Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 34 Who Are You?

His back must be slightly hunched, his eyes focused, and his hand holding the pen is stronger than the hand holding the sword.

Hastily finished writing these four words, Xiangsi hurriedly backed away, not wanting to take another look at the scroll, dragged her numb legs to the door and wanted to get a brazier to heat it up, but when she opened the door, she was startled by the figure at the door one jump.

"Who?" Xiangsi took a step back.

The people outside the door walked around her majestically and entered the room, their white clothes were even more eye-catching in the candlelight.

It was the young man sitting in the alley during the day.

"Who are you?" Xiangsi asked vigilantly against the door.

The man seemed completely unaware of her nervousness and unwelcome. He leisurely stepped in front of the two scrolls, took a candle in his hand and bowed to take a closer look at the paintings. "It only takes two hours to imitate a ruined painting so vividly, Miss Zhao, this is not something that someone with a sick brain at the age of eight can draw."

This sentence made Xiangsi's feet stick to the ground as she was about to exit the door.

"Who are you?" Xiangsi became more alert.

The man laughed again, very brightly, he walked up to her holding a candle, and brought the candle in his hand closer to her little by little, forcing Xiangsi to press his back against the door.

"The appearance is also average." The man looked at her carefully, and saw her open her mouth and said again, "Don't shout, I don't plan to kill you yet."

He waved his left hand in front of her, and a silver dagger was pressed against her face, it was very cold, Xiangsi closed her lips, stared at him fixedly, her breathing was slightly rapid.

"Miss Zhao." The man stared straight into her eyes, and smiled with his lips curled up, "Remember, my name is Long Shangyang."

As soon as the words fell, the candle was extinguished by the man, and when she managed to breathe, the man was no longer in the room.

Long Shangyang.

The ghost king dragon is snowing.

An inexplicable fear suddenly hit her heart, and she couldn't care about the paintings in the house. Xiangsi hurried out of the house, went around the alley and went straight to Xia Wang's mansion. .

"Quickly, you guys come with me and search that way along this street!"

"Report! Not far to the southwest is Peach Blossom Alley, where dragons and snakes have always been mixed together, do you want to search?"

"Search!"

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(End of this chapter)