Chapter 1715: 1715: Picking Up a Life

A cold sweat dripped from the corner of Bai Xian's forehead, and a few small beads of crystal sweat oozed from the tip of his nose, which showed that he was actually quite nervous in his heart. And, the person on the other side, the coercion deliberately released, created a condensed atmosphere.

The feeling of oppression is overwhelming.

Bai Xian exhaled heavily, and he suddenly smiled, "Bai Xian is already cheap, if Zhengjun really wants to punish Bai Xian, Bai Xian has nothing to say." It's just that...... Bai Xian thought that Zhengjun was a smart person. And since he is a wise person, he should never do that thing that is detrimental to himself, what does the righteous monarch think? ”

"Oh?" Qinghe raised his eyebrows.

Bai Xian said with a fearless look: "As Bai Xian said, I, a slut, have a cheap life, and it is not a pity to die." I'm afraid that if I really die here, Zhengjun...... It's hard to explain to other people. ”

Bai Xian said these words with some meaning. Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, "You think you can threaten me?" ”

Bai Xian chuckled: "It all depends on what Zhengjun means." The grass people's lives are cheap, the king wants the people to die, and the people have to die. The grass people on the left and right are already rotten meat on the display board, and you have to kill or chop them. After all...... The grass people have no power and no power, how can they fight against Zhengjun. ”

Qinghe's gaze was extremely sharp, falling on Bai Xian's body like a steel needle, but Bai Xian was unmoved.

As early as when he was determined to enter the Zhu family and was determined to approach Qinghe and the Eighth Emperor Maiden in this way, he had already put his life and death out of the way.

He had already prepared for the realization that he would die, and it didn't make much difference to him whether he died early or later.

And if he dies now, his heart will be ...... at most Regret more.

After all, his goals have not been achieved, what he wants to do has not yet been realized, so how can he not regret dying like this!

Qinghe looked at Bai Xian for a long time, and suddenly, he seemed to be a little happy, "But for the sake of this gentleman, Gongzi is by no means an ignorant person, but has great wisdom." "Otherwise, how could he hit him with one blow and catch his weakness?

Weakness...... This is a constraint for others, but in his opinion, it is a weakness, a weakness...... If there is a weakness in life, how fortunate it is?

This is his last restraint, his last limit, what he cares about the most, and what he is never willing to trample on.

Qinghe waved his hand, "That's it, you can go back." ”

Bai Xian was stunned for a moment, then arched his hand at Qinghe, and turned around neatly.

When he stepped out of Qinghe's courtyard, he only felt as if his body had collapsed, and his face was full of palpitations.

What a life I picked up for nothing today!

He couldn't help but think of the Eighth Imperial Maiden, but he looked a little surprised.

Na Qing and Zhengjun clearly didn't care about the Eight Imperial Daughters, but they didn't expect that they would be willing to give in for the Eighth Imperial Daughters?

Also, his plot is not small, that person is bigger than his plot, the two of them are half a catty and eight taels, and now the death of the Eighth Emperor is unknown, but it may not be dead, it is very likely that she is still alive. And the true face of that person, before all the dust settles, I am afraid that he will never want to be exposed to the Eighth Emperor Maiden, right?

Thinking of this, Bai Xian smiled playfully.

However, Bai Xian thought that Qinghe would compromise because of the Eight Emperor Maidens. As everyone knows, as soon as he left, Qinghe ordered someone to bring a booklet, which contained all kinds of records about Bai Xian.

And one of them is the most provocative and concerned.

His fingertips fell on the ink, and he saw that it was a line of words—

In the eighteenth year of Yuanzong, in Taihang Town, Pingchang County, the wife of the Liang family was surnamed Dong, and he and Brother Liu, surnamed Bustard, jointly launched gouache rouge, raised the white immortals, and laid the foundation for his famous prostitutes......

(End of chapter)