The night is getting darker and the stars are shining in the sky.
Inside the station, Pei Qianhao looked at the paper in his hand with cold eyes, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Why, grabbed the fox's tail?" Du Ling said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
Hearing this, Pei Qianhao looked cold, and gave him the paper directly without saying a word.
Du Ling took a look, and the irony at the corner of her mouth deepened, "Hua Ziqing really knows how to play, do you really think everything is under his control?"
"What do you think about the death of Prime Minister Wen?" Du Ling asked with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
I saw Pei Qianhao look arrogant, and the corners of his mouth deepened, "You cannot live by committing sins."
"Hua Ziqing designed everything and got something like that. Now it is Hua Zirong who has a headache." Du Ling glanced at the corner of his mouth with a touch of sarcasm, and quickly moved across his forehead with a touch of coldness.
As soon as the voice fell, Pei Qianhao shook his head faintly, "Who is the winner of this game of chess to the end is unknown."
"However, regarding Hua Ziqing's daring to move his thoughts on this king, this king did not intend to let him off easily." His eyes suddenly became cold, and the corners of his mouth were sharp.
Upon seeing this, the corners of his mouth were cold, "He thinks he has deceived everyone."
"The fake can't be true, and the real can't be fake. It all depends on how he handles it." Pei Qianhao's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were cold.
Du Ling frowned, "Yun Ruofeng is also about to act."
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, let him go and never return." Pei Qianhao looked arrogant, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Du Ling didn't say much anymore, and smiled lightly, Xiao He for success, Xiao He for failure, Yun Ruofeng's fate is doomed.
Su Xi'er was lying on the bed, emotionally unstable, her brows furrowed, she looked very painful.
I saw the man in the black cloak sneak in, sprinkling unknown powder into the air.
Su Xi'er was instinctively vigilant in her sleep, and she felt that someone was approaching by her side.
Breaking through the obstacles of the nightmare, opened his eyes violently, and happened to see the man in the cloak.
Su Xier's eyes grew colder, "I'll wait for a long time."
As soon as the voice fell, Wu Ling and his guards rushed in and surrounded the cloaked men.
Seeing this formation, the look of the man in the black cloak did not change. He didn't see a slight panic, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Su Xi'er sneered at the corner of her mouth, "It's you who are too careless. Does this station really come as you want, or leave as you want?"
The man in the black cloak quickly flashed his icy eyes, "At this station, the old man does come and leave if he wants to, you can't hold him down, Princess Hao."
His eyes were calm, but there was a little arrogance in his words.
Su Xier smiled faintly, "Really? Then you try."
As soon as the voice fell, the man in the cloak sneered, and directly spilled an unknown potion on the ground.
Suddenly, a red light ignited all around him, and the guards around him could not get close and could only move back.
Seeing this, Su Xi'er's sneer deepened, "I thought it was nothing but a trick of a busker."
After speaking, she poured the tea on the table directly, and the red light quickly disappeared.
The man in the cloak sneered even more. Do you think this is really a trick of the buskers
Suddenly the red light ignited again, more intense than before.
At this moment, Pei Qianhao and Du Ling entered the room.
With a sneer at the corner of Pei Qianhao's mouth, he moved towards the red light, took out a soft sword from his waist, and cut it off directly.
Seeing this, Du Ling went out of the room, planning to catch a turtle in an urn.
It turns out that the red light is nothing more than spider silk plus special powder.
Upon seeing this, the man in the cloak knew that he could not take Princess Hao with him tonight, so he quickly backed up and jumped out of the window.
But he didn't expect that he was hit by Du Ling's strategy and was directly entangled by Du Ling with a soft whip.
Seeing this, the sneer at the corner of the cloak man’s mouth deepened, his cuffs were shaken, and a dagger went out of its sheath to directly cut off the soft whip.
With a cold look in Du Ling's eyes, with a little excitement, he dropped the soft whip, and the soft sword came out to fight him.
Wu Ling arrived and joined the battle.
The man in the cloak was at a disadvantage. At this moment, a cyan man with a mask came, sprinkled a piece of white powder, lit up smoke, and rescued him.
Upon seeing this, Wu Ling was about to continue chasing, but Su Xi'er said lightly, "Poor Kou Mo Chai, he has been stained with Yu Xiao's tracking powder, and he can't run away."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw Yu Xiao walk out with a cold expression, and lightly patted Brother Hui on his shoulders, and Brother Hui flew away with a move of his black eyes.
"You can find them by following Brother Hui." Yu Xiao said with cold eyes.
Wu Ling knew that since his arm was injured, his whole personality has changed drastically. He didn't care about his indifference at all, nodded, took the guards, and chased Brother Hui.
"Xi'er, let's go back to the house." Pei Qianhao pulled Su Xi'er into the room.
Du Ling was worried, and followed behind.
The atmosphere in the house was a bit stagnant.
"Xi'er, do you want to tell this king what's going on?" Pei Qianhao smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of worry flashed across his eyes quickly.
Hearing this, Su Xier's eyes lightly smiled, "A Jing, I decided to use it as a bait to draw him out."
"King of the Western Regions, do you also know about this?" Pei Qianhao asked with a cold smile on his lips.
When the voice fell, Du Ling's expression was indifferent, "Well, Xi'er told me."
"In that case, the king is hiding this matter?" Pei Qianhao's eyes were cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded even more.
Seeing this, Su Xier gently walked to his side, "A Jing, you actually knew about this a long time ago and you didn't object to it, did you?"
Hearing this, Pei Qianhao's eyes flashed with helplessness, "Xi'er, don't have another time."
"A Jing, you know very well that with my skill, even if I can't beat him, I still have more than enough self-protection, not to mention that both Wu Ling and Yu Xiao are there." Su Xi'er said with a gentle look in her eyes and a gentle smile.
As soon as these words came out, Pei Qianhao's eyes fell in love, and she pulled her into his arms, "Xi'er, this king knows that you are good at it, but you are pregnant now, and you are not alone anymore."
"It turns out that Ajing is not worried about me, it's the child." Su Xi'er deliberately distorted the meaning of his words, and a flash of grievance flashed in his eyes.
Upon seeing this, Pei Qianhao's gaze was pampered, and she lightly scratched the tip of her nose, "You."
Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Du Ling wanted to walk out of the house quietly.
Du Ling was very witty, and left quickly.
Just as Du Ling was about to leave, Pei Qianhao's gaze quickly flicked across a calculation, and then he recovered.
Su Xi'er watched his mood change and smiled slightly, brother, don't blame me for not helping you, after all, I just coaxed A Jing. You have to protect yourself!