deadly mantra

Chapter 853 If it doesn’t exist, how can there be an answer?

"I heard that one day after I left, Han Zimo took over a business on my behalf. He was good at swordsmanship, but the enemy was too strong and the mission failed. His head was cut off and put into a brocade box and sent back to him. Where it came from." Ji Fanyin said calmly.

"Head, head...the head is covered..." Qing Yuxuan's face was ashen: "Who is it? The method is so cruel?"

"Oh?" Ji Fanyin glanced sideways and glanced over: "Is this considered cruel?"

As soon as the sound fell, she kicked the strong man hard. After knocking him unconscious, she turned back to Qing Yuxuan, spread her hands and said with a smile:
"Do you know who he assassinated?"

Qing Yuxuan shook his head:

"I don't know. Who?"

Ji Fanyin said:

"It's Shui Qingchen. It's your big brother Qingchen, it's my Chenchen."

Qing Yuxuan instantly opened his eyes in shock.

That night.

The hazy moonlight shines into the corner of the backyard of Yuxue Tower.

The icy air, the biting wind, and the flying snow in front of you.

And a man tied up and hanging from a tree, whimpering in panic.

Everything around him made Nan Xiangnuan feel dazed for a moment, and memories of the past were brought back to his mind.

After a moment, her red lips moved slightly, and her gentle and pleasant voice issued the cruelest order:
"Come here. Put him down, take him to the dungeon, cut off his hands and feet, wait until the last drop of blood has flowed out, chop them into pieces, and let the cook make meat buns and feed them to the dogs."

"Yes!"

Nan Xiangnuan closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to suppress the sadness in his heart. When he opened them again, the emotions in his eyes had returned to calm.

She turned around slowly, the cold moonlight reflected on her delicate face, and asked:
"Where is the distinguished guest who gave me this great gift?"

"If you go back to Miss Nan, it will be in the Huayu Pavilion on the third floor."

the same moment.

Qing Yuxuan put a wooden sign carved from pear wood on the table and said:
"Huayuge, the name is a bit vulgar, but the interior is quite elegant." He walked around the room absentmindedly twice, returned to sit next to Ji Fanyin, hesitated again, and finally chose to ask:
"If you were the one who took over the mission..."

Ji Fanyin held the small hand stove that had already gone cold in her hand and said slowly:

"How can there be an answer to a non-existent hypothesis?"

Qing Yuxuan pondered for a moment and nodded silently:
"Yes. What now? If someone wants you to hurt Brother Qingchen, what will you do?"

The corners of Ji Fanyin's lips raised, and the smile in her eyes showed calmness and a little playfulness.

She didn't speak, but she answered him through their eyes.

Qing Yuxuan's pupils trembled, he turned his head, his eyes fell on the open door, and he murmured:

"...Yes, you will definitely not hurt Brother Qingchen. My question...is really, haha, I am an idiot."

As soon as the sound fell, a woman wearing a coral-colored shirt and skirt and an aqua-colored mantle stood at the door. Qing Yuxuan was stunned for a moment and turned to look beside him.

Was her "prey" given to Nan Xiangnuan? !
Nan Xiang's warm eyes were as calm as water. He stood there and nodded slightly:

"Excuse me, can I come in?"

Hearing the sound, Qing Yuxuan tensed his cheek muscles, became wary, and nodded calmly:
"come in."

Nan Xiangnuan glanced sideways and winked at the person behind him.After she entered, the maid closed the door from the outside.

"The prince came to my humble residence. What's the matter?"

Get to the point straight to the point, without any unnecessary hesitation.

If her coldness and arrogance were applied to others, it would definitely give people an extremely unpleasant feeling.

But she is Nan Xiangnuan.

Her calm demeanor after experiencing the world, her bright but unassuming appearance, and her ease and ease of looking down upon everything after life and death have undoubtedly diluted the arrogant edges and corners of her body, just like the plum blossoms blooming alone under the cliff in the cold wind, leaving only The next piece is a piece of indifferent charm that stands in the world and is out of the world.

(End of this chapter)