Chapter 199 - 199: The Regent I don't depend on you 13

Well, in fact, she didn't believe it herself.

Ji Li, who had no psychological burden, turned around and left, never thinking about the aftermath at all.

As for whether Mo Xingjiu would find out that she did it.

Ji Li said that as long as Mo Xingjiu still believed that Da Yin was under his control, he would not suspect her.

There's no way, the original owner lives too Buddhist, and he doesn't look like a person with this ability at all.

If she had this ability, she would not have fallen to the point of diving, of course, if she really had this ability, maybe the emperor would not have her turn to do it.

Today is also a day to suspect Mo Xingjiu's dark box operation, but Ji Li's mood has relaxed.

Someone outside the palace who was waiting for the news couldn't wait for a response, and when he was struggling, he saw his subordinate with a broken hand and a white face and a painful appearance, and couldn't help but overturn everything in front of him.

It doesn't matter if it's useful or useless, if it can be moved, if it can't be moved.

"The master is angry." The Assassin, or perhaps the Killer, knelt down and looked at him with a reverent gaze.

"Get out." It was difficult to vent the evil breath, and the man was furious, and his voice was vaguely sharp.

The killer covered his wounds and retreated.

It's been a long time since the palm was broken, and I'm afraid I can't even pick it up from the divine doctor.

……

In the palace.

When he saw the corpse on the ground, a trace of panic flashed on Mo Xingjiu's face that he didn't even notice.

In addition to this group of killers, there are still people who have mixed in under his nose?

Is this cannibalism, or are different factions that have been broken through the secret and killed people.

Neither of these speculations reassured him.

The little emperor was chased away, and now he doesn't know where he went.

Will it be-

His eyes were particularly sharp when he looked at the corpse on the ground, and if the corpse was still alive, it might be cut into several pieces directly by his murderous eyes.

Forget the rafters followed him respectfully, and he was also terrified of his actual job tonight.

It's just that he didn't mean it, who would have thought that when Mo Xingjiu asked him to step down, he would be yin.

The other party was obviously aware of his habits, and the sweat pill in one hand made it extremely secretive.

Even if he shouts injustice, it's not impossible.

But Mo Xingjiu's gloomy appearance made him can't help but shake his head, only to feel that as soon as this words of shirking responsibility were spoken, his head fell to the ground in minutes.

Mo Xingjiu doesn't like people who don't have the ability, let alone raise salted fish, and of course, he hates people who don't have self-knowledge.

The reason why Forget Rafter has been able to serve him for so long is that his cleverness is not a joke.

"Waste, even the emperor can't look at it, what does this king do to raise you." After searching several times in a possible hiding place, but to no avail, Mo Xingjiu became even more irritable.

Forget the rafters and want to shrink themselves into a grain of rice, shrinking the sense of existence to a minimum.

But no.

Mo Xingjiu's anger was spoiled by him, and no matter how much he pretended to be dead, he didn't dare to caress Mo Xingjiu.

It's just that the effect of this appeasement is really minimal.

…… Well, the forgetful rafter doesn't know what appeasement is at all, and he, the master, is not the one who can listen to such words at all.

Ji Li, who took advantage of the night to crawl into the dormitory to sleep and did not alarm anyone, had no idea about the ups and downs outside, let alone that Mo Xingjiu almost killed someone for her whereabouts, and slept comfortably and clumped the quilt between her legs and had a comfortable dream.

She didn't mean anything, she just looked at the gossip and quarrel of the palace maid who was keeping vigil at the door without the slightest mood swing, and she didn't want to insert this topic, so she simply turned over the window.