Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 13

However, when faced with this sixteen or seventeen year old woman with a charming face and luxurious clothes, Qing Xia was really stunned, because in the harem, it is rare to see a woman with a girl's hair in a bun.

"Your Majesty, this is Princess Jiayun, the younger sister of our Highness."

Seeing Qingxia staring at the girl in front of her without saying a word, Xiangju gently reminded her.Unexpectedly, the girl who rushed in without any manners at all suddenly raised her tender white hand, took a step forward, and shouted sharply: "Stop talking! Who will use you to report my name?"

Qing Xia frowned, although she made a move later, she quickly grabbed Jia Yun's arm, exerted a little force, and when she made a mistake, the princess suddenly staggered a few steps aside.

"You! Bold!" Jiayun barely stood still, turned around, pointed at Qingxia angrily and shouted: "How dare you be rude to me?"

Qing Xia glanced at this unruly and ignorant wayward girl faintly at the end of her eyes, snorted coldly, and was no longer willing to look at her any more, turned around and sat on the chair, and said in a flat tone: "The princess is still from Go wherever you come from, you can’t get any cheap from me. You need to be smarter when you do things in the future, don’t let people say that the wind is rain, be a shooter for others in vain, and let others call you stupid behind your back idiot."

"You..." Princess Jiayun was taken aback, her round eyes widened. It took a while to recover, and she still looked arrogant, "What did you say? Who dares to slander this princess behind her back , this princess dug out their tongues."

Qing Xia turned her head to look at this savage girl, and slowly shook her head with an expression of impatience, wondering if the Southern Chu royal family is used to producing idiots, Chu Li is not necessarily smart, this girl is actually ridiculously stupid.I don't want to say anything more. Dealing with this group of women today has exhausted her. She just feels that these hypocritical hospitality is more exhausting than fighting with ten burly men.Gently rubbing his shoulders, he said to Xiangju beside him: "Xiangju, go prepare hot water, I'm going to take a bath."

"Hey! This princess is talking to you!" Jia Yun, who had no memory, was furious, and rushed forward to grab Qing Xia's arm.

Qing Xia raised her brows, a trace of impatience suddenly struck her heart.At this time, if it is in the 21st century, friends who are familiar with her will know that this is a precursor to Qingxia's anger, and smart people will quickly retreat to find a safe place to hide.However, this unruly and willful princess completely forgot how she was easily pushed aside just now, and still rushed forward yelling, and said sharply: "You bold woman, listen to what this princess is talking to you!" did not hear it?"

Seeing that Jiayun's hand was about to put on Qingxia's shoulder, a cloud of black air suddenly hit Qingxia's eyebrows, the luxuriously dressed and elegant woman quickly turned her head, her arm wrapped around Jiayun like a water snake, a standard process The shoulder throw threw the most honorable Princess Jiayun of the Southern Chu Dynasty onto the gorgeous floor.

"Ah!" "Princess!" "My Lady!"

Countless horrifying screams sounded at the same time, and Jiayun was thrown to pieces, lying on the ground for a long time unable to get up.Qing Xia looked down at this willful girl who hadn't grown up yet, smiled faintly, knelt down slowly, and said calmly to the girl's fire-breathing eyes: "If your parents didn't teach you what is polite, then I'll do it for you." to teach you."

A row of maids followed Qing Xia with small steps, and Qing Xia walked towards the large bathroom in a graceful and luxurious manner, leaving only the angry Princess Jiayun in the large hall, and a group of princess servants who were in a hurry.

She is really impatient to entertain these little girls who don't know the sufferings of the world, and at the same time, she doesn't have to flatter her carefully.This seemingly huge cage actually has no binding force on her.If she wanted to leave, she could leave without any effort.The reason why he is still here at present is entirely because of a potential sense of responsibility.

Everyone knows that the first requirement for selecting agents in today's society is not skill or intelligence, nor family background, but absolute loyalty and a firm sense of responsibility.Qingxia dare not say that she has any absolute loyalty, but in terms of responsibility, she is definitely a qualified agent.

Before, I thought Father Zhuang was just a feudal bureaucrat who lost his family and humanity for the sake of prosperity and wealth.But after seeing him, Qing Xia's perception of this old man who was cursed by the world changed instantly.It may be difficult for others to understand, but Qingxia, who has been lurking in Afghanistan and Iraq for many years, deeply understands the cruelty of the so-called war.

She had witnessed starving children who lost their parents eating charred human flesh amidst the rubble after a terrorist bombing.She also saw with her own eyes that an old man in sixties who had one leg blown off was crawling alone on the street with a hemp rope tied to his back, and tied to the rope were the unrecognizable corpses of his family of eight who were blown up beyond recognition.She also witnessed that the refugees who lost their homes after the war were covered with white maggots.Since ancient times, fighting has been the inferiority of human beings. In troubled times, human life is as low as grass, even worse than pigs and dogs.That tragic scene still echoes in her mind, so even though she is not as optimistic about Nanchu and Chuli as Zhuang Dianru is, she still can't bear to let Zhuang Dianru's life's painstaking efforts and dreams go away because of herself. His own body ruined.

Zhuang Qingxia can leave, she can die, she has at least a hundred ways to make her leave the Nanchu Palace without arousing any suspicion.But definitely not at this time.

Absolutely not at this time when Prince Qi An had just escaped from Southern Chu.

Because, she didn't want to involve that crooked old man.The real Zhuang Qingxia may not know him, but she does.Therefore, she can't destroy all of this with her own hands.

The sound of rushing water was flowing quietly, Qing Xia retreated to serve her servants, and stood by the pool, just wiping her body intentionally.Although the wound on the lower abdomen was not deep, he still couldn't rush into the water like this.Speaking of his actions last night, he underestimated the enemy and underestimated these ancient warriors.I originally thought that Chu Li would not dare to torture Qi An. Apart from being stabbed by himself, Qi An should not be seriously injured, and it doesn't matter if he deals with three or five or seven people.It was this kind of thought that made her take the knife, and she couldn't help laughing at herself.

If she fought with sharp swords and sharp guns, she might only be able to deal with the two iron Buddha guards.But the scary thing about agents does not lie in their skills on the surface. They are often good at hiding, sneak attacking, stalking, poisoning, assassinating, and disguise.Coincidentally, Qingxia is such a person, and what's more beneficial is that, looking at the whole world, no one except Prince Qi An knows this.And Qingxia is very confident that Qi An will not say anything.

Just as she was thinking, a soft voice suddenly came from the direction of the entrance of the tunnel, Qing Xia frowned, and a gleam of coldness flashed in her eyes.

The footsteps are very light, but the breathing rate is very slow, it is a man.

Could it be Chu Li?
Qing Xia couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.The person who came was obviously cautious, not as casual as when Chu Li came here. Could it be that his actions last night aroused his vigilance.

For a whole day, there was no news of Qi An's escape from outside. Presumably Chu Li also knew that this was an extraordinary period of confrontation between the two armies.In addition, it is of course impossible for Qi An to escape from the border of Southern Chu now, and there is still a certain degree of certainty in apprehending him. If the rumors are released and a large number of rescuers from Qi State come, the loss outweighs the gain.

Therefore, regarding last night's search, it was only said that spies had infiltrated the city.Qing Xia understood the reason, so she didn't panic all day long.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly walked into the bathroom without a sound, and Qing Xia had no choice but to pull herself together. If it really aroused Chu Li's vigilance, facing the thousands of forbidden troops in Chu Palace, Qing Xia was not so arrogant as to think that she had escaped. The grasp of the day of birth.

She looked down at the scar on her lower abdomen, frowned slightly, and stepped into the water decisively, submerging her whole body in the water.A numb pain suddenly hit, Qing Xia closed her eyes slightly, but she used her ear power secretly, not letting go of any small movement outside.

Secretly counting the slightly chaotic footsteps, Qing Xia couldn't help being startled.

The sound of footsteps is broken and chaotic, and the landing is steady. It sounds like someone who has practiced martial arts; the breathing rate is roughly the same, about 1 times a minute, which shows that the martial arts of the visitors are not weak, which is different from normal ordinary people. They are all about twenty to Between thirty; it took about five seconds from the time the first person heard the voice until the last person entered the tunnel. Comparing the skills and ages of the people who came, it can be judged that the number of people was about five; Everyone has the habit of swinging one hand slightly, which shows that all the visitors are used to wielding swords; and, interestingly, among this group of people, there is one person who mainly uses the chest to breathe, and the breathing rate is slightly rapid, which can be judged to be a woman.

In the blink of an eye, Qing Xia had already figured out the general situation of the visitor.It's just that she was trying hard to figure out what went wrong last night. Logically speaking, it was impossible. She had done everything with great care. Anyone who had had direct contact with her was no longer alive.How could it show his feet?
It is too late to think about these now, Qing Xia concentrates and waits for the moment when the opponent makes a move.

The first rule of Chapter 2 of the spy code is that one should not give up one's spy status until the last moment of last resort.That is to say, it is typical not to cry without seeing the coffin, without direct evidence, and never voluntarily admitting what you have done.

So, even at this time, Qing Xia didn't attack first, let alone hide around, but maintained a picture of a beauty bathing, leaning against the pool.

(End of this chapter)