Seeing An Lingwei's hysteria crying, letting the tears wet the pillow towel, the nine-thousand-year-old fingers moved slightly, and put it down again in an instant.

I'm really sorry for you, Vivi......

sighed silently in his heart, but nine thousand years old did not speak.

An Lingwei is his daughter.

A daughter who has only met once.

Once upon a time, he also had his own lover. Soon after marrying his lover, the Nanyue Palace released the list, and there was a shortage of people in the palace, so he went.

The recruiter was originally a guard, but because he offended the steward, he was sent to the worship room.

He gritted his teeth and accepted his fate, and after soaring, he took the person in charge of the matter into a late position. It's just that...... With a mutilated body, he no longer had the face to face his own lady, so he broke off contact.

He hated this palace, hated the emperor who was high above, hated the entire Nanyue, and he vowed to subvert Nanyue!

Under his operation, An Lingwei, who had no idea, was sent to the Apocalypse Palace, entered the barracks, and learned the way of leading the troops of the Apocalypse.

He wanted to wait for himself to ascend to the supreme throne, and then bring his daughter back in a beautiful manner, but now, his daughter was not only stabbed in the eye, but also broke her tendons and tendons by Rong Yuanzhi!

"Y-Why did you save me?" After calming down, An Lingwei immediately asked.

Nine thousand years old smiled, and said concisely: "Benefits! The enemy of my enemy is my friend, don't you think...... Can we be friends? ”

He really wanted to tell An Lingwei, you are my daughter...... But even if he is in a high position, he is also a eunuch!

With such a shameful identity, how could he dare to recognize An Lingwei?

After listening to the nine thousand years old's words, An Lingwei was slightly stunned: "You mean...... Shen Chujiu?! ”

Nine thousand years old grinned, revealing Sensen's white teeth: "You just hold a grudge against Shen Chujiu, haven't you ever blamed Rong Yuanzhi for a little bit?" ”

"If it weren't for Shen Chujiu, why would he do this to me?!" An Lingwei's eyes reflected a hint of resentment.

"You girl, you still haven't grown up!" Jiuqiansui squinted his eyes and smiled: "Without Shen Chujiu, there will be other women." You haven't found the original sin until now! ”

Jiuqiansui paused, and then said leisurely: "You must know that from beginning to end, the only person who is sorry for you is Rong Yuanzhi." ”

"Y-What do you mean?!" An Lingwei looked at the nine thousand years old.

"What do you mean, don't you know? It was Rong Yuanzhi who broke your tendons and feet, shouldn't he be damned? ”

An Lingwei was shocked on her face: "You, you mean to let me, let me!" ……”

She understood the meaning of nine thousand years old, but she couldn't say it anyway!

Nine thousand years old pointed out directly: "I mean...... Rong Yuanzhi was originally a man who deserved to die. ”

"You want to kill Yuanzhi?!" One-eyed tightly locked on the nine-thousand-year-old's body, An Lingwei said in a deep voice.

"Can't you?" Nine thousand years old asked rhetorically.

"He, he's my beloved!" When she said this, An Lingwei was obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Before the words were stable, he heard the nine thousand years old sneer: "What a beloved!

Your beloved has come to Nanyue to look for someone despite your blindness, and your beloved has broken your hands and tendons, just to hand you over to his beloved to be put to death!

Think about how your beloved treats his enemies. Thinking about the scene where you are skinned and cramped by your beloved, it must be poignant, right?! ”

Nine thousand years old, it was like a sharp knife slashing at An Lingwei's body, and she couldn't help but feel pain.

She was suddenly a little confused.

Beloved?

What is a beloved......

If it weren't for her beloved, why would she lie in this bed and couldn't move?

If it weren't for her beloved, why would she have become so miserable......

Beloved, beloved!

Her beloved wants to chop her alive for the sake of other women!

Her beloved wanted her life, just in exchange for Shen Chujiu's forgiveness!

Is her life so cheap? For the sake of Rong Yuanzhi, she did all the things she originally despised the most, but what did she get back?

Thinking about it, An Lingwei's eyes gradually became cold.

An Lingwei's transformation, nine thousand years old saw it in his eyes, and he chuckled.

Yes, this is his daughter!

So ruthless, so ...... Tenacity!

"Take care of it, but if you break your tendons, I will order the imperial doctor to heal you. At that time...... Do whatever you want! Getting up, Jiuqian-seoul patted An Lingwei's hand and turned to leave.

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On the other side, Mu Xiuhan, who returned to the house, also stayed awake all night, he leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed.

In the candlelight, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen.

Rong Yuanzhi's arrival was something he didn't expect.

This man was too dangerous, and he also knew about Jiaocheng, he was not sure if this man would expose him for Shen Chujiu's sake.

Emperor Nanyue is decadent, nine thousand years old is the only one, and his brothers are also dangling behind nine thousand years old in order to sit on the throne, how can this work?

The royal family, it must have the majesty of the royal family, and a eunuch can ride on the head of the royal family, how can this be endured?

He endured humiliation and burdens, secretly cultivated his own people, and even went to the apocalypse alone to be a proton, just to kill the nine thousand years old and revive the dynasty.

His hard work can't be wasted at this time......

However, Rong Yuan's visit to Nanyue was an opportunity.

If Rong Yuanzhi was assassinated in Nanyue, and it happened that the person who assassinated him was a nine-thousand-year-old man, I don't know who would survive?

Thinking about it, Mu Xiuhan opened his eyes.

The cynicism that was originally engraved on his face is long gone, and he looks very gloomy at this time!

"Call the people who are lurking around the nine thousand years old to come to me."

Mu Xiuhan said to himself.

After a while, a dark shadow flashed, and about a stick of incense passed, a small eunuch pushed the door in.

"The subordinate stabbing the dead soldier of the Blood Hall has seen the master."

Mu Xiuhan raised his hand and motioned for the little eunuch to stand up, and then said with a smile: "This palace sent you to assassinate someone, this time you will definitely go back, do you dare?" ”

The little eunuch kept his head down, half-bent over, and after hearing Mu Xiuhan's words, he clenched his fists: "Dare to ask the master, who to kill?" ”

"Apocalypse King Qi...... Rong Yuanzhi. ”

"Subordinates take orders!"

"Remember to find the right time, don't be reckless, otherwise it will not be good to add a life for nothing. By the way, your family, this palace will be properly settled, don't worry. Mu Xiuhan raised his hand in satisfaction.

"Thank you, master!" After the little eunuch finished speaking, he dodged away.

The candles in the room were flickering, with a warm light, but the reflection in Mu Xiuhan's eyes was so unpredictable.

Assassinating Rong Yuanzhi, whether it is successful or not, is a good thing for him......