Chapter 30: Impulse Kills

So Yan Wang Dong Lingxu was unhappy, and he didn't even have good fruit to eat with the people around him, Dong Lingxu kicked the soldier next to him angrily, "Get out!"

Qiu Dao Dogleg stepped forward and handed him a cup of tea, and then said flatteringly, "Lord Wang, the slave thinks that there is something strange about this matter." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Dong Lingxu is angry, and he will not lose his mind, "This king also feels that something is wrong, that Zhang Ergou said that he swears, how can he come after he comes, except for a brick kiln, everything else does not match." If someone wants to frame Duanwang, it won't be so unscrupulous, if this method is simply too rough. ”

"Did the prince notice that since we arrived at Qiaoshan yesterday, everything seems to have been arranged in advance, and we seem to be being led by the nose. Qiu Dao analyzed.

Dong Lingxu nodded, he also felt this way. "Now what we're going to do next... ”

Qiu Dao also showed a bitter face, even if he had a way now, he would not say it in advance, wouldn't it seem that King Yan had no strategy.

Fortunately, Dong Lingxu is not too stupid, after all, there is a mother who is a queen, no matter how much she still has a little brain. "I thought about it, didn't that Zhang Ergou say that a rich businessman bought the piece of land, let's start with him. ”

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After returning to the Jin Palace, Dong Linghan was pale, and he was not at all as gentle as before. He pulled out his sword and jumped out of the room into the courtyard, and the sword in his hand danced smoothly and neatly.

A set of swords danced, Dong Linghan's forehead was also slightly sweaty, he handed the sword to Chengde who was standing aside, and then took the silk handkerchief from the maid's hand, wiped the sweat on the sassafras head, and walked towards the room with a hand.

As soon as the front foot entered, a charming woman wearing a pink embroidered hibiscus flower tassel dress followed in. She was holding a tray in her hand, and in the tray was a white jade soup Gu. She stepped to the table, "Lord, Qianwen stewed white fungus lotus seed snow swallow soup for you, it has been chilled, the prince can relieve the heat." ”

Dong Linghan ignored her, cleaned his face and washed his hands in the copper basin before coming to the table. The woman named Qianwen stretched out her cardamom-coated hand and held the soup Gu in front of Dong Linghan.

"Is the prince worried about Qiaoshan?" Qianwen sat down next to Dong Linghan and asked with concern.

Dong Linghan vented, and now he has regained his elegant appearance, he picked up the soup spoon slowly and methodically, took a sip with his mouth, his expression was gentle and focused, and he was completely transparent as Qianwen.

Qianwen had long been accustomed to it, knowing that he had listened to his words, and continued, "Since we can't make a plan, we can have another plan." Why don't we find something and let King Yan find out. ”

Dong Linghan still didn't speak, still drinking the soup intently. waited until he drank a few sips before putting down the soup Gu, and elegantly pursed his lips and said, "Be smart." ”

Qianwen knew that she was doing this too much, and Dong Linghan had already made arrangements. She had to coquettishly say, "Lord Wang, people also want to contribute to you!" For Dong Linghan's temperament, she still has a little bit of a rule, otherwise how could she stand out among his many women, what he likes has never been a silly white sweet beauty, he wants someone who is useful to him.

"Otherwise, you think you're still standing here. Dong Linghan pulled Qianwen over, pinched her chin and asked playfully.

Xingqi was locked out of the door by Dongling Zhixuan, and he didn't ask her to go in until late at night, and Xingqi didn't want to lower his posture to beg him, so he stood outside all night. Fortunately, it was already summer, and although the nights were cold, they were not so cold.

The sky was just dawning, and the chicks were pecking at the rice under the eaves, wanting to sleep but not daring to sleep, yawning vigorously.

I didn't know how long I slept after pecking, and I heard the magnetic voice of Dong Ling Zhixuan in the room, "Someone is coming"

Xingqi knew that Dong Ling Zhixuan was about to get up, and instructed the guards next to him to prepare things for washing.

It's true, they're all under house arrest, and there's nothing to do, why do you wake up so early, isn't it good to sleep a little longer. Starcast thought as she pushed the door.

After entering, he saw Dong Ling Zhixuan sitting on the edge of the bed in his underwear, and when he saw Xingqi coming in, he stood up and spread his arms, waiting for Xingqi to serve.

Xing Yan chose a blue robe, Dong Ling Zhixuan glanced at the busy Xing Yan, and saw that her face was pale, there was no blood, and her eye sockets were full of green daisies, and she looked like she hadn't rested well last night. Especially occasionally dodging and yawning, thinking that he didn't see it, but in fact he had seen it all.

After everything was cleaned up, Dong Lingzhixuan went out of the room with his sword, came to the courtyard to put on a posture, and began to practice his sword, completely ignoring the guards standing in the courtyard.

Xingqi is really not interested in watching, I watch it every day, every time I am so handsome and chic, I am immune to watching it. Besides, Xingqi is so sleepy now that she can't help it, her eyelids are fighting, and she really doesn't have time to watch. In the end, he had to hold a handkerchief in one hand, leaning on the door frame with his shoulder, looking lazy.

Dongling Zhixuan saw that he had no distractions in his practice, but in fact, every grass in the yard could be seen, not to mention the appearance of the star.

Xing Diaphragm's eyes were hazy, he opened and closed, and he looked at Dong Ling Zhixuan's sword dance without a match, thinking that he could finish practicing slowly, so that he could squint for a while.

Xing Yan rubbed her eyes, put down her hand and looked at Dongling Zhixuan in the middle of the courtyard again, but she didn't expect this look, which almost scared her out of her mind. I saw Dong Ling Zhixuan holding a sword, and a stabbing style stabbed towards the door of the star's diaphragm, and the tip of the sword was only a foot away in a breath.

Countless thoughts flashed in Xingqi's head, and finally he had to close his eyes in resignation, if Dong Ling Zhixuan really wanted his life, then he couldn't hide no matter how he dodged, why not accept his fate.

But after waiting for a while, there was no pain in my body. She opened her eyes, and Dong Ling Zhixuan saw it with a playful look, yes, he was teasing himself, just to see how scared he looked.

At this moment she was angry, very angry. This anger even made her lose her mind, and she raised her hand and slapped Dong Ling Zhixuan's face.

The voice was crisp, not only Dong Lingzhixuan froze, but even the guards standing in the courtyard were stunned. Xingqi regretted it after the fight, this time her face was even paler than just now, it seemed that this time she was dead, Xingqi thought so.

At this time, Dong Ling Zhixuan finally reacted, his face became darker and darker, and finally he almost dripped ink. The cold air around him was released, and the nearest guard unconsciously took two steps back, the prince's momentum was too strong, so it was better to stay away.