Jun Mobai looked at it suddenly, and the depth seemed to want to suck her in.

"When he was young, he was curious about the difference between being stabbed and being stabbed himself! Therefore, the king summoned two guards and asked one to stab the other with his sword, and then to stab himself with his sword...... You know what? There is a clear difference between the wounds of the two......"

Listening to what he recounted, Liancheng felt more and more frightened.

Somehow, it was abrupt in front of him, and there was a feeling that there was nothing to hide...... It's like, Jun Mobai seems to know nothing, but the fact is that he sees it all.

"Didn't you get stabbed? This king is really curious whether your wounds will look like this king guessed. ”

Jun Mobai said as his gaze fixed on the gauze.

"I ......"

Sweat was pouring down his forehead, and he couldn't tell if it was due to tension or pain.

Jun Mo's white eyes contained unknown colors, so under Liancheng's gaze, he reached out and went up to untie the gauze.

"Don't!"

Seeing him like this, Liancheng didn't have time to refuse.

Hearing this, Jun Mobai stopped his movements and turned closer to her ear: "Liancheng, what are you afraid of, huh?" ”

The tone is light, but it is an unquestionable rhetorical question.

The movement between the two obviously disturbed the others in the upper study, causing them to look back frequently...... Seeing this, Fu Decai, the master on the stage, had to open his mouth: "The Seventh Prince, the son of Shangguan, but there is something to discuss?" ”

"Yes."

"Nope!"

Completely different, two voices rang out at the same time.

Looking at Liancheng, who had the intention to dodge, Jun Mobai's lips were half hooked, and he raised his eyes and swept everyone: "Everyone, this king didn't mean to disturb!" Let's talk to Shangguan Gongzi outside......"

"I'm not going! Ah......h

Liancheng's voice of resistance suddenly turned into an exclamation of pain.

But seeing that it was Jun Mobai who got up, he grabbed her injured arm, and suddenly stepped forward with him, and even the desk was knocked away by Liancheng because of his movements.

Surprised, he lowered his eyes and said, "I can't help you!" ”

The words fell, and then Ling Ling walked outside.

Liancheng couldn't, so he had to endure the discomfort and keep up.

Leave the upper study and pass through the small corridor until you reach a remote corner.

Liancheng was defenseless, and was suddenly pushed against the wall by Jun Mobai, and a red dress shone on her eyes...... Then Jun Mobai stepped forward, propped his arms on the walls on both sides, and trapped her in a kind of encirclement posture.

"You know the Assassin."

Not a questioning tone, but an indifferent affirmation.

Hearing this, Liancheng's heartbeat was out of order.

I wanted to pretend not to understand it, but when I realized that there was only an inch between his face and hers, I lost my voice for a moment...... At this moment, she suddenly felt that in front of him, no matter what she said, she seemed pale and powerless.

"You let him go on purpose, didn't you?"

He wouldn't let her dodge and kept moving closer to her.

"Seventh Prince, I don't understand what you're talking about......"

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Thank you, the 1888 purse rewarded by the sister of the Xie family moved ying