Qing Xuan squatted down and brought his face closer to the prime minister, his deep eyes as if they were about to suck him in.

Through the cold silver mask, Qing Xuan's voice was a little more playful and provocative

"Do you really want to see my face?"

The curvature of the corners of Qingxuan's mouth makes people shudder to look at it.

The prime minister's body leaned back, and in his eyes, Qingxuan was like a devil asking for his life in the ground, more terrifying than Zhong Litian, who wanted to kill him.

For a moment, he didn't have the courage to ask who he was.

Seeing that the prime minister was silent, Qingxuan once again approached the prime minister's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear

"Anyone who has seen this face under the mask is not in this world, since you can't get out alive today, and you have solved a lot of confusion just now, then I will fulfill your wish."

Qing Xuan stood up, turned his back to the direction Zhong Litian was standing, and slowly removed his mask.

Every time the mask was pulled down, Zhong was terrified when he could see the prime minister's face from a distance from the sky.

Because his back is to Zhong Litian, Zhong Litian is also extremely curious about the character of Qingxuan, but he is always a righteous gentleman and will not offend others by abrupt others.

"You...... You're ..... Yes"

After seeing this person's face, the prime minister was even more frightened than when he saw Lord Yama, and the tongue in his mouth was trembling.

In order to prevent the name that the prime minister was about to blurt out would reveal his identity, Qingxuan took out a pill from his chest and stuffed it directly into the prime minister's mouth, picked up his jaw and lifted it up, and the pill slid into his throat.

The prime minister held his throat with his hands in horror, his face was hideous and panicked, and he wanted to make some kind of sound but found that his throat was stinging like a burn, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

The prime minister wanted to ask Qingxuan what he had eaten, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat when he opened his mouth.

Qingxuan bent down and attached himself to the prime minister's ear

"Let's take this secret with me."

After that, Qing Xuan put on the mask again, straightened his robe, turned around and said to Zhong Litian

"I'm sorry, I asked for his voice privately, I guess the helper wouldn't mind."

Although Zhong Litian was full of doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything about this person

"What are you talking about, you helped this situation, even if you want the life of this dog thief, it doesn't matter."

The prime minister who was spread on the ground seemed to be not talking about Qingxuan at this time, staring at Qingxuan with blank eyes.

This person...... It's horrible.

He sorted out this bureau from beginning to end, from the beginning of the planning many years ago to the current forced palace, he has always ignored the existence of such a person.

"Then Qingxuan will be out of company first, and this person will be handed over to the helper."

Cheonghyun's polite appearance makes it difficult to associate him with all the dark things.

The moment Qing Xuan turned to leave, he looked down at the prime minister who was looking at him on the ground, and there was a bottomless chill in his eyes, as if there was something in his eyes that was difficult for others to touch.

The prime minister watched the figure leave, and his eyes looked back on his life like a dying man's marquee.

The thrush on the other side couldn't wait for the arrival of the prime minister for a long time, and the spies sent back only said that the prisoner car had been hijacked and the prime minister had been taken away.

Thrush became more and more frightened, and secretly said in her heart that it was not good, she was really blinded by the paste, so she would think of seeking the help of the White Eagle Gang, and let them become the most important part of this robbery.

But from the other side, the secret guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion alone could not rescue the Prime Minister at all, and they were just making a gamble.

"Quick, all the city is looking around for the traces of the adults, you must be fast."

No wonder she went to the White Eagle Gang that day, and always felt that something was wrong.

The prime minister returned the ring to Zhong Litian, which means that the White Eagle Gang at this time is ...... Zhong Litian is back.

She was really careless, so she had to race against time to find the prime minister.

She also knows more or less what kind of beam is between Cheng and Zhong Litian, and if the prime minister falls into his hands, he will also be more than lucky.

After Qing Xuan left, Zhong Litian's pale face began to distort a little, and after so many years of hatred, he was finally able to settle accounts with him face to face.

It seems that the prime minister has been drained of his soul after seeing Qingxuan under the mask, and no matter how Zhong Litian disposes of it, his face will not change.

At this time, several black-clothed people suddenly rushed in outside the door, knelt down respectfully and saluted Zhongli Tian

"Helper, they seem to have noticed that they are searching around."

Zhong Litian nodded, he had to deal with him as soon as possible, this kind of opportunity to slash the enemy was really a great pleasure in life.

Zhong Litian picked up the saber of the person next to him, his hand rose and fell, a cold light flashed, and the prime minister's eyes stared at the copper bell and fell in response, and at the moment of the end, the gurgling blood on his neck flowed out, staining the blood.

Zhong Litian threw away the sword in his hand in disgust, if it weren't for the fact that he was worried that something would change and he needed to be dealt with early, he would not have let him die so easily, he must have told him to survive and not die.

"Go and throw this corpse on the altar."

"Subordinates obey."

It was impossible for Zhong Litian to return this person's body to the Prime Minister's Mansion Secret Guard, even though he knew that the Prime Minister's Mansion's Secret Guard would definitely go to their White Eagle Gang to ask for an explanation.

If the corpse is returned to them, the corpse will be buried in a grand manner, and after death, not only will the whole corpse be left, but it will also end up in the ground, which is really a vain grievance for so many years.

Not only are the secret guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion urgently searching for the Prime Minister's traces, but another wave of people are even more eager to find him.

The death row prisoner who was about to be beheaded was actually robbed, and if he couldn't find it, the royal guards would all have to bury this person.

Just when the prison officer in charge of escorting the escort was in a hurry, a guard suddenly came to report

"My lord, just now suddenly a few black-clothed people threw corpses on the court, and their subordinates have already sent people to chase them."

At this time, the prison officer didn't care about the man in black or not, he just wanted to find the prisoner who was robbed as soon as possible

"Who is the corpse?"

"The same prisoner who should be executed today, but he is dead."

The supervisor immediately seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly explained that he would take strict care of this corpse, and if there was any more mistakes, his head would not be protected.

He can go to the palace to ask the emperor for his guilt, he was robbed just now, he didn't dare to tell the emperor at the first time, and now he has found it before he dares to tell the emperor truthfully.

Wen Mingshi, who was still very weak at the beginning of his recovery from a serious illness, heard that today's supervisor had something to do, so he announced that he would see him in the imperial study.

Hearing that the supervisor had explained today's situation, he was immediately furious, and slapped the desk fiercely, and a few drops of ink in the inkstone spilled out

"The dying still want to turn over, but they also make too many enemies to live for themselves."