"My lord only needs to go to the same place with me in two days, and if we do a good job of ambushing, we will be able to kill the demon, and we will also have an explanation for the court at that time."

Jing Hong's eyes flashed with calculation.

Jimo Qinghe stared at Jing Hong.

"The prime minister is a minister, how can he be an ambush?"

"Your Excellency is the left minister, and you have the right to mobilize the Flying Feather Guard in an emergency, and it is more than enough to transfer a team of guards to patrol the city that day."

Jing Hong said flatteringly.

"It seems that Jingxing Capital has already planned it, and it doesn't look like he came to me for help." There was indifference in his tone.

"Lord Zuoxiang! If you can sacrifice his head to the king, you will be able to help the lord win the king's trust! Jing Hong bowed again and again.

"Jing Xingshou doesn't need to panic." The ink is clear and gentle. "Since I am in the same breath as Jing Xingshou, I don't even have the reason to stand idly by, since Xingshou asks for help, I naturally want to help, and the day after tomorrow, I will definitely go to the appointment."

Jing Hong saw that Jimo Qinghe agreed, his eyes lit up, with the help of Zuo Xiang, the elder must die, as long as he died, there would be nothing in this world that could threaten him.

Out of the Zuo Xiang's mansion, just waiting for the turtle to be caught in the urn, Jing Hong, who was still a little uncertain, decided to go to Ruilian Hall to listen to a song of piano music to recuperate, Zhao Wen got Jing Hong's order, and was about to go to his private room, before he entered the door, he heard Jing Hong arranging an ambush with his subordinates, and vaguely only heard the four words Jimo Qinghe, and his heart was shocked, and he quickly turned around and ran outside Ruilian Hall.

After Zhao Wen left in a hurry, Yuan Shui walked out from the corner, looked at Zhao Wen's back and sneered, and flashed out again, here Jing Hong couldn't wait for Zhao Wen for a long time, he was furious in his heart, and left with his sleeves at the moment.

The hall master tried every possible way to comfort her, and promised that when Zhao Wen returned, she would go to the house to apologize.

Zhao Wen left Ruilian Hall and went straight to Zuo Xiangfu, but Mo Qinghe didn't even want to see her face this time.

Zhao Wen was worried, and at the moment, he waved a handful of ecstasy incense towards the little guy who opened the door and broke in, Zhao Yu heard the sound of the front door, thought it was an assassin, and immediately flew to block Zhao Wen's way.

Zhao Wen wanted to attack with ecstasy incense again, but as soon as the medicinal powder spilled out, a gust of grass incense with internal force rushed up to his face, instantly relieving the poisonous gas of this ecstasy incense.

"Childe!"

I saw Jimo Qinghe blocking in front of Zhao Yu, with a flick of his wide sleeves, the hair that was erected by the flawless jade crown also fluttered twice with the fragrant wind, and his eyes were as deep as the sea in the middle of the night, but his eyes were cold and cold, and he couldn't see the warmth of the past at all.

"I don't know what happened to Miss Zhaowen breaking into my mansion?"

Zhao Wen was a little surprised.

"Do you remember me?"

"Miss Zhaowen originally claimed to be the king's secret agent, so naturally she remembers." Instant Mo Qing and cold voice.

"You still, didn't remember."

Zhao Wen was a little disappointed.

Ji Mo Qinghe frowned.

"Why did the girl break into my mansion and hurt my servant?"

"Master Jimo, Jing Hong wants to harm you! I heard it with my own ears at Ruilian Hall! Zhao Wen suddenly thought of the purpose of his coming, and said eagerly.

Jimo Qinghe's eyes darkened.

"I see, girl, please come back."

Zhao Wen was unmoved when he saw Jimo Qinghe, but just coldly asked her to go out, feeling bitter in his heart.

"Isn't there anything you want to say to me?"

Jimo Qinghe glanced at the little guy who fell to the ground not far away, and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Since you are a person of the king, you should not act so casually, I have already reminded you once, this time you hurt my servant, I will spare you again for the sake of the king's face, if in the future, you have such a transgression, bringing trouble to the king, I will not spare you."

That is, Mo Qinghe said coldly, and every word hit Zhao Wen's heart.

"You ......"

Before he could say anything, Zhao Wen seemed to be unable to bear it and ran out.

"Childe has hurt the girl's heart again."

Zhao Yu poked his head out in Jimo Qinghe and teased.

Jimo Qinghe turned around, walked forward without looking at Zhaoyu.

"Go close the door."