Chapter one hundred and sixty-nine

"Why don't you just go into the city and destroy everyone? It's better for us to go home early..." Ningde circled anxiously and asked Bai Mei: "Such a broken city really needs to be fought seriously. Three or four days is enough, but it has been delayed for seven or eight days!" Bai Mei smiled, looked up at the beam, looked down at the teacup, tilted his head to see Anping Yanxuan, but refused to look at Ningde or answer her questions. Anping Yanxuan remembered scratching his head when he saw Ningde. He also felt a little interesting. After stealing fun, he felt that an emperor shouldn't do this. He looked straight and said, "Bai Mei, explain it to General Ning." "Well, Chen Guo now has a card to run for his life." Bai Mei took a sip of tea and her eyes were slightly fixed: "I have to wait for her to show her cards before I can kill them all." "So, is to delay time, give them the illusion of a chance, and then..." Ningde shook, and she suddenly realized that no matter how amiable people are on weekdays, they are murderous when they are ruthless. ... King Ping an had to admit that he was old. When he was young, the horse and silver gun on the battlefield could frighten people to flinch. Up to now, it is staring at the table, only in exchange for Yin Qinghong's disdain. Yin Qinghong doesn't have Bai Mei's eloquence of choking people and not paying for their lives, but he has also developed the ultimate skill-silence is gold. King Ping an even had some resentment. If I had known, it would have been better not to find my daughter, so as not to be in such a dilemma, she thought. Anping Yanxuan summoned her. She was trembling, but she heard the emperor say lightly: "Qing Hong was young and confused, but he had to be punished, otherwise there would be no national law. Leave it to you and Bai Mei. Don't make too much noise. You will lose your face." Bai Mei is the most lazy and slippery, with his hands spread out: "You go and have a good talk with her first, but you can't come to me again." The implication is that they were actually given a break-this made the originally worried King of Peace a little relaxed. But no matter how loose it is, it can't hold Yin Qinghong's oil and salt. The king of peace was sad, and nature alarmed Anping Yanxuan again. The natural result was that Bai Mei would go out again. When Yin Qinghong saw Bai Mei, his mood really got excited. He was no longer dead, but he was sarcastic and disdainful: "Do you want to see a joke?" "Yes." Bai Mei nodded and seemed to say sincerely, "It's really a joke. You are for Qingyan, Qingyan is for Qingxian, but Qingxian now wants the whole world to bury her." "... you!" Yin Qinghong was angry: "Don't think His Royal Highness Qing Yan will recognize your mercy! I don't believe it! I am still alive because I firmly believe that she will always have a way!" Bai Mei nodded again: "It is really too easy for a person to hide among tens of thousands of people without being recognized." Yin Qinghong held his head high and seemed quite proud. Mo Yan, who followed Bai Mei, secretly sighed: "Silly child, plum blossom is so calm, can't you see that she already has answers?" Sometimes, a chance can be found in a dead end. But I don't know, more often, what is hidden behind the vitality is a bigger conspiracy. Cups and plates are a mess. Qingxian was stuck in a gold-plated chair, covered in decadence. The disgusting smell of wine pervaded. Qing Yan stood outside the door, looked at it, shook his head, turned and left, never going in. Qingxian picked up another hip flask casually and poured it down, but it was already empty. He frowned and threw it casually, but it was just thrown into the arms of a man who had just entered the door-it was a gentleman who was in favor, dressed in a deep red silk dress, with a touch of rouge around the corner of his eye to stir up the painting, smiling three points beautiful and seven points enchanting. Qingxian looked up at him and waved: "Go out." However, he still smiled and snuggled up softly: "Your Majesty is so worried, my family is very worried..." "Why worry?" In response to him, he sneered sarcastically: "My life is not long. Instead of looking for me, you might as well run for your life." "Your Majesty!" The man pinched his voice and turned away as if he were going to be angry: "Who do you think of my family? I, how can I... everyone else can run for their lives, but I can't." "..." "Your majesty thinks I am suitable for people like Qing Yan? She has a way to run for her life. She doesn't come to take care of your majesty, and she doesn't care about her sisters at all... But I, I am your majesty's person, I only care about your majesty..." "What did you say?! Qing Yan has a way to run for his life?" "Your Majesty, didn't you say that the shadow is responsible by Qingyan? Shadow is so magical, can it protect Qingyan from running for his life?" "... you're right." Qingxian suddenly smiled: "If... I won't mistreat you." "Your Majesty, I don't ask you how to treat me, just hope you are good..." As long as there is a chance...