The story a year ago... Xu Qi'an's emotions changed from loss to excitement. There is no doubt that Hengyuan's so-called story is mostly the story of Henghui and Princess Pingyang.
What happened to the two is the key to solving the Sangbo case.
So far, the demon clan has not appeared, only Henghui has made trouble with the seal, which makes people think about what the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdoms want to do?
Doing destruction?
So far, there has been only one case of the Pingyuan Bo Mansion extermination, which has a great impact, but has little substantial damage.
Henghui can completely kill all directions without any effort, causing major casualties to the capital.
But he didn't do that.
Seal?If the target was just a seal, Henghui would have left the capital long ago.
The case between Monk Henghui and Princess Pingyang has been overshadowed by now and has overwhelmed the Sangbo case... I always feel that the person behind it is deliberately exposing Henghui to the sun...
Yang Yan's spear tip was light, and the Qi machine crushed the sleeves of Monk Hengyuan. His pair of muscled arms contained powerful power, but they were definitely not monsters.Now the possibility of breaking his hand on him was ruled out.
Henghui is indeed dead, he was already dead a year ago. All that survived was the walking corpse, and he was freed.This is not a conspiracy.Hengyuan looked at his junior brother who was so close to him, and there seemed to be dark clouds gathering in his eyes.
In a short while, the clouds in Hengyuan's eyes collapsed, and the past was pouring down like a rainstorm.
……
Henghui was sent to Qinglong Temple by his parents at the age of six. He was a child with spiritual energy in his eyes. He was taken by the abbot Panshu monk at first sight and accepted as his apprentice.
Henghui's enlightenment was completed under the seat of his senior brother Hengyuan. This burly senior brother, who looks bitter and bitter, taught him to read and read, meditate and recite scriptures, and also taught him the principles of being a human being.
He has a fatherly respect for this senior brother.
In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and the smart little monk has grown into a handsome monk with beautiful eyes.He originally thought that he would pass by the passing years like his master and senior brother.
Until one day, he met a girl...
It was a sunny spring. He was washing clothes in the stream and saw a handkerchief descending along the stream. He subconsciously picked it up, and then a crisp sound like an oriole came from his ears:
Master, that is my handkerchief, can you give it back to me?
Henghui raised her gaze and saw a graceful woman standing by the bluestone upstream. She was wearing a lotus long skirt and the long hair of an unmarried girl. She was plain and had pretty face in the sun, and had a pair of smiling eyes.
The female donor...is a pilgrim in the temple?
What? I said I was not a pilgrim, don’t you plan to return my handkerchief?She pinched her waist and pretended to be coquettish.
No, the little monk just felt that the female donor was born in a face.He explained while putting a handkerchief on both hands.
Humph, you only know how to bow your head and do things and recite scriptures every day, and there are no pilgrims in your eyes.
How do the female donor know?
Because I have been following you for a long time.
On the afternoon of spring, the gurgling stream flowed, which was their first first encounter.
The acquaintance and understanding between the two is a natural process.
When Henghui was meditating, the girl was by her side, watching her privately hiding forbidden books in the boudoir to pass the time, or gently slap the fan, hold her cheek, and stare at Henghui's focused face in a daze.
Occasionally, he would use dogtail grass to tease him, so that he could not concentrate on meditation, which made Monk Jun very upset.He said angrily: If you do this, the little monk will go into seclusion.
She always sticks out her tongue and apologizes without any sincerity.
Sometimes I would go to the mountains together. Baifeng Mountain has beautiful scenery. When spring comes, the mountains and flowers are blooming all over the mountains. She smiles in the bushes, unable to tell whether the flowers are beautiful or the people are more beautiful.
Gradually, rumors about the two people spread among the monks in Qinglong Temple, saying that he had not yet pure six senses and had broken the precept of lust and was a lustful monk.
Master Panshu asked him three questions before the Buddha's sculpture: whether he is still pious to the Buddha; whether he is interested in the woman; or whether he wants to return to secular life.
He firmly said that he was still pious to the Buddha; he had no intention to the woman; he wished to accompany the Buddha forever and not return to the secular world.
In this regard, the abbot had only one request: no longer talk to her.
As for why he never saw her again and refused to let her enter the temple, Henghui later found out that the abbot did not want to, but could not do it.
She is Princess Pingyang and the legitimate daughter of King Yu.
Since that day, Henghui has indeed ignored her. Whenever she comes, she closes her eyes and meditates, and is indifferent to her teasing and pranks.
She comes with expectations every day and leaves disappointed and lonely.
Monk, is this flower beautiful? It matches me very well.
……
Monk, how nice I will play the piano for you?It was brought from home specifically.
……
Monk, I am dizzy and uncomfortable. Don’t you care about me?
……
Monk, do you have to stuff yourself into loneliness?
……
She finally stopped coming, and did not set foot in Qinglong Temple for a month, completely withdrawing from his in life, as if she had never existed.
I can continue to accompany the Buddha, and no one will disturb him again... He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his sincerity moved the Buddha.
One day, she came again, looking in a daze, her face was thinner and she looked haggard.
Monk, I'm going to get married.
For some reason, the Buddhist beads scattered all over the floor.
At that time, King Yu was at a critical moment and served as the Minister of War. With the support of the nobles, he was expected to enter the cabinet.
Examples of nobles and royal families serving as chief ministers are not rare in this dynasty. Looking at the six hundred years of history, there are only five who serve as chief ministers as chief ministers.
For the weakening noble group, the rise of the King of Honor has given them hope.He kept moving forward with him.
At the forefront of the storm, King Yu made a marriage for Princess Pingyang, which not only found a good home for her daughter, but also tried to get more support through marriage.
Monk, would you like to elope with me?
……good.
Henghui agreed, and he finally saw his heart clearly and chose to face his true self.
They began to plan for elopement, and Princess Pingyang was accompanied by her guards when she went in and out. After more than half an hour of her disappearance, the guards would search the mountains. Soon, the news would be sent back to Prince Yu's mansion.
Therefore, if they want to successfully elope, they need a magic weapon that can block the breath to hide the search of the Sitianjian sorcerer.
Finally, there is also a need for a new household registration for them and a channel to help them leave the boundaries of the capital.
To this end, Princess Pingyang found a trustworthy friend and hoped that he could help him.
……
Is it Pingyuan Bo’s legitimate son, and that friend is Pingyuan Bo’s legitimate son?!Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice, interrupting Hengyuan's story.
All this suddenly became clear. Uncle Pingyuan had a Yazi organization under his command, and was best at identity fraud and smuggling. Even if Princess Pingyang did not know the existence of the Yazi organization, the two families were quite close to family friendships, and it was reasonable to know some of the Pingyuan Uncle Mansion's methods.
King Yu once said that Ping Yuanbo and civil officials were getting along and drifting away from the nobles.Ping Yuanbo has definitely had a motive to assassinate Pingyang.
This led to the later death case of the Pingyuan Bo Mansion... I just don't know what role the Minister of War's Mansion played in it... Xu Qi'an looked at Hengyuan No. 6 and thought to himself, did you realize that they were abducted because you knew they had contacted the Yazi Organization?
In full view of everyone, he did not dare to ask.
After hearing Xu Qi'an's words, several Jin Luo looked at Hengyuan with inquiring eyes.
Yes, Hengyuan nodded slightly: Princess Pingyang, who is simple-minded, does not know the complexity of the situation in the court, nor does he understand the viciousness of human hearts.A girl who is not very experienced in the world, a monk who recites scriptures and Buddha chants, will be destined from the moment they decide to elope.
At that time, Pingyuanbo and the nobles had already been together. After learning about this through his son, he immediately discussed with Zhang Feng, the Minister of War, and Sun Mingzhong, the Minister of Revenue, and formulated a plan to send Princess Pingyang out of the capital to attack King Yu.
Where is Princess Pingyang now?Jiang Luzhong said in a deep voice.
Hengyuan seemed not to hear it, and continued: People's hearts are like snakes and scorpions. After sending people out of the capital, Pingyuan's legitimate son, together with the sons of Sun Mingzhong and Zhang Feng, the assistant minister of the Ministry of War, wanted to commit violence against Princess Pingyang on the way.
The two fought to the death, and the last one was killed and the other one committed suicide by swallowing his hairpin.In order to cover up the crime, they buried the bodies of Henghui and Princess Pingyang in the barren mountains, together with the magic weapon that blocked the breath.
The outside world only knows that Princess Pingyang disappeared for no reason. Even if she finds Qinglong Temple, she will only think that the two of them have eloped.Who would have thought they had died a year ago.
Princess Pingyang is dead... Jin Luo and the others looked at each other silently, their faces being terrible.
Princess Pingyang is the legitimate daughter of King Yu and the niece of Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty. Killing the princess is a serious crime to destroy the three clans.
Nangong Qianrou held the hilt of the knife and squinted her eyes: Since Henghui is dead, why would she appear here a year later?
This is also the doubt in everyone's heart.
It is impossible for a person to die like a lamp to turn off.
He is dead.Hengyuan said something that everyone couldn't understand.
He died a year ago, and was sealed with secret methods to his soul in his body, becoming an unconscious walking zombie.This year, what supported him was revenge.It is Princess Pingyang's deep blood hatred.
If you don’t believe it, take it back to the yamen and let the coroner inspect it.
Who saved him?A Jin Luo asked.
Hengyuan shook his head.
The Jin Luo, Yang Yan and others looked at each other and said: Where is the body of Princess Pingyang?Take us there.
After a pause, he ordered the silver gong around him: Send Henghui's body back to the yamen.
Several Jin Luo begged Hengyuan to leave the courtyard and gave him a horse. The group of people left the city in a mighty manner.
Xu Qi'an was riding on the horse, feeling a little heavy. He was speechless for a while, and after a long time he whispered: Is that Hengyuan?Is it possible to be taken over or controlled?
The gray cat lying on his shoulder said lazily: It's Hengyuan, hehe, although I can't stand it, I have my own means to distinguish the true or false.
Is Henghui really dead?Xu Qian didn't believe it very much.
His life and death are not the key to the case. The gray cat whispered: He is a puppet himself, and the magic hand is gone. For the people behind the scenes, his life and death are no longer important.You should be happy that the case is solved more easily than you think.
I really couldn't be happy, Henghui and Princess Pingyang were both pity-friendly.Xu Qian pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a smile without a smile.
He sighed and changed the topic: There was something wrong with Henghui's case, just like the person behind the scenes deliberately pushed it to the front stage.
……
At the junction of Taikang County and Changle County, there is a barren mountain. Hengyuan is trekking while looking at it, as if looking for something.
The process was inefficient and slow. He told Jin Luo and Henghui only told him the general direction and told him that Princess Pingyang was buried at the root of an old locust tree that was embraced by three people.
The Jinluo and Yinluo dispersed with Hengyuan as the center, guarding him in the center to prevent him from escaping.
Half an hour later, they found the old locust tree. Three silver gongs cut off the shrubs and weeds under the locust tree, used their swords as shovels, and for a moment, the black soil faintly revealed the bones.
Sir, found it.Yin Luo turned around excitedly and shouted.
Dig it out!Nangong Qianrou said in a deep voice.
Princess Pingyang's corpse was exposed to everyone's eyes bit by bit. After more than a year, she finally reappeared in the light of day.
The flesh and blood had rotted, and only a piece of bone was left, with tattered strips of cloth stuck to it, which should be the clothes I wore before my death.In addition, a dull golden hairpin was found between the throat of the corpse and the chest and abdomen.
As Hengyuan said, she committed suicide by swallowing her hairpin.
Amitabha.Hengyuan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name in pain.
There is nothing else, it cannot be proved that this corpse must be from Princess Pingyang.Jiang Luzhong frowned.
This is normal.As Jin Luo and the others pondered, Xu Qi'an walked to the locust tree and said: Princess Pingyang and her lover eloped, and she must disguise herself. She will not carry valuable items on her body to attract attention.
First, bury the bones, take them back to the yamen, and then send someone to notify Prince Yu's mansion, that Prince Yu might recognize this golden hairpin.
After burying the corpse, everyone walked out of the mountain. Jiang Luzhong patted Xu Qi'an on the shoulder: Good work.
Yang Yan, who was not interested in talking, nodded slightly and said for the first time: You are the most important thing in this case. Even if the Sangbo case is not finally found out, Your Majesty will probably be exempted from your crime.
Xu Qi'an was about to speak, but he felt like a knife was scratching his back.
He didn't have to look back and knew that the sharp gaze came from Zhu Jinluo.
What happened to the two is the key to solving the Sangbo case.
So far, the demon clan has not appeared, only Henghui has made trouble with the seal, which makes people think about what the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdoms want to do?
Doing destruction?
So far, there has been only one case of the Pingyuan Bo Mansion extermination, which has a great impact, but has little substantial damage.
Henghui can completely kill all directions without any effort, causing major casualties to the capital.
But he didn't do that.
Seal?If the target was just a seal, Henghui would have left the capital long ago.
The case between Monk Henghui and Princess Pingyang has been overshadowed by now and has overwhelmed the Sangbo case... I always feel that the person behind it is deliberately exposing Henghui to the sun...
Yang Yan's spear tip was light, and the Qi machine crushed the sleeves of Monk Hengyuan. His pair of muscled arms contained powerful power, but they were definitely not monsters.Now the possibility of breaking his hand on him was ruled out.
Henghui is indeed dead, he was already dead a year ago. All that survived was the walking corpse, and he was freed.This is not a conspiracy.Hengyuan looked at his junior brother who was so close to him, and there seemed to be dark clouds gathering in his eyes.
In a short while, the clouds in Hengyuan's eyes collapsed, and the past was pouring down like a rainstorm.
……
Henghui was sent to Qinglong Temple by his parents at the age of six. He was a child with spiritual energy in his eyes. He was taken by the abbot Panshu monk at first sight and accepted as his apprentice.
Henghui's enlightenment was completed under the seat of his senior brother Hengyuan. This burly senior brother, who looks bitter and bitter, taught him to read and read, meditate and recite scriptures, and also taught him the principles of being a human being.
He has a fatherly respect for this senior brother.
In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and the smart little monk has grown into a handsome monk with beautiful eyes.He originally thought that he would pass by the passing years like his master and senior brother.
Until one day, he met a girl...
It was a sunny spring. He was washing clothes in the stream and saw a handkerchief descending along the stream. He subconsciously picked it up, and then a crisp sound like an oriole came from his ears:
Master, that is my handkerchief, can you give it back to me?
Henghui raised her gaze and saw a graceful woman standing by the bluestone upstream. She was wearing a lotus long skirt and the long hair of an unmarried girl. She was plain and had pretty face in the sun, and had a pair of smiling eyes.
The female donor...is a pilgrim in the temple?
What? I said I was not a pilgrim, don’t you plan to return my handkerchief?She pinched her waist and pretended to be coquettish.
No, the little monk just felt that the female donor was born in a face.He explained while putting a handkerchief on both hands.
Humph, you only know how to bow your head and do things and recite scriptures every day, and there are no pilgrims in your eyes.
How do the female donor know?
Because I have been following you for a long time.
On the afternoon of spring, the gurgling stream flowed, which was their first first encounter.
The acquaintance and understanding between the two is a natural process.
When Henghui was meditating, the girl was by her side, watching her privately hiding forbidden books in the boudoir to pass the time, or gently slap the fan, hold her cheek, and stare at Henghui's focused face in a daze.
Occasionally, he would use dogtail grass to tease him, so that he could not concentrate on meditation, which made Monk Jun very upset.He said angrily: If you do this, the little monk will go into seclusion.
She always sticks out her tongue and apologizes without any sincerity.
Sometimes I would go to the mountains together. Baifeng Mountain has beautiful scenery. When spring comes, the mountains and flowers are blooming all over the mountains. She smiles in the bushes, unable to tell whether the flowers are beautiful or the people are more beautiful.
Gradually, rumors about the two people spread among the monks in Qinglong Temple, saying that he had not yet pure six senses and had broken the precept of lust and was a lustful monk.
Master Panshu asked him three questions before the Buddha's sculpture: whether he is still pious to the Buddha; whether he is interested in the woman; or whether he wants to return to secular life.
He firmly said that he was still pious to the Buddha; he had no intention to the woman; he wished to accompany the Buddha forever and not return to the secular world.
In this regard, the abbot had only one request: no longer talk to her.
As for why he never saw her again and refused to let her enter the temple, Henghui later found out that the abbot did not want to, but could not do it.
She is Princess Pingyang and the legitimate daughter of King Yu.
Since that day, Henghui has indeed ignored her. Whenever she comes, she closes her eyes and meditates, and is indifferent to her teasing and pranks.
She comes with expectations every day and leaves disappointed and lonely.
Monk, is this flower beautiful? It matches me very well.
……
Monk, how nice I will play the piano for you?It was brought from home specifically.
……
Monk, I am dizzy and uncomfortable. Don’t you care about me?
……
Monk, do you have to stuff yourself into loneliness?
……
She finally stopped coming, and did not set foot in Qinglong Temple for a month, completely withdrawing from his in life, as if she had never existed.
I can continue to accompany the Buddha, and no one will disturb him again... He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his sincerity moved the Buddha.
One day, she came again, looking in a daze, her face was thinner and she looked haggard.
Monk, I'm going to get married.
For some reason, the Buddhist beads scattered all over the floor.
At that time, King Yu was at a critical moment and served as the Minister of War. With the support of the nobles, he was expected to enter the cabinet.
Examples of nobles and royal families serving as chief ministers are not rare in this dynasty. Looking at the six hundred years of history, there are only five who serve as chief ministers as chief ministers.
For the weakening noble group, the rise of the King of Honor has given them hope.He kept moving forward with him.
At the forefront of the storm, King Yu made a marriage for Princess Pingyang, which not only found a good home for her daughter, but also tried to get more support through marriage.
Monk, would you like to elope with me?
……good.
Henghui agreed, and he finally saw his heart clearly and chose to face his true self.
They began to plan for elopement, and Princess Pingyang was accompanied by her guards when she went in and out. After more than half an hour of her disappearance, the guards would search the mountains. Soon, the news would be sent back to Prince Yu's mansion.
Therefore, if they want to successfully elope, they need a magic weapon that can block the breath to hide the search of the Sitianjian sorcerer.
Finally, there is also a need for a new household registration for them and a channel to help them leave the boundaries of the capital.
To this end, Princess Pingyang found a trustworthy friend and hoped that he could help him.
……
Is it Pingyuan Bo’s legitimate son, and that friend is Pingyuan Bo’s legitimate son?!Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice, interrupting Hengyuan's story.
All this suddenly became clear. Uncle Pingyuan had a Yazi organization under his command, and was best at identity fraud and smuggling. Even if Princess Pingyang did not know the existence of the Yazi organization, the two families were quite close to family friendships, and it was reasonable to know some of the Pingyuan Uncle Mansion's methods.
King Yu once said that Ping Yuanbo and civil officials were getting along and drifting away from the nobles.Ping Yuanbo has definitely had a motive to assassinate Pingyang.
This led to the later death case of the Pingyuan Bo Mansion... I just don't know what role the Minister of War's Mansion played in it... Xu Qi'an looked at Hengyuan No. 6 and thought to himself, did you realize that they were abducted because you knew they had contacted the Yazi Organization?
In full view of everyone, he did not dare to ask.
After hearing Xu Qi'an's words, several Jin Luo looked at Hengyuan with inquiring eyes.
Yes, Hengyuan nodded slightly: Princess Pingyang, who is simple-minded, does not know the complexity of the situation in the court, nor does he understand the viciousness of human hearts.A girl who is not very experienced in the world, a monk who recites scriptures and Buddha chants, will be destined from the moment they decide to elope.
At that time, Pingyuanbo and the nobles had already been together. After learning about this through his son, he immediately discussed with Zhang Feng, the Minister of War, and Sun Mingzhong, the Minister of Revenue, and formulated a plan to send Princess Pingyang out of the capital to attack King Yu.
Where is Princess Pingyang now?Jiang Luzhong said in a deep voice.
Hengyuan seemed not to hear it, and continued: People's hearts are like snakes and scorpions. After sending people out of the capital, Pingyuan's legitimate son, together with the sons of Sun Mingzhong and Zhang Feng, the assistant minister of the Ministry of War, wanted to commit violence against Princess Pingyang on the way.
The two fought to the death, and the last one was killed and the other one committed suicide by swallowing his hairpin.In order to cover up the crime, they buried the bodies of Henghui and Princess Pingyang in the barren mountains, together with the magic weapon that blocked the breath.
The outside world only knows that Princess Pingyang disappeared for no reason. Even if she finds Qinglong Temple, she will only think that the two of them have eloped.Who would have thought they had died a year ago.
Princess Pingyang is dead... Jin Luo and the others looked at each other silently, their faces being terrible.
Princess Pingyang is the legitimate daughter of King Yu and the niece of Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty. Killing the princess is a serious crime to destroy the three clans.
Nangong Qianrou held the hilt of the knife and squinted her eyes: Since Henghui is dead, why would she appear here a year later?
This is also the doubt in everyone's heart.
It is impossible for a person to die like a lamp to turn off.
He is dead.Hengyuan said something that everyone couldn't understand.
He died a year ago, and was sealed with secret methods to his soul in his body, becoming an unconscious walking zombie.This year, what supported him was revenge.It is Princess Pingyang's deep blood hatred.
If you don’t believe it, take it back to the yamen and let the coroner inspect it.
Who saved him?A Jin Luo asked.
Hengyuan shook his head.
The Jin Luo, Yang Yan and others looked at each other and said: Where is the body of Princess Pingyang?Take us there.
After a pause, he ordered the silver gong around him: Send Henghui's body back to the yamen.
Several Jin Luo begged Hengyuan to leave the courtyard and gave him a horse. The group of people left the city in a mighty manner.
Xu Qi'an was riding on the horse, feeling a little heavy. He was speechless for a while, and after a long time he whispered: Is that Hengyuan?Is it possible to be taken over or controlled?
The gray cat lying on his shoulder said lazily: It's Hengyuan, hehe, although I can't stand it, I have my own means to distinguish the true or false.
Is Henghui really dead?Xu Qian didn't believe it very much.
His life and death are not the key to the case. The gray cat whispered: He is a puppet himself, and the magic hand is gone. For the people behind the scenes, his life and death are no longer important.You should be happy that the case is solved more easily than you think.
I really couldn't be happy, Henghui and Princess Pingyang were both pity-friendly.Xu Qian pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a smile without a smile.
He sighed and changed the topic: There was something wrong with Henghui's case, just like the person behind the scenes deliberately pushed it to the front stage.
……
At the junction of Taikang County and Changle County, there is a barren mountain. Hengyuan is trekking while looking at it, as if looking for something.
The process was inefficient and slow. He told Jin Luo and Henghui only told him the general direction and told him that Princess Pingyang was buried at the root of an old locust tree that was embraced by three people.
The Jinluo and Yinluo dispersed with Hengyuan as the center, guarding him in the center to prevent him from escaping.
Half an hour later, they found the old locust tree. Three silver gongs cut off the shrubs and weeds under the locust tree, used their swords as shovels, and for a moment, the black soil faintly revealed the bones.
Sir, found it.Yin Luo turned around excitedly and shouted.
Dig it out!Nangong Qianrou said in a deep voice.
Princess Pingyang's corpse was exposed to everyone's eyes bit by bit. After more than a year, she finally reappeared in the light of day.
The flesh and blood had rotted, and only a piece of bone was left, with tattered strips of cloth stuck to it, which should be the clothes I wore before my death.In addition, a dull golden hairpin was found between the throat of the corpse and the chest and abdomen.
As Hengyuan said, she committed suicide by swallowing her hairpin.
Amitabha.Hengyuan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name in pain.
There is nothing else, it cannot be proved that this corpse must be from Princess Pingyang.Jiang Luzhong frowned.
This is normal.As Jin Luo and the others pondered, Xu Qi'an walked to the locust tree and said: Princess Pingyang and her lover eloped, and she must disguise herself. She will not carry valuable items on her body to attract attention.
First, bury the bones, take them back to the yamen, and then send someone to notify Prince Yu's mansion, that Prince Yu might recognize this golden hairpin.
After burying the corpse, everyone walked out of the mountain. Jiang Luzhong patted Xu Qi'an on the shoulder: Good work.
Yang Yan, who was not interested in talking, nodded slightly and said for the first time: You are the most important thing in this case. Even if the Sangbo case is not finally found out, Your Majesty will probably be exempted from your crime.
Xu Qi'an was about to speak, but he felt like a knife was scratching his back.
He didn't have to look back and knew that the sharp gaze came from Zhu Jinluo.
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