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The red-waisted gaze swept over Ji Wushuang's face, and seemed to say slowly: "I know you have a purpose in what you say, but now that all of us are trapped in the river, I hope you don't forget." ”

No matter what kind of little Jiujiu Ji Wushuang has, he can't get out of the range of ten miles now, can he still make big waves?

After the red waist finished speaking, she left, and she went to see the nine kings in the tent, but unexpectedly saw the nine kings pretending to sleep on the soft collapse.

The red waist slowly approached, and when he saw the cold lines on his face, he realized that the Nine Kings were like this, when he didn't smile, or when he didn't say anything, it turned out that he looked like this.

I don't know if you have ever noticed something that can hide a person's true face, as if there will be a person when he is angry, or when he is happy, you will find that it is two completely different people.

But the Nine Kings had never been so expressionless as they were now.

And now he is asleep.

The red waist eyebrows moved, she stretched out her hand, her fingers shook slightly, and the dagger Feng Ming was caught in her hand.

I don't even know why the white-faced coachman wasn't by his side.

The red waist can already easily distinguish whether there is a familiar human atmosphere ten steps away from him, even if he is a chauffeur who is a martial arts master.

And the coachman was not here, and the Nine Kings fell asleep again.

Sometimes the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity you've been waiting for is right around the corner.

The bladed dagger was placed on the Adam's apple of the Nine Kings, in fact, the red waist knew that no matter how terrible a person was rumored, flesh and blood were flesh and blood, and it was impossible to change at all.

She slowly moved the dagger in the throat of the Nine Kings, although she had never killed anyone with her own hands, but even if she was asked to do it now, she was not afraid at all.

In fact, the world is already in chaos, what is the identity of the Nine Kings, is it so important?

Redwaist clenched the dagger.

At this time, the eyes of the nine kings opened, and he saw the red waist for the first time, and then suddenly he grabbed the red waist wrist in the neck and pulled her suddenly.

Because the Nine Kings reacted too quickly, the red waist suddenly pounced forward, and the dagger fell directly onto the bed.

And as soon as the Nine Kings exerted their strength again, the whole person of the red waist became sideways and was thrown into the bed, and the Nine Kings stepped out of one leg and pressed the red waist on the bed, and the arm pressed on her shoulder.

The red waist looked at himself who was still taking the initiative just now, and instantly passively restrained it, and looked at the nine kings with some surprise.

Jiuwang's expression returned to his face, and he narrowed his eyes: "Hong'er, you want to kill me?" Why. ”

The red waist looked at him calmly: "The slave maid was confused for a while and wanted to make a joke with the prince." ”

A joke, with a dagger to the throat, turned out to be called a joke.

The Nine Kings did not relax for a moment to press the red waist, he looked at her from a high place with a little scrutiny, and the red waist was caught, except for a little silence and no panic.

It is indeed unreasonable for the red waist to kill the Nine Kings, and it is obvious that the Nine Kings are also thinking about this issue.

The Nine Kings asked slowly, "Why didn't you do it quickly just now?" ”

The red waist felt that he hadn't wasted any time just now, and could only say that the Nine Kings woke up too quickly. But what she said was: "So the slave is just joking with the prince." ”

Seeing that her face was not red and she was not rude and said such things, Jiuwang was faint, and opened her mouth for a moment: "Why did you suddenly come to my big tent, what did Ji Wushuang say?" ”

The red-waisted is different from the white-faced coachman, she is going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and she will not come to the Nine Kings for no reason.

Red Waist's mind was racing, "He is just saying something to sow discord, and he is still doubting the true identity of the prince." ”

Nine Kings' eyes were gloomy: "My true identity?" What did he say? ”

Redwaist said: "He said that the prince's goal is to steal the world. ”

The eyes of the nine kings deepened, and now the red waist is not the little maid at all, and what he said still carries a little consideration.

"Actually, the slave maid can't figure out the reason why His Majesty King Chen made himself look like this." Redwaist continued, "I don't know what he's trying to achieve. ”

Jiuwang and Red Waist looked at each other, he hooked his lips, this look was the most familiar to Red Waist, and he smiled deeply: "In the past, when you were in the Yan Mansion, you were allies, if you don't know him at all, I'm afraid it won't be reasonable." ”

The red waist also looked at the Nine Kings: "This is nothing that can't be said, Ji Wushuang is not an ordinary person, his mind is more difficult to guess than the prince." And the slave and maid didn't know the prince when they followed the prince. ”

Jiuwang raised a finger and swiped it across the side of Hong's waist and face, and said, "Hong'er, you know very well, and you can be duplicitous." ”

Redwaist tried to move, but the Nine Kings pressed her legs. And the Nine Kings picked up the dagger that had fallen on the inside of the bed, and looked at it carefully in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

The red waist stared at the dagger, "Lord Wang, can you return it to the slave?" ”

The Nine Kings glanced at her, but saw that the hand at the side of the red waist was trembling. This dagger is so important to her, but she dares to take it out and stain his blood?

The red waist followed the Nine Kings day and night, but she had never been so close, she could get the dagger as soon as she stretched out her hand, but she didn't dare.

The Nine Kings had just dragged her to bed......

She was a little uneasy, not knowing if the Nine Kings just reacted relatively quickly, or if it was ......

The Nine Kings handed the dagger to the red waist, who was stunned and quickly reached out to take it.

The Nine Kings seemed to be about to say something, when a breeze suddenly appeared in the tent, and the white-faced coachman appeared five meters in front of the bed like a ghost.

He stared at the Nine Kings: "Lord Wang? ”

With this subtle tone, the Nine Kings glanced at him, and their attention returned to the red waist.

The red waist kept his posture motionless and did not dare to move, and fell into another situation in the eyes of the white-faced coachman, and now the posture of the red waist and the nine kings, the appearance of being pressed on the bed by the nine kings is really not slowed down by the white-faced coachman.

And the red waist held the dagger in one hand and slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Fortunately, after staring at the Nine Kings for a moment, he finally turned over and lay back on the outside of the bed. and stretched out his hand to pull the red waist up, so the red waist got up in embarrassment and climbed out of bed in a panic.

She is really overwhelmed, what so many people in the world can't do, but she wants to get a bargain from the Nine Kings.

White-faced Coachman: "......"

At this time, the Nine Kings said, "Take care of her. ”

The white-faced coachman hurriedly glanced at his red waist: "Yes." ”

The red-waisted man came out of the tent, and then the white-faced coachman immediately followed, and only called out to her at some distance outside the tent: "Red-waisted! ”

Redwaist turned to look at him again in embarrassment, and the white-faced coachman's fake face was actually a little serious.

The white-faced coachman stared at her for a long time, and the red waist hesitated before he said, "The prince is destined to reign over the world." ”

But his words made the red waist white, and she immediately looked around to confirm that there were no soldiers from the Wei State here.

She turned her head and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

The white-faced coachman didn't answer directly, but said: "After following the prince for so long, you can feel it to some extent, right?" ”

I don't feel it, and the red waist feels inexplicably strange, "So what?" ”

To be honest, when the Nine Kings swaggered the Five Kingdoms before, probably no one thought of anything else except the demons, but now, in just half a year, the former Five Kingdoms have fallen apart, and not only are only the Three Kingdoms left, but these Three Kingdoms are also in the flames of war.

There may be no such thing as an onlooker in the world, but the process can always be deduced from the results.

The white-faced coachman's eyes were a little deep, which he had never seen before, because he had always been very blunt and disgusted.

"You are the arm of the prince's choice, the prince's knife, to some extent, the same as my existence." The white-faced coachman stared at the red waist motionlessly, "Other than that, you don't have anything to do with the prince." Because you're a woman. ”

The white-faced coachman, the ice cube, seems to have only realized that the red waist is a woman until now, but Elm's head has opened up a little today, and he said this.

Fortunately, the red waist is not elm.

The red waist came into contact with the meaning in the white-faced coachman's gaze, and asked a little unpleasantly: "You, do you suspect that I am seducing the prince?" ”

Otherwise, I really can't figure out what the good white-faced coachman is doing with her, it's incredible.

The white-faced coachman really looked at her silently, but the red waist was a little surprised.

"Never Have I Ever ......"

Before the red waist could finish speaking, the white-faced coachman slowly took over the conversation and continued: "I can see that your emotions are not the same as the prince, you will like the head of the Xie family, just because you actually have the same experience." ”

This is a statement, not a question, the white-faced coachman seems to have an insight beyond ordinary people under the mask of expressionlessness.

For the first time in his life, Red Waist had a feeling of being unable to wash up: "Coachman, you misunderstood......"

The white-faced coachman said, "Anyway, that's all I say. ”

He glanced at the red waist deeply, "When the prince stands in that position in the world, he will know that you can't be the person who accompanies you." ”

The red waist was completely stunned by what the white-faced coachman said, maybe people who don't usually talk much are really so cold to say.

The white-faced coachman entered the Nine Kings' tent and coughed dryly, "The red waist has gone back." ”

The Nine Kings had already half-sat up on top of the soft collapse, and let out a faint "um".

The white-faced coachman looked at the nine kings: "Did that girl do anything offensive to the prince, if so, please don't tolerate the prince, the red waist we brought back this time is more wild and untamable than before." ”

The Nine Kings looked at him with a smile: "Coachman, you are better at seeing people than before." ”

The white-faced coachman immediately said: "I learned it from the prince, and after so many years, my subordinates can always understand some meanings." ”

Jiuwang said: "Very good, it is naturally good to apply what you have learned." ”

But he didn't mention the red waist again.

The white-faced coachman waited for a while, and finally retreated silently as before.

And when Ji Wushuang saw the red waist coming back, it was much simpler, and he asked with a smile: "Have you told the Nine Kings?" ”

What he said was that he was not afraid that the Nine Kings would know, maybe it would be better if he knew.

The red waist looked at him: "Don't worry, if you want to use my mouth to knock on the side of the prince, and deliberately spread some words, then you will probably not get your wish." ”

She didn't tell the Nine Kings anything, what Ji Wushuang wanted to say, it was best to have the courage to say it himself.

The white-faced coachman said well, she is a knife, yes, but it is not Ji Wushuang who can make it move.