Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 1111 We Have Blood Feud

Big Ice Cube is a man, maybe he is like a fish in water in the court and on the battlefield, but in this kind of inner courtyard, especially in secret warfare with women, he is inexperienced, so it is normal that he has not been found for so many days.

Only a woman understands a woman. As a woman, she can guess what she is thinking with just one look and one movement. Therefore, sometimes for men, a woman's intuition is very scary, and even a subtle move of a man will make them feel uncomfortable. It can be analyzed in fours, fives and sixes.

"Master, what's the problem with the list?" Biyu couldn't help asking when the master was lost in thought.

"Focus on this person!" The green finger landed on a person's name.

Biyu looked down, Hongyi.

"Even if we can't find out whether she has anything to do with this matter, but the person standing behind her, take this opportunity to check it out!!" Foxes always show their tails!
Now she has a premonition that if Hongyi is left in the palace, something will happen.

"Subordinates understand!" Biyu responded

"If she has nothing to do with this matter, that's fine. If it is, I will never let her off lightly this time." Chu Qingyan picked up the chopsticks again.

Biyu asked, "Master, why don't you doubt Huang Yi?"

Chu Qingyan smiled lightly, "Because of emotion and reason, she has no motive for committing the crime. Moreover, I trust people's eyes. If I make a wrong judgment, it will prove that my eyesight is too poor."

Biyu understands that the master regards Huang Yi as a trustworthy person.

"Early in the morning, can't you let me sleep peacefully! Steadily! Sleep!?"

In a carriage heading to the gate of the city, there was an extremely sad voice.

Pang Zhijing half-opened her eyes and stared at the leisurely person in front of her, her complexion was very bad, she was easy to talk about everything, but she was very angry when she got up, and she would fight desperately with anyone who dared to disturb her to sleep, but it was a pity that the person in front of her was too tough, one finger It can make her die without a place to bury her. Although she is still in a state of half-consciousness, she is still a little self-aware.

"The princess seems to be a little angry, so I asked the servants to prepare some soup to clear away heat and detoxify," Xiao Hou directly ignored her harmless eyes.

Pang Zhijing took a deep breath, and she was extremely irritable at this time, "Xiao Hou, you sneaked into my room last night, which made me sleepless all night. I cried out, is it really good to be elusive like this? Is it really good to disturb people's dreams?"

He does not mean that.

The servants and servants who were following the two of them looked at each other when they heard this ambiguous sentence, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, for fear of being silenced.

Xiao Hou twitched the corners of his eyes for the first time, this girl really dares to say anything!

After finishing speaking, her anger was relieved. Pang Zhijing regained her energy and opened her eyes completely, only to find Xiao Hou's face as dark as the bottom of a pot. Although she didn't know how ambiguous she said, but seeing him deflated at this moment, her heart ached. Not to mention how happy I am.

After finishing breakfast in the car, Pang Zhijing realized that from just now until now, the person in front of her has regarded herself as an invisible person, without even looking at her. This poor baby has to travel long distances to an unknown place again. If she is sold, won't she cry?
"Hey, where are we going?" She poked his shoulder and asked curiously.

Xiao Hou felt his shoulder scratching like a cat's paw, he turned his body sideways to avoid her touch, and then answered her words, "Suburb."

"What?" she asked casually.

Xiao Hou looked into her pure and ignorant eyes, and said slowly, "Let me introduce you to your future son-in-law."

"Who? The King of England?" It took her a long time to react.

Xiao Hou was noncommittal.

Pang Zhijing was like pouring beans into a tube, and a series of questions came out, "Why did you go to the suburbs to meet him? Shouldn't he be in the palace? Are you trying to do something wrong again?"

Xiao Hou was a little disgusted, "There are too many questions, shut up!"

After touching her nose, Pang Zhijing touched her nose and retreated to her position, "Don't tell me, I don't care if it gets revealed later."

Know how to threaten him?

Xiao Hou sneered, "My imperial brother is accompanying his unmarried daughter-in-law for an outing, so you pretend to meet by chance, and it is your task to attract his attention."

Unmarried daughter-in-law?
"You mean, he already has a fiancée?" Pang Zhijing's eyes widened, and she jumped up, "Then you still let me destroy other people's feelings, this is a third party, mistresses are not allowed to exist! Too Damn it, I refuse this cooperation!"

Xiao Hou gave her a cool look, "You have a lot of backbone, but don't you want to die?"

At this time, Pang Zhijing's hot-headed and angry emotions were poured down by him with a basin of water, which made his heart feel cold.

"People can have everything, but they can't have weaknesses!"

Hearing her muttering these words, Xiao Hou twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't speak again. He knew that she had already relented, and he didn't need to waste any more words.

Such an unremarkable sentence in his life has become a curse that will never be forgotten later.

Pang Zhijing, who was nestled in a corner of the carriage, looked at the tassels on the curtain, and was in a daze as it swayed. There was the sound of flipping through books in her ears. She was a person who couldn't bear to be quiet.

"Reading in the car will make my eyes short-sighted, but I can't see the distant scenery clearly!" She said angrily.

Xiao Hou paused his fingers and looked at her, "We martial arts practitioners have excellent eyesight."

It means don't meddle in her business.

"Ha! Count me as being passionate! I don't care about you!" Pang Zhijing saw the indifference and disgust in his eyes, and she was like a rabbit with fried hair yelling at him.

Xiao Hou frowned slightly, this stinky girl has such a loud voice.

Most of the people who followed outside the carriage were involved in the task of welcoming the envoys, and they were already used to the relationship between the two of them.

Because there were a lot of people going to the market, the carriage moved slowly, and time passed slowly. Pang Zhijing didn't have much patience, and there were only her and Xiao Hou in the carriage, so she could only talk to him cheekily.

"Xiao Hou, I'm asking you a question, and you can choose to answer it or not." She made a statement like this first, so as to save him from ignoring her later and losing face.

Without waiting for him to answer, she said bluntly, "What is the reason why you are trying so hard to put the King of England to death? I don't think it should be just for the high position. If so, your real opponent should be Xiao Ran Yes, I heard he is very favored."

No one has ever asked him this question, but this answer has always been engraved deep in his heart, in the bones of his soul.

Pang Zhijing waited for a while, thinking that he would not answer, and was about to give up. However, at this moment, she saw the person in front of her slowly raise her head, her eyes were as cold as water, but the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, forming a shallow arc, like It's a laugh, and it's like a mockery.

"Would you believe me if I said that I have a blood feud with him?"

　(Wood spirit count: the first update arrives!)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)