Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chang Ming was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand the meaning of Jiumuli's words. He just thought it sounded a little sad. After all, wasn't the person below... a deceased person?

Probably, there are some stories!
sad story!
"Do you really know something?" Jiumuri changed the subject, "It can't be such a coincidence, right? When I look at your aura, it seems that you are different from ordinary people."

Chang Ming lowered his head and looked at his own attire, "What's the difference? Aren't they all a pair of eyes and a mouth?"

"No, you have an otherworldly feeling." Jiumuri didn't know how to describe it, but he was definitely not an ordinary person. "From the moment you jumped out, I felt... I don't know the refined things like you scholars, anyway. no the same."

Chang Ming smiled and said, "I'm not much of a scholar, but I'm not a serious martial arts practitioner either. But you're right about one thing. I do learn something different from ordinary people."

"Let me just say, you are different from ordinary people." Jiumuri took a deep breath, "I am a reckless man, and I don't have much in my stomach. If you have any ideas, just tell me. There is no need to beat around the bush. I am such a person. I don’t like to guess. I can’t do many good things, but I won’t do the most evil things. I’ll be happy for the rest of my life!”

Chang Ming frowned, "You have a clear idea."

"I've killed a lot of people and seen a lot of the world, so it's natural to look like this." Jiumuri took a deep breath, "By the way, why are they arresting the child? Is it Yapo? Or a human trafficker, or..."

Chang Ming shook his head and looked at Jiumuli thoughtfully in front of him. He had a strong habit of being a gangster and could save people in danger. He must not be a bad person, but this matter... was related to Lin Yan and his son.

If you are unlucky and meet Lin Yan's people...

"If I say that they want to kill those children to achieve some of their own goals, what should you do?" Chang Ming asked in a low voice.

Looking at the scrutinizing gaze he cast, Jiumuri took a breath of air, "What did you say? Kill? The child provoked whomever, but they are just a group of little guys, they are powerless, what can they do? ?”

"Not all malice in the world can be justified. Selfishness is the biggest purpose." Chang Ming said meaningfully, standing up slowly while holding on to the desk, "For us, children are innocent Yes, but to them... children are of great use!"

Jiumuri rolled his eyes, "If you sell it, you can still get some money. This is a killing..."

You can't use it to satisfy your hunger, right?

Although there is some famine at the moment, it is not enough to eat!

"Or maybe it's worse than you think." Chang Ming said.

Jiumuri: "..."

Worse?
To what extent?

"Can you tell me what you have to say?" Jiumuri felt that his brain was running out.

The messy formations in the Imperial Master's Mansion had made him feel very uncomfortable before, and now he still had to guess, which really made his head hurt.

"You can't use it for sacrifice, right?" Jiumuri muttered impatiently.

The next moment, he saw Chang Ming's face, visible to the naked eye... changed!
Their eyes met, and the two of them were silent, as if they were aware of something unusual.

"What do you seem to know?" Changming spoke first, "Sacrifice?"

Jiumuri wrapped his back teeth, he really knew that, but...

"Do you know how to form?" Chang Ming looked at him suspiciously.

Jiumuri looked at the person in front of him, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you know... the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?"

"You also know about the Imperial Preceptor's Office?" Chang Ming frowned.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally came to their senses, "I see, we are like-minded people."

They were all heading towards the magic circle of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

"Does this mean fate?" Jiumuri smiled.

Chang Ming took a deep breath, "How do you know about this?"

"I was entrusted by a friend to keep an eye on the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, but who knew that one night, I found someone sneaking in." Jiumuri looked solemn, "I was afraid that something would happen, and I didn't quite understand the intentions of those people, so I sent them there. It’s one thing to understand the formation, but it’s another thing to see it.”

Chang Ming seemed to understand something, "Is your friend's surname Bo?"

Jiumuri: "..."

"I am also entrusted by others, and I am loyal to others, and I am here for the affairs of the Imperial Master's Office." After saying this, Chang Ming took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

drawing.

Array diagram. Jiumuri: "..."

Well, this is damn familiar... my own handwriting.

"Yours?" Chang Ming asked in disbelief.

Jiumuri nodded sheepishly, "The painting is very crude, but it should be able to be seen clearly, right?"

Chang Ming: "..."

Indeed, I can see clearly.

scrawled...

It's also really sloppy.

"Happy cooperation!" Chang Ming said.

Jiumuri scratched the back of his neck, "I didn't expect you to be Mr. Changming. I have admired your name for a long time. I'm glad to meet you!"

"Thanks for your life-saving grace." Chang Ming smiled.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, which made it much easier.

When he first saw that Jiumuli had brought someone back, Jingshan was naturally cold-faced, but when he saw who it was, he was stunned again.

The mood swings and changes can really catch people off guard for a while.

"Mr. Changming? Why are you here?" Jingshan was puzzled.

Chang Ming rubbed his shoulders, "Isn't this how to deal with that bullshit evil formation? In the end, I was plotted and received a poisonous slap."

"Then you..." Jingshan glanced behind him, "Where is your little apprentice?"

Didn't that little disciple follow him all the time?

Why didn't you see it this time?

"Put him in your young master's residence." As he said that, Chang Ming pointed to the door.

Jingshan's eyebrows twitched, "Who? Who are you talking about? Young Master?"

At that moment, Jingshan almost split his head.

"I have seen even your master's son," Chang Ming said.

Jiumuri's mouth twitched, "Whose son? You didn't tell me before!"

"How..." Chang Ming was stunned, "You don't know? Did that kid come here secretly?"

As he spoke, Chang Ming described Doudou's appearance to them.

"That little kid is so tall and big. He talks in a baby voice, but he has a clear mind when he does things." Chang Ming explained, "At that time, Xiao Ling Dang was in trouble, and it was fortunate that he came to save him. There was a group of people around him. A wolf who keeps calling people "little girl".

Jingshan's head buzzed, and all kinds of fireworks exploded instantly.

Finished!

It's over! It's over!

He is really his own little master!

Is this okay?

"Am I right? That guy didn't lie to me, right?" Chang Ming paused.

Jingshan's body swayed, and his legs almost fell to the ground. When he recovered, he almost rolled in and walked in, "My lord! Your lord!"

It's over!

The young master ran out... (End of chapter)