Quick Time Travel: The Loyal Dog and the Male God Contract Order

Chapter 529 This Killer Is Not So Cold ([-])
Jing Che was slightly startled, thinking back to the few words he had said today, and suddenly realized whether he had spoken a little harshly.

He cautiously approached Fu Xin and coughed lightly: "I brought some biscuits, which the princess gave me last time."

Fu Xin didn't want him to hear her sobs, her voice muffled from her arms: "I'm no longer a princess."

Jingche ignored what she said and took out a biscuit from the sealed bag: "Do you want to eat it?"

Fu Xin: "Did you say they escaped?"

Jing Che: "If you don't eat it, I will."

Fu Xin: "Who do you think is the rebel? I can't think of it, I really can't think of it."

Jing Che: "Can I just stuff the biscuit into your mouth? Don't spit it out, or it will go to waste. We only have this little bit left."

Fu Xin: "Could it be the Prime Minister imprisoned in the prison? Or General Zhao?"

Jing Che: "Princess, I beg you to eat."

The two seem to deliberately divert each other's topic, and have their own stubbornness.

Finally, Jing Che grabbed Fu Xin's wrist, forcibly dismantled the small space enclosed by her folded arms, grabbed the back of her head, and forced her to look at him.

It's a pity that the charming princess who yelled "Dengtuzi" at him in the past seems to be gone, and all she is facing is empty eyes.

He sighed silently, broke the biscuit in half, and brought one half to Fu Xin's lips. Seeing that she refused to move her lips, he said casually: "If you don't open your mouth, I will pry it open for you myself."

"You're a scumbag."

Although he is weak, he can curse at people anyway.

Jing Che saw that she really opened her mouth to eat biscuits obediently under the threat of Deng Tuzi, and nodded in satisfaction.

However, she said nothing else that night.

Jing Che brought the food in front of her, and she ate obediently without saying a word, just like a puppet.

"You..." Jing Che frowned, but finally said nothing.

A few days later, the truth of the palace rebellion gradually reached their ears.

Although Jing Che wanted to keep all this news out of Fu Xin's ears, he couldn't.

The densely packed people in the inn are all seeking refuge.

The truth and lies were so mixed in their discussions, their voices were so loud that they wished the whole world could hear them, it was hard for Fu Xin not to hear them.

"Hey, I'm afraid the weather will change. General Zhao shouldn't be called General Zhao now."

"There is news from the palace that the rebels from all over the country planned a coup d'etat, and His Majesty has passed away. I heard that there is no crown prince left."

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the man wiped his neck.

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Fu Xin's pupils shrank suddenly, and almost at that moment she wanted to rush over and grab the man's collar to ask him clearly.

However, Jing Che suddenly reached over her waist and held her tightly, not giving her a chance to rush out: "Calm down."

Before Fu Xin could struggle, the man spoke again: "General Zhao said that someone else was behind the coup d'état that day, but let him lie to the ghosts, he is the one who holds the most power in the court now, I'm afraid it won't be over After a while, the surname will be Zhao in this world."

"Ah Wu, if you say these words today, you have to be careful about being silenced by General Zhao someday."

"Ah, I can't say it, I can't say it!"

The man left in a hurry.

Fu Xin saw Jing Che's hand still lying in front of her. She didn't know whether it was anger or pain entangled in her heart, which made her bite Jing Che's arm on impulse, almost exhausting all her strength to vent her anger. mood.

"hiss."

Jingche took a breath.

(End of this chapter)