Even if he killed all the beasts, it would be impossible to save Qin Shang's life, but I was afraid that he would not be able to find even a complete bone.

The skill of the master of the Nine Pavilion Pavilion is unfathomable, and with a wave of his hand, corpses will be everywhere in the palace, those palace maids who have no power to restrain the chicken, who can withstand his wave of sleeves?

Although Zixi was not afraid of him, he did not want to cause casualties to innocent people.

So she tried to reason with him.

And the most effective truth is the grace of saving lives - if the truth is effective, then this is where the other party's seven inches are.

She believes that no matter how strong and domineering he is, he still has to admit this life-saving grace-

Of course, if he still thinks that Qin Sheng deserves to die, he will go all the way to this trip just to bring Qin Sheng back and kill him again.

Obviously, then, it is not something that can be solved by reasoning.

If the life-saving grace is useless, what if you simply lose both?

Even if he dispatched the army, Zixi would never let him take Qin Sheng away.

Di Xiu was silent.

After a while, he said, "This seat can not kill people." ”

Zixi raised her eyebrows.

Can you not kill people?

Such a gracious tone......

Di Xiu continued to ask, "Where is Qin Shang?" ”

Zixi had a little judgment in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but deepen: "Can I know what the pavilion master is looking for him?" ”

Di Xiu looked at Zixi and seemed to think that she had asked a nonsense question: "He is from this seat." ”

Looking for him, naturally, it was to take him back.

The corners of Zixi's mouth twitched, and then he sneered: "The pavilion master is really forgetful, you personally ordered him to be beaten to death, but now you say that he is your person?" ”

Di Xiu was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Even if he dies, he is still a person from this seat." ”

Zixi: "......"

couldn't help but clench his fists, Zixi sneered: "What does the pavilion master mean to bring Qin Shang's body back?" ”

Emperor Xiu's eyes were slight, and he looked at this little empress who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and the cold air in her eyebrows and eyes was surging lightly, almost making people feel the overwhelming cold breath.

Nan Mohao still stood silently in front of Zixi, motionless.

Zixi's lips still had a faint arc, calm and unhurried.

Once a strong person has something to care about, he will no longer be invincible.

Qin Shang is Zixi's friend, of course Zixi will not hurt him, but obviously the pavilion master in front of him doesn't think so-just like he never thought that Qin Shang is very important to him, but once he lost this person, he found that he had long been accustomed to the existence of such a person in his life.

"The position of the pavilion master is too high, and I am inevitably a little uncomfortable when I always raise my head." Zixi said lightly, "Don't you want to come down, let's talk calmly?" ”

Talk about it calmly?

Di Xiu's eyebrows were indifferent, and he stared at Zixi silently for a long time.

Zixi's face was relaxed, she guessed that the Nine Pavilion Pavilion Master had probably never talked to anyone calmly since he was a child, and the request she made at this time was definitely the first time in his life.

But what is it?

Compared with Qin Shang's suffering, there are still more "first" things he needs to accept in the future, so he is not in a hurry.

The snow clothes fluttered, the corners of the white robe crossed the eyes, and Di Xiu's feet had fallen to the ground.

With his hands behind his back, his posture is as noble as a fairy, and he still looks indifferent.

"Take me to him." Emperor Xiu spoke, even in the face of the king of a country, his tone was commanding.