Chapter 637: Famous Sword Conference 17

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Qian Jiyao glanced at him unhappily, "It's not your person, of course you're not nervous!"

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If she was still in the capital, she would go to the Prime Minister's Mansion for everything, and Zongzheng Baiyu just wanted to stop it, she would go out if she said anything.

And the final result, she didn't have to think about it to know that Zong Zhengbai had no choice but to accompany her.

But now, they are all in the carriage, and they have long since lost their knowledge of how far they have left the capital.

She didn't even know where she was in the south, east, west, and northwest, and she couldn't go back if she wanted to.

Zong Zhengbai left in such a hurry, and even did not hesitate to order her to sleep in the cave, get her out, and hurry away, just to stop her!

Directly cut off her back road!

"Hmph!" Qian Jiyao couldn't help but snort at Zong Zhengbai when he thought about it!

Zongzheng Baiwan is also very wronged, obviously he didn't lose the jujube, but this sin is to blame on him, and he is also very helpless......

"Jujube will not be in danger. In the end, Zong Zhengbai could only say this sentence.

Qianjiyao glared at him, "How do you know it's not dangerous??"

Disappeared inexplicably, not dangerous?

Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!

Zong Zhengbai changed into a coat, the same black, and put it on slowly, "Do you have an enemy?"

Qian Jiyao thought about it, nodded, and said four words unswervingly, "Zongzheng Baiyu!"

Zong Zheng Baiyu listened to these words, and the whole person suddenly became bad, and the action of putting on clothes was stuck, and in one breath, he hung in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down.

Is......

"Hmm...... He is your enemy. Zong Zhengbai nodded speechlessly, and added, "You are unilateral." ”

At least, he never regarded Qian Jiyao as an enemy.

Suppressing the depression of his mind, he put on the unfinished clothes again, and said in a deep voice: "He probably doesn't even know which onion you are, you ...... Too much to worry about. ”

Qian Jiyao listened to him say this, the corners of her mouth were playful smiles, hehe, she actually said that she didn't even know which onion she was...... I don't know who it is, now sitting here talking to her.

Is it a ghost??

"That's right. Qian Jiyao snorted coldly, and there was obvious mockery in his words, "How many princesses has he married, and I haven't passed through the door, can I force him to remember?"

The expression on Zong Zhengbai's face suddenly changed, and he really didn't know how to continue with this topic.

Do you want him to say that none of those princesses he married of his own free will?

Silently fastening his belt, Zong Zhengbai could only curl up his aura as much as possible at this time and reduce his sense of existence......

This is indeed retribution, retribution!

How could Qianjiyao not notice his abnormality, and wanted to continue, but finally stopped.

These words, just talk about it, if you talk too much, I'm afraid that you will be exposed.

"Hey, why don't you speak?" Qian Jiyao kicked Zong Zheng Baiyu's calf with the instep of his foot, "You haven't said why Zao'er is not in danger?"

Zong Zheng Baiyan looked down, then withdrew it, and glanced at her, "You are getting bolder and bolder now, and you dare to move your hands and feet." ”

Qianjiyao glanced at him, looked at it, touched it, and almost did everything that should be done, now talk about this, is it interesting?

The one who was not afraid of death kicked him twice again, "Don't talk about anything else, ask you." ”

This kick didn't hurt, but Zong Zhengbai was very helpless in his heart, and he felt more and more that these days, the way they got along seemed to be very different from before.

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