Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Restless 'Snow River'
In the outside world, Dugu Bo, who was sitting outside the eyes of ice and fire, didn't believe that these two little cubs could unlock the toxins in their bodies.
He put the two of them in the eyes of Ice and Fire, and he came out of it, just to see if Luo Jianxin's family members or the people behind him would come here.
Dugu Bo has his own thoughts in his heart.
And under his observation, Luo Jianxin has a little more secrets, and he has to see if the forces behind him are strong, and he has to see if he can afford to provoke him.
He understood that he had already been poisoned, and he knew what his end was, but he couldn't let go of his granddaughter, and he didn't want his granddaughter to be the same as himself, so he believed Tang San with a little luck.
According to his guess, he felt that the force behind Luo Jianxin must not be weak, and he might be able to compare it with the previous three sects a little, but it was just his guess.
If it really was, then the group of people behind Luo Jianxin would definitely not care about the face of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and the Snow Star Avalanche, and directly seek revenge on him.
Just like the madman more than ten years ago, he actually directly beat the Pope of the Wuhun Hall to death, but Haotian Sect was also beaten and closed the sect, which was exchanged for a Pope.
And he didn't want his granddaughter to follow in the footsteps of the pope.
But he had been waiting outside for a long time, but the person he was waiting for didn't wait, and there were only two soul saints and a great soul master under level thirty, which was really disappointing.
This seems to be a bit too underestimating him Dugu Bo, can it be said that there is no strong force behind that kid?
Dugu Bo stood on a high place and pondered, wondering if he was thinking too much.
"Forget it, let's go and see those bold people first, and they still dare to come here."
Then Dugu Bo's figure disappeared in place, and almost in an instant, Dugu Bo appeared in front of Liu Erlong, Flender, and Yu Xiaogang.
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And at the same time, in the Heaven Dou Palace, in the study of the Prince's Palace.
It was already late at night, Xue Qinghe came to the table, put down the documents he took from the Snow Night Emperor in his hand, lay on the chair, rubbed his shoulders a little tiredly, and looked at the documents in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little bored in his heart.
"How many files have I completed today?" Xue Qinghe asked.
Like before, I would never be so tired, and it would never be like now, and I felt bored in my heart, thinking that what I had accomplished today should be two or three times as much as usual.
"To His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what was completed today is only... Only.... Less than ten." The subordinate next to him glanced at the documents on Xue Qinghe's desk, then bowed over and said with some fear.
"Ten ah, it's all so... Less than ten?"
Xue Qinghe was stunned, according to his usual level, ten times a day would not be tired, but now he feels a little disgusted and unreasonable when he looks at ten.
"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince, it's ten."
Xue Qinghe was a little unconvinced, and looked at the documents in front of the desk, good guy, it was really about ten, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, he always felt that something was wrong with him, and he was not in a state.
"How much time have I been watching?" Xue Qinghe asked, hoping to comfort himself from the perspective of time.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, since I came back to the present, I have saved other time, almost an hour."
Hours! I've only seen ten files?!"
"How could my efficiency be so slow! It's just unreasonable."
"The Prince's Palace.... Your Highness, there is a sentence below that I don't know whether to say or not." I saw the villain bending over and stammering, for fear that what he said later would make Xue Qinghe angry. 藲礿尛裞網
"You say."
"Today, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reads the documents, he is always distracted, and he is always absent-minded
looks, and sometimes there is a joy on his face that he has never seen before, presumably His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must have met his beloved."
"Beloved?"
Xue Qinghe looked at him with a puzzled expression, what can I have beloved, I don't need it, I was obviously thinking about Luo ......
Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe immediately understood the reason why he was so inefficient, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Then, just as he wanted to abandon his distracting thoughts and continue to read the document, Luo Jianxin's face and voice appeared in his mind again.
"This guy, forget it, let's come back tomorrow, well, we have to see it tomorrow, otherwise there will be too many piles."
Xue Qinghe decided to put down the work in his hand first and talk about it tomorrow.
Xue Qinghe left the chair, and after a while, Xue Qinghe, who had finished washing, lay on the bed, thinking about things.
"Beloved?"
He didn't understand what it meant to like it, she just felt that Luo Jianxin gave her a very different feeling, different from everyone else, and the feeling she gave him was naturally better than anyone else, could it be regarded as liking?
"But he doesn't even know my name."
He thought to himself, and he didn't know why neither of them had said their names during that month ten years ago.
It may be that the two of them talked too much and didn't have time to talk about it, and he was more reserved at the time, and Luo Jianxin's name was still heard by him from others.
"Since I don't even know the name, maybe he forgot me?"
He was a little worried about this problem in his heart, because ten years had passed, if Luo Jianxin really just regarded him as a passerby he met by chance, he must have forgotten it, who would remember the events of ten years ago.
The more Xue Qinghe thought about it, the more worried he became, and he was a little afraid that Luo Jianxin really forgot about himself in his heart, otherwise he would really cry to death.
"Otherwise, tomorrow's documents will be pushed too." Xue Qinghe thought in his heart.
I don't want to read the documents tomorrow, I want to talk to Luo Jianxin, maybe under his knock, Luo Jianxin will tell me what happened to her ten years ago.
After all, his identity can't be revealed now, otherwise she directly revealed her true body and stood in front of Luo Jianxin and asked him, if she still remembered herself.
The more I thought about it in my heart, the more I felt that it was feasible, and I made up my mind that I would not do anything tomorrow, and go directly to Luo Jianxin to talk to my heart, and then I would just find an excuse, presumably with Luo Jianxin's kind of character, I would not refuse to talk to myself.
"Hmph, damn stinky fellow, if you really forgot about me, I don't think I would let you go!"
Xue Qinghe scolded secretly, then closed his eyes and fell asleep with his thoughts.