfeng took the cover down and knelt on the ground in a regular manner, "Master, everything has been handled completely. Now everyone knows that the most powerful secret guards around you all died because of that assassination."

But no one knew that the secret guards had changed their identities with the eunuch, and the corpses of the secret guards were originally eunuchs.

In order to make a quick battle, the master lost his temper and burned the palace, but to put it bluntly, he was to hide the news that the secret guard was alive.

Once someone reacts to check the body, everything will be exposed, so burning it directly is the best way to do it.

"Anfeng, you seem to have something to ask me." Xia Jiuli turned the pages of the book without giving a single look to Anfeng.

The dark wind lowered its head.

Xia Jiuli threw away the book in her hand, held the fan on one side and hooked the chin of Anfeng. She bent over and looked at him wantonly, saying, "Anfeng, for me, you are the only one who will not betray me, because you have been gu in your body, and you will not be alive if you die."

"I don't believe anyone except you, do you know?"

An Feng's pupils shrank, surprise and excitement all turned into loyalty.

"I understand more than anyone else's ability. I want you to live in the dark and bite the preys I peeked in secret to death. Dark wind, this task will be handed over to you."

Anfeng knelt at Xia Jiuli's feet, clenched his fists lightly, trembling gently.

His eyes were full of fanaticism and admiration, and loyalty, and he said vigorously: "Subordinates obey the order."

"Focus on Mr. Cha Yue."

An Feng looked up in disbelief, "Your Highness..."

"Go down!" Xia Jiuli waved her hand. The sinisterness between her eyebrows and eyes could never be dispersed. Sitting there quietly, there was a strong sense of gloom on her body.

She doesn't believe anyone here.

Including Mr. Yue, the original owner trusted the most.

On the contrary, she believed in the ten outstanding secret guards around the original owner because their lives had long been associated with the original owner's life. They were the most unlikely people to betray and the ones Xia Jiuli trusted the most now.

The original owner's memory is viewed from the perspective of a bystander, so she is the bystander.

The original owner is the real mystery to the authorities.

The most doubtful one is obviously Mr. Yue.

...

The next morning, when Mr. Yue came to ask, she found that Xia Jiuli was not there.

I asked the palace maids and eunuchs who served, but no one knew about it.

Prime Minister Liu Family

Old Prime Minister Liu watched his beloved eldest grandson spitting blood on the bed, his face turned gray. He stomped his feet back and forth anxiously, his face full of anxiety.

"Grandpa, don't worry, all this is God's will."

The sick young master Liu Qingkuang is the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion and is the least favored. Only the old Prime Minister Liu has hurt him to the core.

I wish I could deliver all the best things in the world to him.

"Bad will, if Xia Jiuli hadn't been poisoned? He would have killed you, would you still talk to him?" Old Liu roared with anger. If he hadn't been afraid of the other party's identity, he would have pounced over and strangled Xia Jiuli to death.

"Your Highness did not mean it, but was deceived by the villain..." Liu Qingkuang coughed heavily, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and the white handkerchief dyed red with blood.

The pale face has a sense of fragility as a sick and beautiful woman. The young master is like jade, unparalleled in the world, and he is talking about Liu Qingkuang.

"I think he clearly wants to help Qin Hou Mansion eradicate our Liu family. If he really loves him, how could he be so cruel?"

Old Liu looked at his grandson with heartache and gritted his teeth: "If you die, I will definitely tear the prince to pieces and let him bury you with him!"

"Even if I become a wicked man for the ages, I will kill him grandpa."

Liu Qingkang shook his head.

He knew that his grandfather loved him very much and dared to do anything for himself.

But he couldn't watch his grandfather walk on the road of destruction for himself.

It is destined to be destined to him if he doesn't live long.

It’s not Xia Jiuli’s fault.

All of this is God's will.

"Master, the prince is asking for a meeting!"

At this time, a trembling sound came from outside the door. When Old Liu heard this, he was completely exploded.

"Very good, so ruthless that I dare to come to you!"

Liu Qingkuang was also a little surprised. Looking at his grandfather's anger, he asked, "Grandpa..."

"Kuai'er, you don't need to say anything. If he dares to poison you, he must have the courage to pay the price. I'll deal with this matter."

Liu Qingkuang was afraid that his grandfather would fight with Xia Jiuli, so he followed him to the hall with his sick body and happened to see the unparalleled boy sitting in the hall.

Xia Jiuli was only sixteen years old, but she was not as immature as she should be at this age. She sat there quietly like an ancient emperor sitting between heaven and earth. She was the domineering ruler of the world and the emperor in the blood sea of ​​undead.

The delicate and beautiful face was particularly cold and ruthless eyes. I felt Liu Qingqian's gaze, and Xia Jiuli slightly held her head.

The sticky blood color has a hint of tenderness, and the light smile is so stunning, stunning.

"My me, pay homage to the Crown Prince." Liu Qingkuang slowly knelt down and saluted.

Compared to Mr. Liu's anger, Liu Qingkuai is much gentler.

Xia Jiuli raised her eyebrows a little surprised.

If I remember correctly, the original owner deliberately asked Liu Qingkuang to drink cold poisonous wine because of Qin Sheng's instigation. Liu Qingkuang carried fetal poison when he was in the mother's fetus and had always asked famous doctors to take care of him.

He didn't live long, and with the original owner's glass of cold poisonous wine, he almost died suddenly.

Facing someone who wants to kill him, he has such a good temper?
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