Duanwang's gaze was glued to the four fly-headed small blocks on the paper, and his breathing gradually became short.

The bottom of my heart seems to have fallen into the ice, and for a moment I am afraid, uneasy, afraid, and angry, and all kinds of thoughts are intertwined.

How could You Ji leave this hint to herself, did she know about that...?

Virtue and let go, the ancients were precious.

It just happened to be from the book of You Ji today's Washi Point, "Wei Shu Yuan Shao Biography".

It means that considering one's own talents and giving up one's position to someone who is better than oneself is an act that the ancients valued.

At present, the battle for the reserve is hot, what is her intention in leaving this note to herself?

Let him give way to the third, or the fourth?

Or did the third child send her over to humiliate herself?

All kinds of thoughts came to his heart, Duanwang crumpled the paper into a ball, and couldn't hold back the confusion in his heart, and then spread out the paper ball.

I looked at every stroke on it, but I couldn't guess what the mysterious woman was thinking under the white veil...

If it was just this sentence, it would not be enough to shake King Duan's heart.

It's just that she also bought wine, as well as went to the shroud store...

This woman cursed him to death?

What the truth is, only by waiting patiently until tomorrow and meeting her in person for a while can we find out.

If this woman was entrusted by the third child to do these things, it would be easy to do, he would ignore it and not mess with himself.

But I'm afraid, I'm afraid, this woman is not entrusted by the third child...

A cold flash flashed in King Duan's eyes.

If such an uncertain prophet cannot be used by him, there is... As soon as his hand tightened, the hosta fell to the ground and shattered.

Kill them to prevent future troubles.

Chen Xi entered another 10,000 taels and was in a good mood.

Drilling the dog hole and returning home, no one noticed her small transparent existence.

On the prince's birthday, the small kitchen sent noodle soup, and Chen Xi ate a few bites and couldn't swallow it.

The chef of the palace, the craftsmanship is naturally not picky, the noodles are as slender as hair, and the broth is delicious, but when I think of this is a scumbag's longevity noodles, I lose my appetite when I eat them.

took the green onions from the space, and served them with the flatbread made by her dad, the flatbread rolled with green onions, and the fragrant sauce from her hometown, why did it taste so beautiful?

Such a bold and rough way of eating shocked the original owner.

Feeling the weak emotions of the original owner, Chen Xi comforted.

"After I'm gone, you can find a chance to eat and try it too, it's delicious, green onion and coriander sauce, and the cakes you like men - of course, you may not have a man you like, it doesn't matter, you love yourself, you fry, you fry, it's just as fragrant." ”

Don't think that you can't live without a man's smoked sausage, where the loess doesn't bury people, where the flatbread doesn't roll onions!

The original owner's worries and powerlessness were intertwined, and Chen Xi was happy.

"We are really fate, although you have never said a word to me, but I can feel your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, how good. ”

The rest of the thoughts are different from Chen Xi.

The rest is pondering, thanks to the fact that the original owner is a woman, if this is a man, and Da is so like-minded, I am afraid that the sun will not be seen tomorrow, really, His Royal Highness is jealous, but even his own son is pitted.

The original owner was even more powerless, and he also brought a little grievance, Chen Xi obviously knew what she meant, and he was still changing the topic there.

"Okay, I know you're worried about me, do you think I'm too ostentatious to hint at King Duan, and he's killing us, right?"

Now Chen Xi is You Xi, You Xi is also Chen Xi, the two of them have the same body, if Duanwang kills Chen Xi, You Xi will not live.

The original owner's emotions were even more aggrieved.

"You don't have feelings for me, do you? You treat me as your sister? Don't worry, your sister and I only have the share of pit others, and the person who wants to kill me hasn't come out yet. ”

The original owner didn't reply to her, and seemed to be angry with this cheeky woman.

The rest is not embarrassed to debunk it, big, you are in another world, and you have not died less, is it really appropriate to fool an innocent girl like this?

Even the original owner could feel that Chen Xi's hint at King Duan like this was likely to lead to death, how could Chen Xi not know?

But since ancient times, King Duan has murderous intentions towards her, and King Yong may not be reliable.

Instead of sitting and waiting, it is better to take the initiative, Chen Xi believes that tomorrow she will be able to fish out Duanwang and make a "big deal" with him.

Wandering around the city today, Chen Xi's physical strength is not a problem, but the original owner's body is a little unbearable.

Chen Xi turned off the lights early to rest, ready to recuperate, and talk to Duanwang tomorrow about big business.

The unitary hour has just arrived, and it is a little early to turn off the lights at this time.

Outside the small courtyard.

The long figure was stretched by the moon lady who had just jumped up to the treetops.

King Yong frowned slightly, looking at the extinguished candle flame in the hut.

At this time, the man was a little drunk, taking advantage of the cool evening breeze and stepping on the cold moonlight, he unconsciously came to the small courtyard of Chen Xi.

Today is his birthday, he has eaten some wine, surrounded by concubines, but he feels irritable.

Although the family banquet was lively, he seemed to stay out of the matter, watching coldly, calming down, and the lonely butterfly fluttering picture appeared in his mind.

I can't help but guess what kind of sad expression she will have on her face when she writes "This love can be remembered as a memory".

King Yong attributed his abnormality to this annoying drunkenness, and was unwilling to interpret his true feelings in his heart.

I came to her room as I had intended, thinking about the overly indifferent expression on her little face the last time she had disobeyed her.

That indifference made King Yong feel uneasy.

It was as if he could no longer control this woman.

Suddenly, an irrepressible impulse sprouted in his heart, he wanted to exercise his rights as a husband, and he wanted to have this woman from the inside out.

Perhaps, he could give this woman a child of his own.

This honor will surely soothe her restless heart.

He wants this woman to know that no matter how many women he has in the future, she is the special one.

Now, right now, now!

I detected that King Yong was outside the door, less than ten meters away from you, he had thoughts about you, and I detected !!]

Chen Xi was so frightened by the remaining warning that he sat up.

The courtyard at night is unusually quiet, and even the insects are no longer screaming in autumn.

But behind such a quiet, there is a bastard who has drunk too much sperm and is beating her mind!

Mom, this exuberant hormone makes it difficult for the rest to ignore.

Chen Xi squinted and looked out the window sharply.

It was pitch black.

This King Yong is so dignified, run her and covet her?

hetui！

Let this kind of smoky intestines get stained, how can she mix in the 1v1 Gaojie circle after she goes back?

Chen Xi quickly thought about countermeasures, as if she still thought that the situation was not urgent enough at the moment, and the space beast that could only hold her breath added fuel and vinegar.

[Great, he thinks about you, ponders you, covets you, covets you... Ah, aren't these statements too literary? I'll change it to an easy-to-understand one, he wants you, lose foot!]

Chen Xiqing jumped.

"Shut up!"