"How could I hurt you, I did all this to get what I wanted, to get you back to me!"

"King Jing is your uncle, he has never been cruel to you, and now you are bent on killing him!"

Ling Tianxu sneered: "Haven't you been ruthless? You forgot ......."

Xiao interrupted him: "Those in the inn are not killers, and the people who put the dark arrows on Jinshan are not from King Jing's faction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"What did he say? Do you believe it? Ling Tianxu's face was extremely gloomy.

"I don't know how to explain it to you, but King Jing ......"

"King Jing, you actually helped him speak, what kind of drug did he pour into you?" Ling Tianxu was annoyed, walked up to Xiao Mo again, stared at Xiao Mo and asked solemnly, "Does he know your identity?" ”

"I don't know, don't be suspicious, if you know, can I still stay in King Jing's Mansion?"

Ling Tianxu turned around and said lightly: "Okay, you go and tell him that you are a woman now, and then go back to the palace." ”

"Unreasonable, Ling Tianxu, if you want to get what you want, you shouldn't use vicious means......"

Ling Tianxu disagreed: "In order to fight for the throne, there are many fratricides, not to mention uncles and nephews. ”

Xiao Mo sneered: "Since you are bent on going your own way, then, what else is there to say?" With that, he walked to the temple gate.

"Okay, I promise you." Ling Tianxu suddenly shouted behind her.

Xiao Mo stopped, turned around and looked at Ling Tianxu, who had suddenly changed his attitude, but he was suspicious in his heart: "What do you mean?" ”

"Fight Ling Hao head-on."

"Really?"

Xiao Mo was suspicious, and Ling Tianxu's gaze became unpredictable, did his gaze change, or was it ...... People have changed.

Ling Tianxu smiled indifferently: "You are right, he and I are uncles and nephews, my uncle is unkind to me, but I can't be unjust to my uncle." ”

Ling Hao wants to kill the king and seize power, this concept has been ingrained in Ling Tianxu's mind, and it will not be able to disintegrate in a day, since he is willing to give up the assassination, it is not too late to slowly persuade him to change his concept after that, Xiao Mo's gloomy face was a little relieved.

"Still angry?"

Xiao Mo glanced at him: "Also, Jiang Li can't believe it anymore." ”

"Didn't you recommend him?"

"I ......" Xiao Mo lowered her eyes, when she first came to Yan Kingdom, she didn't know that Jiang Li was a scheming, sinister and ruthless person, and said quickly, "It's not too late to make amends." ”

Ling Tianxu immediately responded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Xiao Mo's face was expressionless, but he was surprised in his heart, it was too easy for him to give up Jiang Li with one sentence, and Ling Hao said that too easy might be fake.

Xiao Mo looked at Ling Tianxu, there was still a smile on his lips, what was behind that smile, she couldn't guess.

But thinking about it carefully, Ling Tianxu had never deceived her, even the assassin was sent by him, he personally admitted it, and did not shirk it, Xiao Mo thought, maybe she should believe that trust is mutual, she doesn't believe Ling Tianxu, how can she expect Ling Tianxu to believe what she says.

"Ling Tianxu, remember, what you can't hurt at any time is your own relatives." Xiao Mo looked at his eyes, his tone was extremely heavy, he didn't know what it was like to lose his relatives, people lived in the world, without relatives, this loneliness and loneliness, he would never understand.

Ling Tianxu nodded.

At this point, Xiao Mo's frozen expression gradually melted.

Autumn is deepening, and the breeze is cold.

In the Tianfang Pavilion, a hot tea, a chess game, even though the chess pieces were cold, Xiao Mo looked up at the person opposite, and the warmth came from his heart.

When you meet an opponent in chess, the dead game is easy to solve, but it is difficult to win.

Xiao Mo couldn't help but mutter: "It's all now, and I've never won." ”

Ling Hao raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Mo, then dropped a chess piece, and before he took a few steps, this game was a dead end.

Xiao Mo won, but he was not happy, and frowned: "This is deliberately let by the master, not counted, not allowed." ”

"No, how can you win."

Is this underestimating her? Xiao Mo was not convinced: "There will always be a day when the blue will be better than the blue, and in the future, I will definitely be able to win the master's game openly." ”

"Well, it's a deal."

Xiao Mo smiled, lowered his head and picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard, and silently picked them up for a while, but his expression became gloomy again, and he didn't know if this agreement would be realized......

"Lord Qi, the prince of Qi and his party have already lived in the post house, I don't know when the prince plans to let them meet." The civil officials in charge of receiving the Qi State Mission came to report.

"There's no hurry."

"Yes."

Xiao Mo dropped a chess piece and said lightly: "You don't need to give too much food and clothing to the post house, you just can't starve and die if you can't freeze, save some silver to help the people, they are here to ask for peace talks, not the guests of Yan Kingdom." ”

"This ......" The civil official was a little embarrassed and looked at Ling Hao.

Xiao Mo raised his head, met Ling Hao's incomprehensible gaze, and smiled: "Master don't have to guess, I am a personal vendetta of the communiqué, who let him want to put me to death, and also hurt the master." ”

At this point, even the civil officials were shocked into a cold sweat when they heard this, and no one dared to admit that they were announcing their personal vendetta in front of Ling Hao.

Ling Hao looked down at the chess game again and said, "Do it." ”

Who would have thought that Xiao Mo was unscrupulous, and Ling Hao would let her do whatever she wanted, and now King Jing's arrogance towards this apprentice can be described as envious of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs.

Xiao Mo looked at Qingchi, in this life, she has never been so happy and free as now, there is a Jingwang Mansion without wind and rain, and a master who is very good to her, everything she wants to do, he doesn't ask the reason, and he won't force her to say what she doesn't want to say, she can say everything she wants to say without any worries, and do what she wants to do.

In this life, if there is no hatred, how good it would be.

The civil official said again: "The prince of Qi is here with the crown princess this time. ”

The chess piece slipped off his fingertips and fell on the chessboard, Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "It's just to negotiate peace, and let a woman come with him to show his face, he really has the ability." ”

"Yes, yes, only women and villains in the world are difficult to ra......ise," the civil official echoed.

Xiao Mo was suddenly annoyed: "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

The civil official thought that Xiao Mo looked down on the woman and wanted to flatter her words, but who knew that it attracted Xiao Mo's nameless fire, and the civil official was confused: "Minister...... Minister......"

Seeing Ling Hao beckoning, the civil official hurriedly retreated.

When Xiao Mo looked at Ling Hao, he happened to catch a glimpse of the remaining smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The master thinks so, too?"

"What?"

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise." Xiao Mo said with a calm eye, even the ministers around him said this, most of them were influenced by Ling Hao and followed his wishes.

"When did I say that?"

Xiao Mo sighed lightly in his heart, do you still need to say it? There is not a single maid in the huge palace......

Qin He is the crown prince, and his people can't be harmed in Yan Kingdom, Su Shengxue is here, but she is different, after all, how can Qi Kingdom not be able to get along with Yan Kingdom for a crown princess.

Letting go of Qin He is a last resort, let go of Su Shengxue? Absolutely not!

If you want to talk about Su Shengxue's weakness, jealousy should be the first.

In the frost and snow house, Xiao Mo stood in front of the window, holding a pen on the paper and depicting it carefully.

The thick ink is lightly stained, outlining the woman in the painting, and then the pen is dropped, and the slender fingers caress the drawing paper, and the vision gradually blurs.

She almost forgot her former appearance, and no matter how similar she was, she couldn't paint the beauty of her previous life. (To be continued.) )