Chapter 28 Secret Talk

Looking at the alert woman motionlessly, the wind randomly messed up her hair. She didn't care. In her eyes, there was fanatical expectation and excitement.

The thin lips are tightly squeezed, and you forced me.

Suddenly, luck rose, like the phantom of the night, disappearing in an instant. What's the situation? A big living person disappeared out of thin air like that?!

Slightly frown: It's so fast!

Immediately restrained his mind and keenly explored any sound around him. His ears moved slightly, and in the lightning, he suddenly avoided the airflow splitting straight above on one side of his body. The hair on his chest floated slightly forward because of her backward inertia. It was rubbed by the edge of the airflow, cut off inch by inch, and floated in the air. Falling down, and the empty airflow actually cut a trace of air on the bluestone ground! Domineering and fierce!

If you can't dodge... Xi Xinmiao's eyes were cold, and she looked up: high in the sky, the man in a blue and purple coat looked cold and evil. Behind him was the round bright moon, and he was like a crane in the bright moon: his arms were open like wings, his left foot was raised, his right leg was straight, and his clothes were flying.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Qi Che changed his posture, like a vulture staring at its prey, swooping down quickly. His hair fluttered back because of the momentum, showing a evil face under Xi Xinmiao.

Xi Xinmiao bounced away quickly like a leopard and pulled out the software at his waist. In the moonlight, there was a little light, like a fierce poisonous snake, twisting his body and pressing away.

"Yi-" Qi Che blocked it with a special silver fan, and the crisp sound of metal touching came out.

The silk shock came from the palm of the hand, and I couldn't hold the hilt in my hand. It was the shock from the metal. Hold it tightly again, and it's good to look at Qi Che, which is similar to your own situation. It's really good. Qi Che hides very deeply, and his martial arts skills are very high. If you want to beat him, it seems that you have to think about it.

Looking at the murderous woman, Qi Che's eyes were complicated: she has always been a role that can't be underestimated. He has always known that she didn't expect that she was so powerful in tonight's confrontation. Few people can take the blow just now. But do you really think I will be reluctant to do it? Don't force me!

The wind is slightly smaller, but the duel is not over yet.

Reorganize your thoughts, and your eyes are fierce, and you are carrying out a new round of competition.

This inconspicuous corner of the palace is a fierce duel. The woman's black robe dances wantonly with the offensive action, smooth and beautiful, the man's beautiful face, and the blue dress fluttering. The black and blue corners occasionally rub and quickly separate, lingering...

The branches and leaves swaying in the wind stopped, drooping quietly, and refused to sway any more. They seemed to be tired.

And the two people in the open space were finally fixed for a moment.

......

"You lost." The calm words made a faint statement.

......

Looking at Xi Xinmiao with a blade on his neck, Qi Che recovered his evil, "Is this the way you win? Even at the expense of yourself?" The fan in his hand pointed straight to the lifeline of Xi Xinmiao's wrist. If he did it, his arm would undoubtedly be useless!

"It's very cost-effective to take the enemy's life with one arm." Being able to kill the enemy alive is the key point. Is life important with only one arm? Even if you don't use a sword, your own silver needle can also take your life!

At the last critical moment, the two of them took action at the same time, but one aimed at the hand, while the other was the artery at the neck.

The slightest difference between lightning and lightning determines a completely different end.

In exchange for the greatest benefit with the least cost, Xi Xinmiao has always known how to choose. Even if it's to yourself, you can be cruel! This is her-----Zi Xinmiao! Be cruel not only to others, but also to yourself! Only in this way can you be qualified to survive.

············ A burst of silence

What right does others have to accuse her of selfishness?

"What about him?" Unconsciously, the mouth said the most urgent question in his heart before consciousness.

What about him, the man who is like a god and magnificent?

What would you do if it were him?

There was a consterilment on his face that he was not in a hurry to clean up, but he quickly restrained, and Juan frowned slightly, "It has nothing to do with you." He doesn't seem to want to mention any topic about him.

"It has nothing to do with me? Are you sure you can't bear to do it?" A dark light with an unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, with a trace of sarcasm, "I didn't expect that Miss Xi was still in the power of the Valley of Blood."

"You know who he is." There was a trace of doubt, and then he was relieved. He thought that he must have recognized Feng Xue that day. After a little deliberation, it was not difficult to guess.

"I'm so useless in your eyes?" A trace of melancholy, more loss, although the corners of the mouth are still charming smiles. That smile, publicity, loneliness.

"I only have one sentence, I don't care about the competition of your royal family, but don't count anyone I care about, let alone hit me.

Next time, let's wait and see." After a few words, he left without any nostalgia.

"You know, as long as I want, the whole world is mine, and you are no exception."

Looking at the person who was integrated with the darkness in the distance, her fragrance seemed to remain in the air. The man behind her remained motionless for a long time before he spit out a sentence for a long time.

Like a vow, it is accompanied by a cool breeze and annihilation...

At the door, two stone lions sit solemnly. The vermilion pillars stand on both sides, and the big red lantern hanging on the pillar shines the square plaque: the general's mansion.

Magnificent and solemn.

After a few months away, I finally came back. It seems that I really regard this place as a foothold, and a trace of warmth appears faintly in my heart.

As soon as I entered the door, someone greeted me, "Miss, the master is already waiting for you in the study."

The ice is telling in an orderly manner.

"Ye-huh, shadow."

"There it is." He is still dressed in a cool black dress, with a cold expression, a stiff and indifferent face, and never too many expressions.

"You did a good job. Send a few people to stare at the movement in the palace and report any changes immediately."

"Yes." After that, the man disappeared without a trace.

"Ice Ning." Xi Xinmiao suddenly made a sound again, with a solemn expression.

"Miss, what can I do for you?"

"Afin the kitchen to make a bowl of fried rice with eggs. I'm starving." He immediately changed into a bitter gourd face and looked at Bing Ning pitifully, as if he had been abused miserably.

"Well, yes." There are three black lines hanging on the forehead.

"Oh, by the way, ask the kitchen to prepare more copies for you as a snack."

"Yes, miss." Bing condensed with a smile on her lips, softened the coldness of the past, and bowed back.

What Xi Aotian saw in the study was a daughter with two big bowls of rice, and her eyebrows twitched slightly, "Woman, are you...?"

"Old man, I haven't eaten yet. Besides, you are awesome at the banquet just now. It's your pity that I brought you a bowl."

He handed a small bowl of egg fried rice to the old man, and he was hungry and started a large model of fried rice. His mouth had not stopped. He said, "The old man is not good for his stomach when he is full, so let me, a young man, to help you do his filial piety." In other words, a large amount of it was eliminated for her.

Xi Aotian shook his head to show his helplessness. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate slowly, not to mention someone's imageless eating.

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Sitting comfortably on the pear blossom wooden chair, sipping Biluochun, life, cool.

"Woth girl, you can say it now." I also ate this meal and drank tea. It's time to open your mouth.

"Accompanying you is like a tiger, old man, your heart is like a mirror. Do you want me to say more?" The tone is not salty or light, but it is extremely sharp and straight to the point.

Xi Aotian fell into meditation, and his sword eyebrows twisted tightly together. Yes, since ancient times, the king's heart is unpredictable. He has seen a lot about the damage of his courtiers.

No emperor can tolerate his ministers sitting up and threatening. Even if there is the slightest, he will be eradicated.

Just like today's dinner party, without the emperor's secret acquiescence, how could a little princess dare to comment so boldly?

Thinking of this, there are only vicissitudes and sadness on the face of the years. "I didn't expect that I, Xi Aotian, was loyal to the country all my life, galloping on the battlefield, but I was so suspicious all my life."

It seems that he has exhausted all his strength, and his whole body is much older.

Xi Xin looked quietly at the secretly sad middle-aged man in front of the desk. Years dyed the hair on his temples and deepened the wrinkles on the corners of his eyes. He was really old.

"Princess Li is aggressive. If it hadn't been for that booklet, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to get out today."

She sighed thoughtfully, and the figure of the posthumous independence flashed in her mind. Just as she was about to step into the palace, Feng Xue sent the booklet from him, saying that it would be useful.

I didn't expect it to be really useful. The man seems to have the ability of an unpredictable prophet, and nothing can escape his deep and thorough eyes.

Like a wise man who observes the world, he quietly plans everything, but he doesn't know that his random stroke is all about mastering the world. Although, he is not interested in the world.

Now it's for myself, silently guarding and waiting foolishly. How can there be such a stupid person in the world, the man named Shui Yihan!

"Well, what the hell is that booklet?" Doubtful inquiry.

"It is a roster, and there is a contact list of people who have private transactions with the court in the world." A cold smile,

"He can't be satisfied with this gift. There will be a big change in the court now.

"Old man, what are you going to do next?"

"He is Jun, I am Jun. You are unrighteous, but I can't be unkind.

Quickly interrupted, "You don't want to say that you want to die, and I have to die!" Extremely ignorant!" She was disdainfully cold.

"If you want to be a loyal minister, it depends on whether he gives you a chance.

The map of Zeguo Jiangshan entering the war,

What's wrong with the living people?

Don't talk to the Marquis,

A great success will be withered."

Xi Aotian was stunned. There is no doubt that this poem is a true portrayal of the general.

In ancient times, several people fought back. Those brothers who fought side by side on the battlefield died and injured. Now those left are the old people who are about to enter the wood, and they will never return to the past

Brave and frivolous. They handed over their youth and even their lives to the court, but what did the court return to them?

He waved his hand feebly, "You go down first. I'll think about it."

nodded slightly and withdrew softly.

The candlelight swayed, leaving a room empty...