"Because you are a sincere, faithful, and conscientious man?"

Lin Xiaojin blinked suspiciously, and replied uncertainly.

He smiled and shook his head.

"If one day the East Window incident happens, the minister will say that the matter of damaging the spirit card and wronging the Taoist is the queen mother's instructing the minister to do it, and the minister is forced to be helpless. The Queen Mother must always remember that you and your ministers are people in the same boat. ”

He deliberately frightened.

He likes to see Lin Xiaojin's reaction, because she can't hide her thoughts in her eyes.

Lin Xiaojin silently shed cold sweat on his forehead, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.

This person is so scary! Oh my God! She wants to go back to the Taoist temple!

She shouldn't have gone into the darkroom!!

If you don't go into the darkroom, you won't have all this!

Tiger tears!

"Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, there will be no such day"

He said softly, and his elegant aura completely looked like a loyal courtier.

"The minister is willing to smear the liver and brain of the queen mother, put her to death and live later. ”

He said one more sentence as if to show his loyalty.

Lin Xiaojin swallowed his saliva: "Understand, understand, I must be a good man." ”

She wants to cry without tears, this is completely a traitor's face!

I don't know if I will cross the river and tear down the bridge in the future, so that she will die without a place to be buried!

And he was still threatening her in what he had just said! This kind of person is so scary! It's better not to offend her now.

Lin Xiaojin sat in the carriage at this time, and finally realized what it means to be like a fish in the throat, like a mang on the back, and like a pins and needles!

She was afraid that the smiling tiger in front of her, with a knife hidden in his sleeve, would suddenly assassinate her to the ground, and the small drum in her heart kept beating.

Now that I'm on a thief ship, it's not easy to get down.

Xiao Qiye saw her cramped appearance, so he didn't say anything more.

For a moment, the carriage was quiet and the atmosphere became warm.

He lowered his head and held a warm cloth in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he gradually became a little tired.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, it was also winter.

There was light snow in the sky at that time.

He stood in the courtyard of the palace and admired the carefully raised single plum blossoms.

I saw a sound of wind passing by the wall.

Lin Xiaojin was bright and moving in red, stepped on the wind, and stopped on the wall to look at him with a smile.

She carried a bow and arrows and a crossbow on her back, and her white face was stained with a lot of black ash, like a little flower cat, and she carried a small hare in her hand.

"Xiao Qiye! I beat the hare!

Lin Xiaojin looked proud and shook the rabbit in her hand that was still dying.

Xiao Qiye's face was full of disgust, and her eyes stopped on her feet full of mud.

The white wall of the prayer palace has been trampled on again!

Before he could say "don't", he saw Lin Xiaojin smile and raise his hand to throw the little rabbit in front of him.

He snorted coldly and skimmed his face.

Unexpectedly, after Lin Xiaojin threw the rabbit high, he raised his hand with a smile and pulled the arrow with a very fast bow.

I only heard a bang!

The long silver arrow with the feathers of the arrow pierced through the rabbit's ears and slammed into the center of the plum tree.

Suddenly, the plum blossoms on the tree were shocked and fell, and the petals flew in all directions, falling Xiao Qiye's body, which was quite a bit of the taste of a gentleman in the flower.

Immediately after the next second,

The plum tree creaked and fell.

Xiao Qiye had a dark face, his eyes were resentful and cold, and he glared at Lin Xiaojin like a flying knife.

Lin Xiaojin stood on the wall and grinned awkwardly, and twisted: "Do people like you~"

In the carriage, the corners of Xiao Qiye's mouth smiled slightly.

His slender eyes opened slightly, revealing a confused look, as if he was still a little tired.

Then he saw Lin Xiaojin's hand, silently stretched out to the small wooden table, and sneakily touched his food box.