The Supporting Actress System

Star in the original text, even the soy sauce is not counted, since the death of the master, has not appeared.

I didn't expect that this small character outside the eighteen lines was still a big man who would poison and kill people.

Sure enough, the big guy is in the folk.

"Now that you know who I am, do it."

"Do you mean that you are the little prince who died five years ago?" Jiang Zi Xi asked.

Take a closer look at his eyebrows and eyes. He is really similar to Ouyang Heng.

However, listening to the meaning of the little prince, it seems that he is not dying of grief, but Was killed by Ouyang Heng?

It can be said that the whole dynasty was controlled by Ouyang Heng.

Ouyang Heng became the Regent with a fair name, and his power and reputation were much higher than those of the seventh prince.

He had no choice but to let the 17-year-old seventh Prince ascend the throne. The seventh prince was not in good health and violent, and had no status in the hearts of the people.

But the next day, news came out that the little prince was so sad that he died of grief.

It was the youngest Prince of the dynasty. Five years ago, the emperor died. Before his death, he let his favorite little prince ascend the throne. Ouyang Heng had no dispute about power, so he accepted it.

Jiang Zixi thought about it carefully. The words of the prince, who was about the same age as Xiaoxing, but drifted to this point, seemed There is such a person.

So this kid Or a royal relative?

Jiang Zixi frowned slightly. If she remembered correctly, Ouyang Heng, the male Lord, would be the eighth prince.

8 Uncle Bahuang?

"What are you pretending to be now? If Uncle Bahuang doesn't kill me completely, how can he stop? "

Xiao Xing sneered:

most of the master's poisons were forced out by her, and there was still a small amount of poison. It would be OK to mix the drugs together.

"Actually, you really misunderstood something." Jiang Zi Xi saw that the black blood spilled over, and the teacher's temperature returned to normal, so she took back the silver needle and inserted it into her hair again, "I'm not here to kill you."

What's wrong with him?

Is the child suffering from delusion of victimization?

Jiang Zixi:

"For so many years, I knew I couldn't hide it. Since you found me, I have nothing to say. Come on, do it."

Xiaoxing knows that Jiang Zixi won't admit anything, so she doesn't trust her words. She just stands up with her hands on her back and looks at the sky at a 45 degree angle with a heavy voice:

it seems that this boy has a great future.

Those who can be chased are big men.

"Kill you? What did I kill you for? "

Jiang Zixi looked at Xiaoxing suspiciously:

"who are you? Are you here to kill me? I've been hiding for so long, but I didn't expect to be found by you. "

Xiaoxing held up her head, and her white face showed a faint sadness:

"I don't understand what you are talking about."

Then she still shook her head:

JIANG Zixi poked a hole in her master's fingertip, and the black blood gushed out in an instant. Jiang Zixi pressed his finger down to prevent the black blood from splashing on her body.

"Never heard of it?" Xiaoxing sneered, "you can make silver needle, and know how to seal acupoints. Obviously, medical skills are good. What do you trick me into doing?"

"I don't know. I've never heard of it."

Jiang Zixi shook her head without hesitation:

"so, you actually know what the poison is."

With that, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zi Xi, and a trace of inquiry flashed in his eyes:

"the poison of fog is regular. It flows into here, then here, and then In the end, all the muscles and veins were cracked to death, and all the acupoints you sealed were correct. "

Xiaoxing felt her concession and didn't take it seriously. She just reached out and brushed several blood silver needles sealed by Jiang Zixi:

otherwise, his cold hand would cause her to shake her hand and take the master's life?

I don't know the origin of this boy. It's better to avoid it.

Jiang Zixi noticed that he was approaching and moved back unconsciously.

"It's fog poison."

Xiaoxing squatted down to Jiang Zixi:

determined, without hesitation.

"I don't know."

This kind of secret question, Jiang Zixi, of course:

"do you know what kind of poison I put on it?"

His eyes were fixed on Jiang Zixi's hand to cure the master:

"this is also true."

Xiaoxing sneered:

otherwise, I don't know how to die.

Gossip, however, doesn't suit her.

As a matter of fact, gossip makes people happy. She would like to ask her a question so that she can have fun after dinner."What are you doing? If you don't want to ask, you will not say

Under Xiaoxing's surprised eyes, Jiang Zixi pulled out several silver needles from her head, sealed off several important blood vessels of the master and prevented the poison from spreading all over her body:

"don't you ask me why I have to kill him?" The small star tries to ask a way, the eye son flickers a strange mood.

Let him die!

What else did she do to save the master?

For Jiang Zixi, it is still a good thing that he killed the master?

That's good?

Xiaoxing's face was stunned??? What do you say

Otherwise, she will be under great pressure to save people while suffering from the enemy.

If you don't stab her in the back, it's a small thing.

"That's good."

Jiang Zixi held the master aside and breathed a sigh of relief:

a child who uttered such appalling words in a flat tone was really frightening.

"You can save him. Anyway, if he can't die this time, I have many ways to call him dead."

Xiaoxing shrugged:

the scene at that time was particularly similar. If she rescued her master, she could not tell whether Xiaoxing, the child, would have stabbed her in the back.

"Then why did you stab him and me?"

At that time, Tang youyou said a classic line:

"General Li is a big problem in our heart. I can't let you save him."

In order to prevent her from saving the general, the spy of the nurse stabbed her without hesitation:

JIANG Zixi suddenly thought of a bridge in the former love apartment. Tang youyou performed a doctor in the battlefield, and she wanted to cure the wounded and wounded general.

"What would you do if I saved him?"

Well In short, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. So Jiang Zixi was silent for a long time and asked:

when the time comes, a large number of killers will come and think about how to chase her all day. Then her dream of becoming rich will collapse and break.

Jiang Zixi wants to ask him what kind of hatred he has with his master, but she doesn't think it's good to inquire about it. If she knows the inside story and the child even wants to kill her, what should I do?

But his face was as white as words, and his eyes were very quiet and sharp in his scattered hair roots.

Xiao Xing is only 11 or 12 years old. She wears the same clothes as the children in the village. Her clothes are dirty and her hair is disorderly. She is covered with mud.

Jiang Zixi put a pill into the master's mouth to prolong his life. When the cold air on the master disappeared, he looked at Xiaoxing.

Jiang Zixi:

His identity is what he told her.

How could she not understand his reverse suicide operation?