Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Jiang Xian gasped in shock: "Then... the miscellaneous hair..."

Qingzi moved closer, his tone was still submissive, but his face was full of complacency: "Does the lord want to ask Prince Ari?"

Jiang Xianjing nodded with difficulty.

Qingzi smiled slightly: "Your Majesty likes Prince Ari, so naturally he stayed."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xianjing had another earth-shattering cough.

Qingzi waited for him to finish coughing before slowly opening his mouth: "My lord, it's better to rest. Emperor Chenghuan is going to marry Princess Saya, and you will be a family from now on."

Hearing this, Jiang Xianjing was really quiet for a moment.

It wasn't until Qingzi thought that Jiang Xianjing would not speak anymore and was about to withdraw, Jiang Xianjing slowly said: "Saya, do you have any other orders for you?"

Qingzi paused: "What does the prince mean? This servant doesn't understand."

Jiang Xianjing sneered: "The people in this palace know this king very well. If you hadn't been a hindrance, who would dare to treat this king like this?"

Immediately the corner of his mouth raised: "Since the lord knows all about it, then the servant will not hide it from you. Princess Saya does have other orders, but the lord can rest assured that she will not let you die before she and Emperor Chenghuan get married. "

Jiang Xian coughed again in shock: "Resignation? She can't even think about it."

"My lord is indeed wise, but it's a pity that Princess Saya is in too much of a hurry, and you slept too soundly, my lord. The slave was afraid of disturbing your slumber, so I had no choice but to imitate the lord's handwriting and write Xio, and the big seal was also stamped for you. Alright, this servant will present it to Princess Saya."

Qingzi deliberately bit the word "clear dream" very hard.

Sure enough, Jiang Xian started to cough again, and then vomited up another mouthful of blood.

Only then did Qingzi turn around in satisfaction.

Jiang Xianjing called him from behind: "Qingzi, are you really not afraid that the king will punish your whole family?"

Qingzi snorted coldly: "My lord, we'll have to wait until you recover."

Saya was ready to go, and the man in black kept urging: "Princess, hurry up and start the morning, and you must remember what I said. Qian Zuisheng must be executed immediately. If you want to be clean and beautiful, you must blame Emperor Dajiang."

Saya kept nodding: "Uncle, don't worry, that Qian Zuisheng and this princess are separated from the princess. Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng teamed up to kill the father and king, and tried to put the blame on Huang Ji. Fortunately, uncle got The message tells us the truth.

Today, the princess of Japan is going to fight an eye for an eye, and use Qian Zuisheng's blood as an introduction, so that the two of them can also taste the feeling of betrayal, life and death. "

The man in black nodded: "The princess is right, the two of them have a deep relationship, and only the death of Qian Zuisheng can completely destroy Jiang Xianjing."

"Uncle, don't worry, I understand that being a Japanese princess is just threatening Jiang Xianjing with Qian Zuisheng's life, and he will never get sick when he goes back. If he hears of Qian Zuisheng's death, will he still have a way out?"

Saya said it firmly, the man in black didn't answer, but kept urging Saya to start the morning.

Saya agreed, but kept looking at the door.

It wasn't until the warrior hurriedly handed over a letter to Saya that Saya smiled brightly: "Let's go..."

Looking at Saya's complacent back, the man in black asked the attendant beside him in a deep voice: "Who sent the letter to the princess?"

"The night was dark and the wind was high, and my subordinates couldn't see it clearly. I only knew that the letter came from the palace."

"Wangfu?"

The man in black murmured that he was not good, and gave another order to the attendant.

The attendant agreed and chased after Saya.

Qingzi returned to the palace humming a ditty, and it was almost dawn.

The servant girl was afraid to avoid him when she saw him, and Qingzi knew that they were afraid of him, so she was used to it, and it was like entering a land without people.

As soon as Qingzi left, he entered Jiang Xianjing's room and frowned. He had only been away for a few hours, and that restless thing took the opportunity to come in and behave.

The house is spotless, and all the bedding has been replaced with brand new ones.

Jiang Xian was shocked not to be in the house, and thought she was being waited on by someone to wash up.

Qingzi snorted coldly, and sat down at the head of the Nuan Pavilion.

Not long after, a little girl came over and blessed her: "Brother Qingzi, my lord invites you to come over."

Hearing this, Qingzi was stunned.

The little girl Yuxue was cute, Qingzi handed over a piece of snack on the table, but the little girl didn't dare to pick it up in panic.

Qingzi smiled triumphantly, and pinched the little girl's flushed face hard.

Immediately two blood-red marks appeared on the little girl's face, but she didn't dare to cry, so she reluctantly took the snack and put it in her mouth without any explanation.

Only then was Qingzi satisfied, and patted the little girl's cheek: "That's good, where is the prince?"

The little girl pointed in the direction of the main hall.

Qingzi clapped her hands: "Okay, then I'll take a trip."

Jiang Xianjing had already changed into a matte plain brocade robe, with only a white jade hairpin pinned to her head.

He was rarely dressed so plainly, at first glance Qingzi thought it was Qian Zuisheng.

Jiang Xianjing still had a sick look on his face, holding a bowl of milk tea in his hand, and the hot air hit Jiang Xianjing's face.

Qingzi couldn't see his expression clearly, but an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of her heart for no reason.

Suddenly, Qingzi didn't dare to take the title, and saluted respectfully: "My lord..."

Jiang Xian put down the teacup in shock, and smiled slightly at Qingzi.

Qingzi was terrified by this smile, her legs softened unconsciously, and she knelt down.

"Hey, what's the matter? Just after the master left, you are going to abandon the dark and turn to the bright?"

Qingzi kept reassuring himself that there was nothing wrong with the medicine, Jiang Xianjing was now at the end of his strength, and he couldn't leave the palace without the order of Emperor Dajiang.

Qian Zuisheng was still in Saya's hands, and Jiang Xianjing didn't dare to touch herself.

"My lord was joking..." Qing Zi insisted, "The life and death of the concubine is unknown, so how could my lord care about my slaves."

Jiang Xian nodded in shock: "That's right!"

Qingzi secretly watched Jiang Xian's shocked expression.

Jiang Xianjing took out his sword from nowhere, and was wiping it carefully with a silk cloth. The blade of the sword gleamed coldly, and Qingzi was terrified.

As the time passed by, Qingzi's forehead was already covered with thin traces of sweat.

A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, Qingzi is really afraid that Jiang Xian will wipe himself out in a fit of anger.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Xianjing put away the silk cloth, and looked down at Qingzi from a high position: "Which paw touched him..."

"What?" Qingzi didn't understand for a moment.

Jiang Xian asked again in shock.

Qingzi's face paled immediately: "My lord, it was Liangzi's little boy who first seduced..."

Before the words were finished, Qingzi only felt a chill on his wrist, and the palm of his right hand was separated from his wrist.

Qingzi turned pale with shock, before he could feel the pain and exclaimed.

His other hand tightly grasped his wrist and kept rolling on the ground.

"Listen." Jiang Xian looked at the crying Qingzi with disgust on his face: "This king keeps your other paw so that Liangzi can cut it with his own hands. As for keeping your life, it's because I want you Your people go before you."

Hearing this, Qingzi suddenly stopped crying, with a face full of surprise: "When did you know?"