A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 38
"Xiao Chong, what does the master mean, to catch up and not to kill, to lock him up, or not to chase?" Yang Jingfeng asked confusedly.

In fact, he was still thinking about the parrot named Cai'er, and felt very sorry for it. In his opinion, within a few days, the master would definitely eat Cai'er alive, stew it and feed it to the dogs. Such a nimble bird , It's such a pity to feed the dog.

As for what he said, he didn't care much.

"Master, the meaning of the master is that since the bride has escaped, it means that she doesn't want to marry the master at all. Whether it is because she is afraid of ending up like the rest of the people or has other plans, in short, this woman will definitely not dare to appear in front of the master again in the future. , the master has kept his promise to the saint. Since this is the case, there is no need to chase after it."

"Master, you should really study hard. You don't understand the words that even the little one understands. The little one is really ashamed of you."

Xiao Chong muttered.

"You boy, the prince just praised you a few words, even I dare to entertain the young master, go back and see how the young master treats you!"

Yang Jingfeng raised his fan and tapped Xiao Chong's head, and the master and servant chased after Lan Junque.

Not long after, the entire Yaoer Valley returned to its former silence.

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The night was getting darker, all the intrigues and intrigues were covered in the night mist and disappeared, only the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood.

The surroundings are quiet and quiet, and at some point, a pale moon hangs in the sky, quietly illuminating this deserted place.

"Pushing!"

A group of vultures smelled the smell of blood flying from a distance, disturbing the silence of the place.

Following the smell, they came to the place where the bloody crime happened. They searched for a long time, but found nothing.
Before long, these vultures dispersed, and they had to go to other places to find food, and the things here would soon be forgotten.

Just like the third miss of the Xiao family, she will soon be forgotten by the world, or the world will never remember her.

The bald eagles dispersed, the jade rabbit rose, and when Yaoer Valley returned to tranquility, a woman slowly stood up from the top of the mountain on the side of the endless mountains.

Neither the cunning Ya Zhong, the unpredictable Lan Junque, nor the martial artist Yan Zheng were all found.

On another mountain in Yaoer Valley, under the cover of night, a woman crouched on the top of the mountain, watching the whole process with a mocking face.

She has a delicate face and beautiful features, and the tight-fitting black clothes further accentuate the exquisite curves of her body, and the thick night can't hide the aura that radiates from her bones.

However, when she opened her lips and smiled, the aura turned into enchanting.

The strong mountain wind made her long hair flutter, and the mocking sneer grew bigger and bigger on her face.

It's a trick that the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

What a show of borrowing a knife to kill people!

What a cold-blooded, cruel, scheming king!
It turned out that this was the truth of the rumor!
This is why so many wedding teams disappeared or died inexplicably!

How ridiculous!

The woman snorted coldly, if she hadn't escaped early, she might have been murdered too.

"If I were Xiao Muli from a month ago, I would definitely hide as far away as possible."

"But now," Xiao Muli showed an unpredictable smile, looked at his slender hands, and smiled lowly.

"Since I have no choice, I might as well play with you."

Anyway, I can't find that person for a while, and it's really boring to pretend to be stupid for so many years, so I might as well listen to the old fox of the Xiao family and try my hand at you first.

If you find him in the future, you won't be completely helpless.

No matter in her previous life or in this life, she has no experience in actively pursuing men, so she should practice hard to avenge this murder.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Xiao Muli remembered what happened that day when she told the Patriarch that she decided to marry the King.

What happened that day opened her eyes and shocked her a few times, and at the same time, she also understood what kind of realm it is to be scheming.

(End of this chapter)