Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

"You don't need to give me an answer now!" Xiao Qianyou's tone was still gentle, and she threw something over with her hands.

Instinctively thinking that it was a hidden weapon, Wang Chou was about to dodge, but on second thought, although Xiao Qianyou was ruthless in doing things, she was always bright, if she wanted to kill herself, why bother?Then he reached out to take it, the tentacles were cold, he opened his hand, but it disappeared.

"This medicine can temporarily suppress the bloodthirsty nature in your body. In the future, if you truly surrender to me, the door of Xiaoxiang Tower will always be open for you."

"Are you really going to let me go?" Wang Chou already believed his words to three points, and the gentle man in front of him was commanding and domineering in every gesture.

"Do you think you are worthy of my deception?" Xiao Qianyou asked softly.A look of indifference.

Although this remark was not pleasant, it also dispelled Wang Chou's doubts.He was silent, Xiaoxiang Tower is a temptation for anyone who likes martial arts.

The white robe made the already fair face even paler, and the soft coughing sound broke the tranquility of the small courtyard.

Hearing the voice, Xuanwu was anxious, but he didn't dare to take half a step forward. No one dared to disobey Xiaoqianyou's order.

The man in front of him covered his mouth and coughed softly, but it seemed like he had been suffering from the sound for a long time. Finally, Wang Chou moved, turned around, and opened the door with blood dripping all the way from his arm.

Outside the house, a group of people in white clothes stood neatly, and it was hard to tell whether it was people or snow in the snow-white area.

The leading man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the cold sword in his hand had already been unsheathed.

"Xuanwu, let him go!" Xiaoqian's worry-free voice came from the room, with an irresistible momentum.

Xiao Qianyou had already spoken, no matter how unwilling Xuanwu felt in his heart, it would be of no avail, he drew his sword, and waved his hand to signal the crowd to disperse a path, "Let him go."

The people in white were neat and orderly, retreating from the middle to the sides one after another, revealing a six-foot-wide aisle.

Wang Chou finally turned his head to look at Xiao Qianyou, and took a step, but the distance of a few steps was like stepping on the tip of a knife. Those eyes that were exposed outside were full of murderous intent. He had a hunch that if Xiao Qian As soon as You gave an order, he was immediately killed by these people.

Xiaoxiang Tower really deserves its reputation.

Blood dripped on the snow along with the footprints, blooming all the way, and disappeared from everyone's sight with Wang Chou's figure.

Seeing Wang Chou's figure disappear, Xuanwu had no time to dismiss the crowd, and quickly entered the room, and saw Xiao Qianyou standing by the desk, holding tea in his hand, with a deep expression on his face.Can't help but worry, "My lord, do you really want to accept him as Xiaoxiang Tower?"

Xiao Qian shook her head worryingly, "Wang Chou is an unstable factor, if he is put in Xiaoxiang Tower, it will inevitably lead to troubles in the future."

"Then my lord let the tiger go back to the mountain?" Xuan Wu was even more puzzled, he heard the conversation between the two just now, since he didn't intend to surrender, he had already cut off his head with a sword to warn others, why bother?

Xiao Qianyou put down her teacup and moved to the window. Several wintersweet flowers in the small courtyard had already bloomed. City. If the assassination fails, I will definitely not let Wang Chou go, and it just removes a serious problem for him."

"Your Excellency, you mean that Wang Chou and An Haotian are at odds?"

"I don't know if it's harmonious or not, but it's good if he doesn't go back this time. If he goes back, he will definitely be suspected by An Haotian." Xiao Qianyou was full of confidence.

"What if Wang Chou really came to seek refuge?"

"Either I was cornered by An Haotian, and I would be grateful if I gave him a hand at that time, and it would not be difficult to make him submit in the future." Even so, Xiao Qian still frowned, worried about Wang Chou's neck. I still have that imprint on my face, I seem to have seen it somewhere before, but I can't remember it.

Xuanwu was silent, once again admiring Xiaoqian's worrying mind in his heart.

"Xuanwu, spread the news, Xiaoqian was assassinated, and her life was at stake."

"Yes!"

The moment I retracted my sword just now, it was also because of that

Xuanwu turned around and went out to give instructions to the man in white in the courtyard. After entering the house, Xiao Qianyou had already buried her head in reading the copywriting, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

The bright candlelight hit the side of the man's face, the long eyelashes covered the eyes that were sometimes sharp and sometimes gentle, the thin lips were tight, and the brows that were occasionally frowned were relaxed.

"Is there something wrong?" Sensing Xuanwu's strangeness, Xiaoqian asked worriedly without raising her head.

Xuanwu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Aren't you worried about His Royal Highness Jinsu?"

The Zhubi paused, and drew a big circle on the top of the script, "If he can't even overcome this difficulty, even if he sits on the dragon chair, it won't last forever." It has always been his belief.

"My lord, do you mean that the emperor wants to abolish the crown prince and replace him with His Royal Highness Jinsu?" Xuanwu couldn't believe his ears, no wonder the whole Xiaoxiang Tower came out to help Jinsu, no wonder the people in front of him were so interested in Jinsu.

"The replacement of the crown prince is a matter for the emperor. As for who is appointed, it has no influence on my Xiaoxiang Tower. All I have to do is to choose one of Jin Ye and Jin Su, and then assist me." Obviously, he chose the latter.

As for Jin Ye, he should have been prepared for this from the moment he was born in the royal family.

Xuanwu was silent, feeling a little desolate for Jin Ye, this man who is under one man and over ten thousand people, his decision is basically the emperor's decision.

Among the many princes, Jin Ye and Jin Su can compete with each other. However, Jin Ye's decisiveness and Jin Su's kindness are both advantages and disadvantages. If the two work together, it will be a blessing for the people of Jingguo. However, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. At this time, no matter who is the future king of the prince, he will regard the other person as a thorn in his side.

"What if His Royal Highness Jinsu had an accident this time?" Xuanwu couldn't imagine what would happen if Jinsu really died, Xiao Qianyou?

The man in white only gave him four words, "Life and death are fate!"

These four words are also Xiaoqian's belief in worrying about this life. However, the world is unpredictable, and who knows that this person will one day regard life and death as so important, and will be heartbroken by the death of a person.

"Life and death have fate?" Xuanwu was still chanting these four words until he returned to his room.

What cruel and cold words.Speaking from that population, it was calm and calm.

From the very beginning, An Haotian predicted that Wang Chou would fail, but he never expected to be succeeded by the latter.

However, there was always a trace of doubt in his heart, and he immediately sent someone to Yuancheng to find out what was true, only to learn that Xiao Qianyou was fine, and Wang Chou had disappeared without a trace.

In the grand hall, the man was leaning on the rug, holding the green cup in his hand, and a jade jug stood quietly beside him.

Drink by yourself.

A head of hair is winding on the bed, winding back and forth as the master raises his hands and raises his head.

The lamp burned to the oil and made a sizzling sound.

The jug sounded empty, and was thrown aside, his face was flushed, and even his voice was drunk, "Come here, get the wine."

The door opens gently, yellow

The playful figure in color entered quietly, thinking that no one would know, walked around behind An Haotian on tiptoe, covered the eyes of the person in front of him with his hand, his voice was deliberately thinned, "Guess who I am?"