Chapter 42 Prince Qi Jingxun

It's night, ten miles outside the city

The moonlight is dim and dull, and a milky halo appears faintly around it. It is sadly sprinkled with a piece of slightly plated silver powder. The night sky is like a pure black closed curtain, sucking all the stars, such black, black thoroughly, black luxury.

The ten-mile pavilion under the dim projection seems to be integrated with the night, without the eye-catching and special in the daytime. Now, it is almost imperceptible to its existence, including the people who are surrounded by darkness in the pavilion. If it hadn't been for the curvature of the corners of the clothes brought up by walking, I didn't know that there was still a person hidden in the pavilion. Is it "he" or "she"? Why are you still staying here late at night? You and I don't know. The only thing to do now is to wait.

He or she waited quietly in the pavilion, but every once in a while she would get up and look around, as if waiting for someone to come. From the general outline outside, he was dressed in a wide black cloak, which tightly covered all the parts. The only thing outside is the light reflected by the eyes that inadvertently touch the moonlight, passing by in an instant, fast and short.

I didn't wait long, and another figure slowly appeared from the dark, also a black cloak. I don't want to be recognized by anyone. His direction is very clear - Shili Pavilion.

When the person who was originally on the stone stool saw the person coming, he suddenly stood up and bowed to the person who came and said, "Lord." The voice is thick, obviously, it's a man.

The man, known as the master, nodded slightly, walked to the stone bench he had just made, sat down, and said in a low voice, "How's it going?"

The man standing aside respectfully took a small step forward and said, "Return to the Lord, none of the people who carried out this task have returned."

"Hm? What's going on?!" The man was shocked.

"I don't understand that the group of killers tracked him all the way to the woods. In addition, he was highly poisoned. Just now, it was reasonable that he would die this time. However, the time of the poison has long passed, and none of the killers returned. I'm afraid he has been poisoned." He secretly looked up at the man, swallowed a mouthful of water, and hesitated a little, "Just now, according to the report of the dark guard, he has merged with his bodyguard and returned to the house."

"FUCK!" With a loud bang, a stone table has been cracked by an angry man, and the stone table has collapsed and its limbs are scattered on the ground.

"Lord, spare my life." The reporting man immediately knelt on the ground, not very frightened.

"Waste is all waste," kicked away the subordinates who begged for mercy. "It's useless for me to cultivate you painstakingly, and all of them are more than enough to fail!"

"The Lord is angry, the Lord is angry, and there is one more thing to report." It's like grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Tay!"

"Yes, yes, yes. I heard that he did not die in this disaster. He was rewarded with the help of nobles. When his escort rushed there, the killer was already dead.

He suddenly turned around and stared at the person kneeling on the ground. His eyes seemed to shoot thousands of sharp arrows, and said coldly, "You?" Turn around and clenched your palms and close your thin lips. Even if you have a nobleman, you can't come back!

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Next day

"Miss Xi, please wait a moment, and I will tell His Royal Highness immediately." A maid said politely and modestly.

"Ye-huh." Xi Xinmiao nods slightly and looks at the maidservant retreating. Her face sinks and recalls the scene just now: the bodyguards of the prince's house came to the house and said that the prince wanted to make friends with her and hoped to get together in his house.

He thought to himself that he had never had any contact with him, but now he took the initiative to come to him. It seemed that Qi Che had been in contact with him too intensively these days, which had aroused his vigilance. Now it seems that he has taken action. She didn't refuse. I'm afraid that if she refuses, there will be more trouble in the future, and she hates trouble the most.

When she went out, she did not let Bing Ning follow, but told her that if she hadn't come back before sunset, let her take her slaves to the prince's mansion to ask for people. The bigger the noise, the better.

To be honest, Xi Xinmiao didn't know much about Qi Jingxun. She only knew that he was born to the queen, and the backstage of the queen's mother's family was hard. In addition, I heard that he had been smart and easy to learn since he was a child, and he was also talented. He and Qi Che were the two most prominent princes in the palace, but when he was ten years old. He was appointed as the crown prince.

For those who can get to this point, where can the mind be simple? None of the people who grew up in the palace are absolutely pure.

As the saying goes, be careful to sail the ten-thousand-year-old boat. After so long, she can't capp the boat in the gutter. She will feel ashamed to say it. It's the best way to leave a way out for yourself.

I can't help wailing: Why do I never get into trouble, but the trouble comes to me!

Thoughts return and carefully look at the prince's mansion: after all, it is the future crown prince's mansion, which looks magnificent, noble and luxurious, pavilions, and high eaves. The most prominent thing is the color of the royal family that symbolizes absolute nobility - a large area of bright yellow, which shows the extraordinary status of the owner of the house.

After a moment, there was a steady sound of footsteps, and I didn't plan to get up. I looked up and saw the golden light, a purple gold dragon python robe, an emerald jasper belt, ink hair like silk, sword eyebrows into the temples, a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes, shining colors in the air, a tall nose bridge, and a thin mouth. Lips, the whole face is full of knife carving sculpture.

He is another beautiful man in ancient times. In ancient times, he was really rich in handsome men and beautiful women.

Qi Jingxun also looked at someone who was crazy on the opposite side. He crossed it with a touch of surprise and quickly, and secretly praised himself: what a wonderful beauty, black-haired cicada temples, green eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips and bright teeth, as if all the praise was slightly inferior to her. The light blue chest waist is tied with a white skirt, and the orchid pattern is embroidered with fine silk thread, which is budding and lifelike. The beautiful goose egg face has no ups and downs, and is cold and depressing.

"Bold, how dare you not be polite when you see His Royal Highness?" A scolding broke the silent look between them, and the burly bodyguard stared at the rude heart angrily, as if accusing her of being big or small.

Xi Xinmiao is like a person who has nothing to do, with a smile on his face, but suddenly there is an indescribable murderous atmosphere in his voice, and there is a strong deterrent in his eyes. "Your master didn't say anything. Why are you barking!"

"You," the bodyguard was about to attack, but he couldn't be stopped by Qi Jingxun's words. "Don't be rude, retreat." The tone is not hot.

"Yes." Repulsively retreated, staring at her angrily as if to penetrate her.

"Miss Xi, don't be surprised." He smiled gently at her, but it is unknown how much sincerity there is in this smile. He sat down leisurely on the throne, and his eyes were difficult to see.

"To put it bluntly, I don't like to beat around the bush." He casually crossed his legs and waited for his follow-up, and there was no self-consciousness as a guest at all. What about the prince? It's not the same in her eyes.

This bold move really shocked those ancient people who valued the most superiority and inferiority, but Qi Jingxun obviously seemed to be much calmer. After a slight frenzy, he immediately returned to normality, showing a trace of appreciation and laughing, "Miss Xi is indeed a straightforward person, so I will come straight to the point."

"Listen to the rumors outside that my seventh brother seems to be very close to Miss Xi." He deliberately stopped here, staring at her reaction, trying to find something from her expression.

It's a pity that someone's expression was frozen from the beginning, and he was indifferent without ungence.

"Then I'll tell you clearly now that you'd better hear it clearly at once." It has long been clear in my heart, and it is an eternal struggle for power. The tone is cold enough to freeze people to death. "The open gun between you and Qi Che has no room for me, an outsider, to intervene at all. I am not qualified or interested in managing," the tone suddenly chilled, "So, if you want to fight, stay away from me. For me, you two brothers, for me. It's all the same. It's just a hurried passer-by in my life. If either of you involves me, you will bear the consequences. The corners of the mouth were slanted up, and a sneer was drawn out leisurely.

Qi Jingxun didn't seem to expect that Xi Xinmiao would leave Qi Che clean. However, with the corners of his mouth, he appreciated people who knew current affairs more, and she was obviously this kind of person. But the words spit out were thorny.

"How do you want Miss Xi to believe what you said?" Ask more interesting questions.

"Believe it or not, it's your business. Anyway, what I want to convey has been conveyed. If you still pestered again and again, I will doubt whether you are qualified to be a prince." There was a sneer at the corners of his mouth, full of contempt.

Without waiting for Qi Jingxun to answer, the bodyguard next to him couldn't help worrying about Anai. The volcano erupted, and he was about to teach Xi Xinmiao a lesson.

Between the lightning and flint, Xi Xinmiao grabbed the other party's wrist and exerted a little force. Hearing the sound of broken bones suddenly, a small catcher followed in an instant, his ankle hooked, and the bodyguard in dark red fell to the ground with a bang!

"Looking for death." Cold lips, frozen to the bone marrow.

"Don't try to challenge my patience again. That's all I have to say." Irreed to the bodyguard who fell to the ground and couldn't move, and Qi Jingxun with a thoughtful face, turned around and left.

"Your Highness, it's useless for you." The bodyguard who was still lying on the ground was ashamed. Finally, he stood up with difficulty and pulled the other broken wrist tightly. The cold sweat of the beans was low, his face was pale, his lips were almost bitten and bleeding, and his face was extremely twisted, and he looked extremely painful.

My mind has been playing back the image of myself being beaten just now like a movie. I feel more and more angry. It's the first time I've been taught a lesson by a woman when I've grown up, and I don't have any room for backhand. All the movements are like running smoothly. Almost before the conscious reaction, this is really seems to be soft. Did the woman with bones do it?

Qi Jingxun saw my action in his eyes and waved his hand. His sharp eyes were no longer as gentle and soft, but as sharp as a blade. After a long time, the cold words sounded leisurely: "This woman, I can't stay."

What is waiting for her? How will she deal with it? What kind of waves will her life set off in the future? What will happen to her emotional entanglement with Shui Yihan? Please look forward to the second volume - Collision of the Heart. The first volume of "There is a woman growing up in Xi's house" is over.