But after all, he was still more rational than impulsive, and when he was about to start, he listened to Wang Qijin's advice, and looked at Li Jiang with a little more reason in his eyes full of resentment and anger, and he could put his hand away, and slowly removed the sword from Li Jiang's neck and inserted it back into his scabbard. Please search () to see the most complete!

"Li Jiang, you heard it, leaving your life is to give you a chance to atone for your sins, now that Wei Wuhou is not dead, you know what you should do. ”

The words of the Seventh Prince had already been made very clear, how could Li Jiang not know what he was going to do next? Since he didn't succeed once, then twice, until he killed Jing Hao.

Or, being killed by the other party.

If he wants to survive, Li Jiang has to give all his strength to deal with Jing Hao.

"Yes, the slave knows that he will definitely do his best to deal with Wei Wuhou. Li Jiang expressed his determination to the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince sneered: "What I want is the result, not your determination, if you are really that loyal, let me see the result." ”

Li Jiang received the order and left with determination on his face.

Wang Qijin finally breathed a sigh of relief, for Li Jiang and for the Seventh Prince.

Make the best use of things, even if it is a failed chess piece, you must let him play the last use value before he can abandon it, this has always been the way of employing people of the Seventh Prince, so Wang Qijin helped the Seventh Prince's impulse to stop him once, maybe he will reap unexpected results, the so-called, the results that the Seventh Prince wants.

Only the Seventh Prince knew in his heart that he had assassinated Jing Hao so many times to no avail, and this time he missed a good opportunity, where could he find such a good opportunity as before?

And Li Jiang's so-called exhaustion is tantamount to self-defeat.

His killers are all carefully cultivated, and the black-clothed people around Jing Hao are also carefully trained, and their skills are not inferior to his people, otherwise, his assassinations will not fail repeatedly, leaving him in a passive position.

"Lord Wang, Aunt Liu's ......" Wang Qijin knew that even if the news of Jing Hao's life was confirmed in the prince's heart, he still had to get confirmation from Liu Yiyi, after all, Liu Yiyi was the one who had the closest contact with Jing Hao, at least, compared to the three adults and Gonggong Cao, her news was the most reliable.

"You set a time, the sooner the better. The Seventh Prince threw down such a sentence and turned to leave.

"Yes, the minions obey. Wang Qijin took the order.

The bitter cold of the deep winter is getting colder and colder, and people just want to huddle under the covers and not go anywhere. Liu Yiyi can't sleep anymore, she usually relies on **, since she learned that Jing Hao and Su Xi are safe and sound, she has been in peace, and has always wanted to find out, but since she was stopped by Bixiang once, she can no longer muster up the courage to step into the main courtyard, sometimes she just looks at her eyes from a distance, but her feet are fixed in place and can't move.

It's not a way to go on like this, last night Bixiang came with a message, saying that the Seventh Prince asked her to confirm the news in the Hou Mansion and meet in three days. In this way, nothing can be said to be delayed any longer.

"Madam, are you still skipping breakfast today?" Bi Xiang's voice sounded outside.

Liu Yiyi thought for a moment, sat up suddenly, raised her voice and said, "Come in, have breakfast today." ”

Bixiang pushed the door in, let the maid behind her follow in, shook off the snow on her body, motioned to the maid to put down the lunch box, and ordered someone to bring warm water and wait for Liu Yiyi to wash and dress up.

"Madame, it's snowing outside, but it's heavy. ”

Bixiang said to Liu Yiyi with some excitement, as if she had forgotten the heavy responsibility on their shoulders.

Liu Yiyi, who was sitting in front of the dresser, let out a faint "oh", but there was no other reaction, her mind was full of how to enter the main courtyard, and she was looking for reasons to see Jing Hao.

Seeing Liu Yiyi's reaction, Bixiang swallowed back the next words and dressed Liu Yiyi honestly.

After everything was cleaned up, when she sat down at the dinner table, Liu Yiyi didn't know where the tendons were wrong, and she raised her head and cast a sharp gaze at Bixiang: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, it's been a long time now, you are still thinking about playing in your head, my position in the Hou Mansion is about to be lost, you still have the heart to watch the snow! Look at the purple juan of the people, all the heart is thinking about the master, you are good, you are all focused on playing, you can't do anything, it's a waste!"

Bixiang lowered her head aggrievedly, she just mentioned it, and wanted to improve Liu Yiyi, who had always been sad, to improve her mood, which was good, and Liu Yiyi was used as a handle in her hand again, and she began to get angry. It's clear that she is not happy in her heart and wants to find someone to vent her anger, so she uses that stubble to pick up herself.

Today's Bixiang, by Liu Yiyi's side, being wronged is already commonplace, and it is somewhat solid, unlike at the beginning, when you were wronged, you had to find a place to vent for a while, and now, the grievances are still there, but you have become accustomed to it, and it is necessary to hold on.

There is no way, without Liu Yiyi, she has nowhere to go.

scolded and scolded, Liu Yiyi vented a lot of anger and resentment in her heart, she just started to eat, but the plan in her heart was how to find a reason to go to the main courtyard to approach Jing Hao.

This should be the heaviest snow since winter, Su Xi stood in the snow, reaching out to meet the snowflakes, cold, and melting.

Su Xi calculated, after the heavy snowfall, it was almost New Year's Day. In the blink of an eye, it has been nearly a year since she came to this world.

Time flies, it is emotional, in less than a year, she has experienced so many thrilling things, back to modern times, she can write an adventure, I don't know if it will be more than "Robinson Crusoe" can be passed on for a long time.

Sighing, Su Xi laughed self-deprecatingly, no one would believe this kind of thing, and it could only be heard as a story.

"Madam, let's go back to the house quickly, your body has only recovered soon, don't be sick again. Zijuan said to Su Xi worriedly, and put the umbrella that Su Xi had just rejected on top of her head.

Su Xi smiled helplessly, sometimes, being looked at like a treasure will also restrict a lot of freedom, and you can't walk in the snow to your heart's content.

Su Xi is actually quite confident in his body, he has been looking for Jing Hao for so long along the way, and he has never turned on the red light, and he has almost recovered a long time ago, plus running around and tossing day and night, it has strengthened Su Xi's exercise, at least now, it seems that there is no longer the delicate and weak appearance that he just crossed over.

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