Chapter 1153: This King really doesn't mind killing a few people

The old proverb has no expression on his face, and he is speaking seriously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only then did Su Shiyao know how wrong she was.

Looking at the Ziyang King again, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and even looked at it with appreciation and pleasure.

"Don't!" Jing Qiqing's figure flashed, and he reached out and grabbed the sword body of the ancient proverb.

The original grinning expression is no longer there.

He had no doubts about the authenticity of the old proverb.

These days, as long as Zi Jiuxi says a word, he has deeply understood that as long as Zi Jiuxi wants to, even if he and Xinlan are allowed to die, they will not even frown.

Even before committing suicide, he would dig the pit well, just to prevent Zi Jiuxi from wasting his strength to bury them afterwards.

Tick-tock, viscous blood overflowed from Jing Qiqing's palm.

Gu Yan frowned slightly, let go of his hand, and turned back to his original seat.

And from beginning to end, the second prince didn't even frown, but when Jing Qiqing held the sword body, his eyes flashed.

It seems that whether Su Shiyao will be killed or not has nothing to do with him.

It's like the person who was in a hurry and anxious before wasn't him.

Zi Jiuxi felt bored and shook her head at Qianmei.

Jing Qiqing couldn't see clearly, and he was the last sad person to go on like this.

"Actually, this king really doesn't mind killing a few people." Qianmei pulled Zi Jiuxi in her arms, and he could see that the little girl was sleepy again.

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When Zi Jiuxi woke up, the person was already sitting in the carriage.

"Awake?" Qianmei handed over a handkerchief.

Zi Jiuxi's eyes were still a little misty.

This is a luxurious room.

The beaded curtain is half-covered, warm and comfortable.

In the incense burner carved with gold, there is a lingering acacia.

The spirit is refreshed and relaxed......

"Qianmei, where is this?" took Jinpa and wiped it, this couldn't be Qianmei's palace, after all, although this room was big, it was much smaller than the bedroom she had seen.

Zi Jiuxi felt that with Qianmei's handwriting and his temperament, he should be as extravagant as he was......

He also has this capital.

"What do you think? We were on our way home. ”

Zi Jiuxi was surprised, on the way? Moving the house? Not yet the slightest bump.

"Are you still satisfied? From now on, it will be our baby Xi'er's special car! Qianmei didn't care.

Hearing this, Zi Jiuxi was stunned at first, but did not refuse.

But what she was thinking was...... There was a bedroom and study, and outside the purple veil there was a large room that resembled a reception room or a lounge.

The two rooms add up to 100 square meters. It's really an RV.

She was really curious, how wide was the road to this Qifeng Kingdom?

Moreover, what exactly is used to pull this huge RV, there is not a little bump in the road.

The mystery of Qianmei's smile is really a cute girl who can't hide her thoughts.

But he didn't say anything, so let her be surprised!

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Not far behind Zi Jiuxi's 'RV', there was also a carriage.

"Still not feeling well?" Jing Qiqing picked up Su Shiyao who was lying in the carriage, and his eyes showed distress and helplessness.

"Aren't you avoiding me?" The woman's voice was weak and her face hurt.

The delicate and holy face is full of grievances.

"Drink the medicine first, this recipe is my experience, I have used it, and it is very good for the body." Jing Qiqing was holding a bowl of medicinal porridge in his hand.

If Zi Jiuxi wants to be there, he will definitely recognize it......