I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 472 Countless casualties
Chapter 477:
"You can look at it openly."

"..." He Qian must have taken some wrong medicine again, it's abnormal.

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Xiao Qingxuan lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The two fell silent, and there was silence all around, except for the small sound of his boots stepping on the lawn.

"Little thing." He Qianjue's cold voice sounded.

"Huh?" He wanted to say something again.

He stared straight ahead, not looking at her as she spoke.

"Do you hate me?" he asked.

A gust of wind blew, and the air smelled of blood.

Xiao Qingxuan was startled, and looked up at him in astonishment.

Looking at his delicate jaw and beautiful facial features, his eyes suddenly flickered.

"No hate." She used to just want to kill him.

He Qianjue's footsteps paused slightly.

"Yes." He murmured.

……

But after a while, Xiao Qingxuan saw his carriage intact on the spot.But all around were the bodies of wounded and soul masters lying there.

"Daddy let me down." Xiao Qingxuan tugged at He Qianjue's smooth material.

After he put her down, she stepped over the corpse step by step, and walked past the wounded, the bloody scene was imprinted in her eyes.

The heart was beating violently, and it was as if the soldiers were dying, crying, helpless, and desperate in their ears.

Xiao Qingxuan closed his eyes slightly, panting.

She still remembers that she had seen such a tragic scene in Jiuyan Mountain that year, and now that it happened again before her, she actually had a deep aversion to monsters and demon cultivators.

"His Royal Highness Princess Chang..." Xiao Qingxuan was taken aback by a soft call, her eyes fell on a man with a broken arm lying in a pool of blood, and she paused for breath.

She took a few steps towards the man, knelt down on one knee, and asked coldly, "What do you want to say?"

This man's meridians were all severed, and he was bleeding profusely. If he hadn't been holding his last breath, he might have already...

The man raised his uninjured hand tremblingly, and clenched it tightly: "Has the little one made any contribution to Jin?"

After the words fell, blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and he stared at Xiao Qingxuan closely.

"Have."

One word is enough to make a man show off his face.

"That's... that's good." The clenched hand slowly fell, and it hit the grass heavily, and the eyes closed peacefully.

"An Yu!" Another guard yelled in panic, dragging the scarred body, trying to climb up to the dead guard, but his ability was limited, and halfway through the climb, his face was pale and dizzy past.

Xiao Qingxuan stood up slowly, his thin white hands were hidden in his sleeves, he clenched tightly, and looked down at the lifeless man.

"You have worked hard, you can rest in peace."

"Your deeds will forever be recorded in Jin's historical records." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the carriage.

……

All the way to the outside of the carriage, she untied the soul world, and was about to step in, but was blocked by a layer of soul world.

Could it be that she didn't finish withdrawing?
Xiao Qingxuan withdrew again and found that it was still the same result.

"Little imperial concubine, I belonged to that layer of soul realm." Ji Chu Nanyuan descended from the sky and landed beside her, smiling gently.

"Here, how did so many people die?"

Xiao Qingxuan took a glance, frowned and said: "You are about to withdraw from the soul world, I want to confirm whether the two of them are still safe."

"Okay... Let's leave now." Ji Chu Nanyuan finished speaking with a doting face.

After that, he felt a cold and hot gaze from his back.

He squinted, and immediately met those deep and gloomy eyes.

(End of this chapter)