Qianqian . , the fastest update of the latest chapter of the Great Jin Official Maiden!

Wei Ziying turned his face to stare at the Nine Kings, looking a little more lonely than just now, "What is my brother talking about?" ”

Red Waist also looked at the Nine Kings, and she didn't understand the Nine Kings' words at that moment just now.

The Nine Kings smiled for a moment, and suddenly said very gently: "Coachman, escort the Third Highness up." ”

The white-faced coachman was the faithful executor of the Nine Kings' orders, and with a quick look of astonishment in his eyes, he had already quickly flew out and grabbed Wei Ziying with both hands.

Wei Ziying's face was flustered for a moment, and he subconsciously wanted to hide, but he was in a wheelchair, even if he could walk as fast as flying, it was useless in front of the white-faced coachman. Soon the white-faced coachman got him under control.

Wei Ziying's face was pale, looking sad and sad: "Brother, why?" ”

The fan of the Nine Kings tapped on the palm of his hand for a while, and said, "Where the military advisor went, does Your Highness know?" ”

Wei Ziying's eyes were glazed, and he looked at Jiuwang in disbelief: "How would I know?" ”

The Nine Kings smiled faintly: "If you want a person to be missing, you can't see anyone alive and don't see your body when you die." ”

The inertia of many people will be accustomed to thinking that the person is still alive, but just hiding somewhere. It was so chaotic last night, and after that, the military division disappeared, and many soldiers would think in their hearts that maybe the military division had planned to run early in the morning.

Wei Ziying seemed to finally understand the suspicion of the Nine Kings, and her face overflowed with a sad look: "Does my brother think it's me?" Did I hurt the teacher? ”

Even the red waist felt that he was heartbroken, and even put on an attitude of questioning the nine kings.

Wei Ziying tried to lean out of the wheelchair with half of her body, but was pressed down by the white-faced coachman. The grief and indignation on Wei Ziying's face were even more ruthless.

"Brother, you might as well kill me."

The Nine Kings seemed to be a little interested: "You want to die?" ”

Wei Ziying's voice was terrible: "Why does my brother humiliate me like this? When I was sixteen years old, you and I were in the imperial city, I just admired my brother and wanted to sleep with my brother, but the next day I was sued by the people around my brother in front of my father, and since then, my father has gradually distanced myself from me, but I have never resented my brother in my heart, and even look forward to seeing you every day, I know that my brother hates me, but why don't you even care about brotherhood, even if the punishment can't you come in person, you have to let your subordinates do it!? ”

The red waist felt that her face twitched, and she didn't know why she felt so frightened when she heard Wei Ziying's confession, admiring her brother? Sleeping together? He also asked why the Nine Kings didn't punish him himself?

The nine kings next to him seemed to have been immune for a long time, and their expressions did not move, and they said, "What are you talking about these things?" ”

Wei Ziying continued to struggle, and the white-faced coachman continued to coldly give him a chance, Wei Ziying was even more sad and angry: "I can only ask my brother if he still cares about his brother's feelings?" ”

Red Waist thought to himself, then I have to ask you if you treat people as brothers.

The Nine Kings looked at him with some playfulness in their eyes.

Wei Ziying continued to "accuse" him of dissatisfaction: "I know that when my brother first came to the camp, many of my subordinates were disrespectful to you, and the military advisor even provoked you, but I never really believed in them, let alone hurt my brother a point, why does my brother still treat me like this now?" ”

Red Waist felt that this Wei Ziying was a little peculiar, childish and peculiar, how could his behavior be like this?

Nine Kings said slowly, still at a loss: "If you were Wei Ziying, you should understand." ”

This seemed to be the first time that the Nine Kings called him by his name, Wei Ziying couldn't say whether he was flattered or not, and looked up at the Nine Kings.

If he was Wei Ziying, he should understand, his face was full of bitterness and pleasure: "Brother, of course I am ......"

Without waiting for him to confess, the Nine Kings asked, "Are you still comfortable wearing the mask on your face?" ”

Wei Ziying's shyness froze on his face, and he looked at the Nine Kings blankly: "Brother? ”

The Nine Kings asked again with great interest: "Deliberately taking out all the past things as bargaining chips, are you afraid that I will suspect that you are not the real third prince of Wei?" ”

Wei Ziying seemed to be "stunned", looking up at the Nine Kings and forgetting to speak.

The alarm bell in the red waist heart, and at this time, looking at the actions and words of the Nine Kings, it seemed that they were beginning to reveal deep meaning, and she sighed in her heart, wouldn't she?

Wei Ziying's voice trembled, "Brother? ”

The Nine Kings walked up to him, but they stopped exactly three steps away, looked at each other gently, and said: "I know that you suspect that I am cheating you, don't worry, I am not cheating you, I have enough reasons to know that you are not the real third prince of Wei - Wei Ziying." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ziying's expression suddenly changed, and the Nine Kings took a step back at that moment, as if they had long expected that the person in front of them would rise up.

"Wei Ziying"'s body struggled violently, and even grabbed the white-faced coachman's chest with both hands back, and the white-faced coachman clasped his arm with his backhand, and before the consternation in his eyes could be retracted, he saw that the "lame" moved, and the two soft legs of "Wei Ziying" flexibly kicked back to the wheelchair, and the wheelchair hit the white-faced coachman uncontrollably, and the white-faced coachman was hit by the impact.

Jiuwang said slowly: "It's not easy to pretend to be a person in a wheelchair. ”

A person with good legs and feet, who is sick and crooked every day and pretends to be lame, and pretends to be so similar, it can be seen that his skills are profound.

But the white-faced coachman was soon infected with a layer of frost, and his sharp eyes stared at the back of "Wei Ziying". "Wei Ziying" pounced on the Nine Kings, and the Nine Kings did not move, but the red waist subconsciously pounced over, unexpectedly, at this time, "Wei Ziying" turned around and smiled at the red waist.

The real target, is she?!

The red-waisted brain was not enough, so he quickly pulled out the knife from his waist, and when the pair of thin white hands grabbed him, he directly slashed it with a dagger.

She seemed to be able to judge that the flesh wound would not stop this person's attack, and this person seemed to recognize that he didn't care about the injury, and just wanted to take her down in one go.

When he was desperate, suddenly "Wei Ziying" screamed, and the place where Feng Ming's dagger had touched was not as he expected, but only a cut, but the wound quickly festered and spread to his entire hand.

"Wei Ziying" quickly avoided the dagger edge in self-preservation, but he ignored the pursuers behind him, and the white-faced coachman grabbed him by the shoulder, and with the other hand, he tore off the fake skin on his face!

At that moment, the sun and the moon were bright, everything was exposed, the red waist looked at the man's face, and the blood all over his body coagulated again, "Ji Wushuang ......"

Under the fake skin, Ji Wushuang is feminine and evil, and there are torn hair hanging on his face, who would have thought that it was him.

The Nine Kings "snapped" and "snapped" and slapped their fans twice: "Your Majesty King Chen, don't come unharmed." ”

Ji Wushuang's gaze stayed on the red waist face for a long time before he evoked a sinister smile and looked at the Nine Kings: "I thought His Royal Highness the Nine Kings would find out later." ”

The Nine Kings nodded and said, "Originally, it was supposed to be later, but the goal of the military advisor, His Majesty King Chen was too anxious to get rid of it." ”

A careful plan, eagerness is a big taboo, I don't know if it was the secret search of the red waist that exposed the military advisor too early, so that Ji Wushuang decided to get rid of this pot as soon as possible.

Ji Wushuang sneered, even the white-faced coachman was a little overwhelmed when he saw this. But it doesn't prevent him from grasping people very steadily, so stable that Ji Wushuang can't escape if he grows a few more arms.

"His Royal Highness the Nine Kings, you and I still have a grudge against my mother." Ji Wushuang said coldly.

Grandma Xu of Yan Mansion, the red waist still remembers it deeply, Grandma Xu is the queen mother of Chen Guo, the woman who single-handedly pushed her son to the throne.

The Nine Kings looked at his festering hands: "Your Majesty still takes care of yourself first, you are originally a body cultivated by Gu blood, and being touched by an artifact like Feng Ming is probably the same as being poisonous." ”

The red waist stiffly clenched the dagger in his hand, thinking that Feng Ming had the ability to suck blood dry, but Ji Wushuang's blood was not an ordinary person, and Feng Ming was actually poison to him.

Thousands of calculations, Ji Wushuang obviously didn't calculate this, he covered the wound on his hand, and said intrinsically: "What is there to be proud of His Royal Highness the Nine Kings, the people you sent out can't stop the Jin army, and sooner or later this place will be in the bag of the Jin army, and you won't be able to survive." ”

Listening to his words, do you still want to pull a cushion before you die, and you don't care if you expose your identity or not.

Ji Wushuang suddenly looked at the red waist: "Didn't you forget what happened to the people who were involved in the Nine Kings, and you are not afraid that the head of the Xie family who saved your life will be killed by him and end up with the same fate as me?" ”

Stained with Xie Yi, the red waist suddenly changed color.

Jiuwang said lightly: "The head of the Xie family said before that you came to the Wei Kingdom, it seems that giving Feng Ming to the red waist is still to prevent you." ”

Ji Wushuang's face turned gloomy, and he was going to say something more.

The white-faced coachman subconsciously wanted to gag him, but saw that Ji Wushuang suddenly covered his injured hand to the white-faced coachman's face, and the white-faced coachman looked at the black wound, and subconsciously felt that it was not a good product, so he immediately turned his head sideways to dodge, but he didn't expect Ji Wushuang to get into a loophole and flash to the side directly.

Ji Wushuang stood in the corner of the tent and sneered: "Your Royal Highness the Nine Kings, you coaxed this group of soldiers to work for you with clever words, but now you expose me, whether I am dead or injured, if the people here know that even I, the 'Three Princes', have broken under your hands, do you still have prestige?" Will these people still be willing to listen to you to send them to the battlefield to die? ”

His Majesty King Chen's ability is that he can live dead with one mouth, and his instigation and threats are all perfect, and even the number of nine kings has to be retreated.

The fake skin that was torn off by the white-faced coachman on the ground has been torn, and the effect is really good with Ji Wushuang's hideous smile.

The Nine Kings stopped the white-faced coachman from stepping forward, and said slowly: "Coachman, don't embarrass His Majesty King Chen anymore. ”

The white-faced coachman stopped moving, and Ji Wushuang smiled cruelly: "It's about the same." ”

He suddenly grabbed the human skin on the ground, looked at the broken opening, and looked at the Nine Kings: "Now only I can play Wei Ziying, if you don't want to die and the net is broken, it's best to cooperate with me in this scene." ”