Chapter 324: Taunt
On the side of the main hall of the priest's hall is an attic, and bamboo blocks most of the attic.
He Lan's gaze swept over a certain part of the attic, intentionally or unintentionally, but he never said anything.
"I haven't had time to congratulate the female monarch on her accession to the throne, but when I see you today, I have a chance to chat." Ziliang smiled shallowly.
He Lan talked in a decent manner, "You're welcome, there's nothing to congratulate, the high priest has been okay in recent years?" ”
"It's business as usual."
Above the attic.
A window opened a gap, revealing a gloomy eye.
Jing Yao pinched the edge of the window tightly, and her nails were bleeding.
"Click-"
The edge of the window was actually cut off by her, and the small sound was not noticeable, but He Lan and Ziliang not far away could still hear it clearly.
Jing Yao hurriedly dodged, her neck stiff and unable to move, making her breathe a little choked.
There is nowhere to vent his hatred, and his eyes are becoming more and more terrifying and scarlet.
He Lan didn't stay long, and after a few simple chats, he was ready to leave.
Before leaving, her eyes glanced down at the side of the attic window, and she seemed to be smiling.
Ziliang looked deeply at her back.
"Helan."
He Lan stopped and looked back.
Ziliang's calm eyes glowed with a faint light, "Do you know, Beiting?" ”
Northern Thunder?
He Lan's eyes were slightly confused, and seeing her like this, Ziliang smiled.
"It's okay, just ask casually and get back together another day."
When the door of the priest's hall was completely closed, the smile on Ziliang's face slowly disappeared, and he got up and walked towards the attic.
Push open the door to the attic room.
Ziliang stood at the door expressionlessly, Jing Yao's eyes were flustered, and he didn't dare to look at him with his head down.
"Can't help it?" Ziliang sneered and hooked his lips.
Jing Yao's neck stiffened, and she opened her mouth but couldn't spit out a word.
The hatred in her heart is too strong, and after several years of not seeing the light of day, she is about to collapse, even dreaming, she is killing Shanyao and Helan.
Now that she saw it, she almost couldn't control it.
"I knew you were so impatient, I shouldn't have saved you in the first place."
Ziliang had a smile in his eyes, but the smile was cold and piercing, "You still want to kill her?" How do you compare to her? She can endure the burden for more than ten years in order to kill someone, pretending to be crazy and selling stupid salaries to taste guts, which point can you compare with others? People endured it for so many years and finally became the lord of a country, what about you? is still alive in this dark room. ”
Jing Yao's hand clenched tighter and tighter.
Ziliang laughed mockingly, "Do you know why I want to save you?" ”
Jing Yao raised her head, "Isn't it that Master wants me to deal with them in silence?" ”
"You would." Ziliang glanced at her, "I just want you to recognize the reality, don't think I don't know what you do, you can do it, but you can't even implicate the priesthood, remember?" ”
Ziliang turned around indifferently, and his steps away were light without a hint of sound.
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Out of the priest's hall.
Ziliang headed in the direction of the east.
In front of a not-so-ornate manor, he pushed the door open.
When the people inside saw him, they just glanced at him lightly, and then lowered their eyes to read.
Ziliang didn't care about his attitude, closed the door with his backhand and walked in.
Until the two looked at each other closely, Ziliang suddenly smiled.
"She doesn't seem to know you."
Bei Ting was stunned, and his dangerous gaze was raised.
Ziliang's eyes were waveless, "Beiting, I don't care what your relationship is with her, and I don't want to know why you have been looking for it for so many years, I can only advise you, you are too close to her, and it will not do her any good." ”
Closing the book, Bei Ting opened his lips lazily, and asked with a smile: "Do you like her?" ”
He didn't think Ziliang had any kindness.