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The white-faced coachman went to Chaoyangtai to meet the Nine Kings, who were still leaning on the railing as before.

Even if there are no eyes staring in the dark, the Nine Kings are still the Nine Kings, or rather, no matter whether anyone is staring at him or not, he is still like this.

The white-faced coachman looked at it silently for a long time and said, "That old Xiangguo took a group of people to sit in the main hall and asked someone to drive the prince out of the palace. ”

These civil officials are like this, they always think that they are sitting and on hunger strike, and everyone in the world has to let them. It's hard for someone as brutal as King Yan, these officials can still maintain such a backbone.

Jiuwang smiled: "Don't worry, it's not up to him to decide whether to stay in the palace." ”

Lying on the bed. I may not be able to get up in this life.

There was a hint of lightness in the gloomy eyes of the white-faced coachman: "How could King Yan know that twenty years ago, because of the death of Concubine Yu, he ordered all the imperial doctors to be executed, and at that time, the new imperial doctors in the Yan Palace were already the prince's people." ”

King Yan is like a thief to everyone, but he can never prevent the imperial doctor who treats him. That chronic poison is a little bit of the Taiyi doctor in the past 20 years. Until he is terminally ill and there is no cure.

Twenty years ago, the Yanwang Palace suddenly selected a large number of imperial doctors, which gave the nine kings outside the palace a chance to take advantage of, but the nine kings did not know the reason behind the death of all the imperial doctors and the replacement of new imperial doctors.

Until the story told by the little palace maid. It turns out that there is another woman behind this, named Concubine Yu.

The eyes of the nine kings looked at the clear light under the sunrise stage, and sometimes, even he believed that there was a doom in the dark.

The white-faced coachman spoke again: "Since the prince is not in danger now, is it okay to ......?"

The red waist can come back again, and the Nan family will no longer be hunted down.

The Nine Kings shook their fingers and said, "No, what the Tiger Fu can mobilize is the Yan Palace Praetorian Guard, and I don't have the final say in the place outside the palace." ”

The words are true, but now that the Yan Palace is already the Nine Kings, it indirectly shows that the Nine Kings already have power.

"However, I do want to know how Hong'er is." A hint of a smile appeared in the deep eyes of the Nine Kings.

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Red Waist is not doing well now, she has an urge to twist Ji Wushuang's neck, she even regrets coming out of the beggar's nest, what if she is found to have no heartbeat, she would rather be regarded as a monster by others in the end than be in the company of someone like Ji Wushuang.

Luo Hongrou was sent back to Miss's boudoir by Ji Wushuang, all because of the red waist, he wanted the red waist to look at Luo Hongrou, and he wanted the red waist to take away Luo Hongrou's identity, what is better than letting the two really be relative day and night.

When the red waist faced Luo Hongrou, the guilt and guilt were like the tide drowning her, the more this was the case, the happier Ji Wushuang felt, and he slowly tempted in the ear of the red waist: "Yes, that's it, you have to snatch all the things on Luo Hongrou and put them on yourself, if you don't do a good job, this king will let Luo Hongrou completely disappear in this world." ”

Whenever this happens, Redwaist feels like he's slipped a step further into the abyss.

She simply thought that there would be no such problems when she died. She looked at the cup on the table, it was broken and drained of blood, and no one should be able to live anymore.

Red Waist knows that although she is different from others, in fact, every time she "dies", to put it bluntly, it is more like a near-death, and there is always a thin line between near-death and real death, and this seems to be the mystery of her body.

Red Waist's hand had unconsciously stretched out to the cup, and at that moment she had a strange feeling, as if she didn't actually want to hold the cup, let alone do what she thought next, Red Waist trembled a little, she shouldn't be such a fragile person, she couldn't even hold a cup.

She suddenly found that she was afraid of death, her red waist, and the person who had hanged herself with white silk without regrets was afraid of death at this moment?!!

Redwaist exploded all over, and before she knew it, she had taken a few steps back, far away from the cup.

There was a demonic voice in his ear: "This is nothing to be ashamed of, Hong'er, only people who have nothing to love will want to end their lives." ”

The red waist turned back in horror, but was hugged by Ji Wushuang, and his neck was pinched, and he couldn't speak with difficulty.

Ji Wushuang pressed her ear, and his tone was meaningful: "Hong'er, in fact, you value yourself a little too much, you think that you can change something if you die alone." Can the divided lands of the world be reunited, or can Chen Yan and the two countries stop fighting? Nothing will change, Hong'er, and even if you die. ”

The red waist was finally pushed away by Ji Wushuang, and she fell to the side of the stool, looking at him in horror and inexplicably. Ji Wushuang flicked his body lightly, looking at the red waist with an indifferent face: "This king tells you in the name of Ji Wujun, King Chen, if you want to die, I will let the rest of the rest of this Luo Mansion go to the funeral." ”

It is not like a person with feelings to say it, Ji Wushuang sarcastically said that the red waist did not dare to die, because the red waist is no longer like the beginning, and there is no attachment. It doesn't take courage to die, but as long as you are desperate enough, it will be easy to end a life.

For the current Red Waist, it is more difficult for her to die than to ascend to the sky.

The red waist turned ashen, and Ji Wushuang admired it for a moment: "Did you suddenly realize it?" It's good to realize it, it seems that the Nine Kings have taught you more than that, and following the demons in the mouth of the world has redeemed you. ”

The red waist trembled violently, following the demons in the mouth of the world, but it redeemed her.

Ji Wushuang's words were too ruthless, and he stepped directly on the five organs of the red waist. Red Waist also remembered the group of bandits on the mountain road, she watched the white-faced coachman cut off their joints one by one and died of pain.

The red waist hugged his shoulders and slowly sat down, "Ji Wushuang, you said that the Nine Kings are demons, so what are you." ”

What is Ji Wushuang, who drinks human flesh and blood, is neither human nor ghost?

Ji Wushuang glanced at the red waist with appreciation, this girl just won't have a nervous breakdown at any time, maybe that's why she can always survive. To know how important it is to have a pair of strong nerves in this world.

"This king is Yan Jun, the Yan of Yan Mansion, who came to the world to collect people's lives. So even if the Nine Kings are demons, it's useless, because demons will also die, and if they die, they will go to the Yan Mansion and be under the control of my Yan Jun. His eyebrows fluttered slightly, but the words he spit out really looked like Hades had spoken.

The red waist looked at him, and his words fell gloomily: "Yan Jun should stay where he should be, why should he come to the world to harm sentient beings." "The yang energy in this world is so heavy, I am not afraid that Yan Jun will also have a short life.

Ji Wushuang suddenly laughed: "Hong'er, this world is a world where hundreds of ghosts are rampant, and even demons are there, what is the difference between multiple kings and one Yanjun?" ”

The red waist body is cold, as if it is being blown by the wind in the wind.

Ji Wushuang strode out of the door: "Remember to come to dinner with this king at night, this king will tell you a good news, maybe after hearing this good news, you don't want to die." ”

The red waist recovered for a long time before recovering, and when she recovered, she hurried to see Luo Hongrou, while disgusting herself in her heart, Miss Gu and Miss Nan she met, which one is not a woman with a miserable fate, if you really want to compare, her red waist is alone, she has not tasted the pain of her loved ones being torn apart, those women are still strong and alive, what qualifications does she have to feel sorry for herself.

Ji Wushuang, is she afraid?

People's minds are sometimes so wonderful, after gritting their teeth and being cornered, they can give birth to a wave of courage, and what Ji Wushuang said when he left inspired her even more.

Ji Wushuang was not so kind, and when it was time for dinner, he really asked the red waist very slyly: "This king has good news and bad news here, which one are you going to listen to first?" ”

Red Waist didn't want to eat a mouthful of food at all, even if she wanted to be full at the moment, she sat at the table motionless.

Ji Wushuang was a little helpless: "It seems that I have to say a good news first to make you happy, the old Yan King who ordered you to be executed has now suffered retribution and is lying half dead in his palace." Your beloved Royal Highness the Nine Kings was very lucky enough to get the Tiger Talisman of the King of Yan, that is, from now on, the entire Praetorian Guard of the Palace of the King of Yan will be under the control of His Royal Highness the Nine Kings. How's it going, aren't you speechless with joy? ”

Hurry's eyes were fixed on the face of the red waist, and every time this girl who pretended to be indifferent was moved by what he said, Ji Wushuang had an interesting feeling.

The red waist is completely in a state of wood at the moment, and the Nine Kings have controlled the Yan Palace so easily? What he said before to keep her alive is also true?

"There's one more bad news." Ji Wushuang just saw that the red waist's face was loosened, and he immediately said happily, "This news is even better news for this king, because King Yan's life is almost dead now, and all the imperial doctors say that there is no help, so King Yan has a loyal courtier, Lord Xiangguo wrote five letters overnight, sent the fastest horse to send to the five fiefdoms, and soon, the princes of King Yan will gather in Yanjing to complete a big event......"

Ji Wushuang was still unsatisfied, and pulled the stiff maid next to him to pour him a glass of wine.

The real-life version of the prince seized the heir, but he didn't expect that King Yan was a paper tiger, saying that he would stop cooking when he said that he would stop cooking, but it was cheaper than the son who was thrown away by him in the fiefdom.

It is conceivable that those princes who have lived a bitter cold life for many years should have rushed back to Yanjing overnight when they learned the good news.

The red waist and heart are cold, all the princes have returned to Beijing, and of course the third prince is coming.

Ji Wushuang drank a glass of wine and was in a better mood: "Compared with the Nine Kings, this king feels that his luck is better, what he wants, as soon as he arrives in Yanjing, he catches Hong'er You, now the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and the Luo family is mine, so soon the third prince is coming back again, and when everything is ready, it seems that this king will also successfully occupy the land of this Great Yan." ”

It doesn't cost to think about daydreaming, and the red waist glanced at him coldly: "Ji Wushuang, you still don't worry about dying in a foreign land." ”