"Ho ho ho ho..."

As Miao Ne's strength gradually increased, Qi Guo's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, almost protruding from their sockets. She desperately made meaningless sounds, and her hands and feet struggled with less and less force. She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure out "You Bao" at all.

Why betrayal.

Obviously everything "You Bao" has is based on her as the king! Once she loses the trust of the king, "You Bao" is nothing. Why did she betray? Why was she the one who betrayed! The strength in her throat,

It gave the king the illusion that his neck was about to be strangled, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred: "For..."

She just wanted to ask why!

Miao Ne was not a good man and a woman of faith, and naturally he would not let the other party know it clearly. He was about to kill the person in one go, but the string in his hand unexpectedly broke. When the leader of Qi State was about to fall into coma, he felt the fatal restraint on his neck loosen.

Her body rolled half a circle.

The joy of escaping from death had not yet reached her brain. She saw "You Bao" above her with a look of impatience on her face. Her fingers turned into claws and she grasped the blood stains from the strings. She applied force decisively, and the bones under her fingertips shattered.

The leader of the Qi Kingdom tilted his head and lost his breath, but his eyes were still wide open. Miao Ne bent her fingers and checked her nose, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she was convinced that the person was completely dead.

"Finally dead." When Miao Ne came back to his senses, he found that his back was covered in cold sweat, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His hands were so tense that they had no strength. The man in front of him was also the leader of a country, and he had been shouting "" for several years.

"My lord", he can be regarded as her serious lord. He assassinated the opponent single-handedly. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

Miao Ne didn't have time to sigh.

She regained her strength a little, stood up, put the body of Lord Qi in a sleeping position, put down the tent hook, and used the little tricks she learned from traveling around the world to disguise the sound of a living person breathing. The guards who were dispatched came back soon, and the sound of breathing can be deceived.

For a while.

After erasing the traces of the king's struggle and mess before his death, everything was done. Miao Ne took a deep breath, calmed her racing heart, and left with her face as usual. When she returned to her residence, she thought about her next step - taking advantage of everything

Should he leave before the king's death was discovered, or should he continue to lurk and disguise himself? Both paths are risky.

Continue to lurk and pretend?

No one knows how many magical spirits there are in the world. Can these spirits trace the scene before death from the corpse?

Leave now?

All the passes here are strictly guarded and no one is allowed to enter or exit.

Breaking through a barrier rashly is just asking for trouble.

Hiding in the pass is also easy to catch a turtle in a urn.

Miao Ne was not afraid of death. She encountered more dangers when she was wandering around than she does now, but if she could live, no one would want to die. She rubbed her tea cup and thought about whether to use Cui Xiong. Cui Xiong is now the Cui family.

Whether it was to threaten him as a hostage or coax him to send him out, the chance of success was high. Miao Ne took a sip of herbal tea and made a decision.

The footsteps of servants came from outside the door: "Female Lord."

"What's the matter?"

The servant said: "Cui Langjun is visiting."

Miao Ne raised an eyebrow, is this too much of a coincidence?

I was just about to coax Cui Xiong when Cui Xiong came?

I really dozed off with only a pillow.

"Don't be lazy and invite people in."

Cui Xiong was still dressed in daytime clothes, looking preoccupied, and Miao Ne stood up to greet her. Cui Xiong came back to his senses when he heard her footsteps, and naturally held her cold hand with familiarity, frowning and said: "This

When the time comes, why don’t you let someone light the lamp?”

"After all, I'm not used to it. It's normal to be lazy occasionally."

Cui Xiong said: "You are too lenient to them."

"Nowadays, you are living under someone else's roof. How can you be so picky?" The generals in this area cannot be completely trusted. Whether they have suffered a defeat and fled to someone else's territory, or they have to keep their tail between their legs and be a good man.

Cui Xiong took out the fire stick and lit the oil lamp.

The candlelight reflected his angular and pretty face.

Miao Ne had to admit that the children of the Cui family were really quite capable. Taking advantage of their parents' appearance and merits, Cui Xiong's appearance ranked among the top ten among the people she had ever seen. If his personality was included, he could

Ranked first, others have too many eyes.

Cui Xiong didn't know what she was thinking: "You don't have to be so aggrieved."

"What do you mean by this is that you want me to pretend to be powerful?"

"Why not? No one can neglect the future wife of the Cui family. To neglect you is to neglect me, and to neglect me is to go against the Cui family." Cui Xiong's words made Miao Na wary.

She tentatively asked: "Are you unhappy that someone is looking for you?"

Otherwise, how could Cui Xiong have such a "big change in temperament"?

He is usually humble and gentle, and cannot say such things.

Cui Xiong put away the book, lifted up the hem of his clothes, and sat elegantly opposite Miao Ne. He did not speak, but stared at Miao Ne with deep and obscure eyes, which made Miao Ne feel chills running down his spine. He couldn't help but use his long sleeves to cover his wrists, and touched his wrists.

Dagger: "You——"

"Hou Bai."

"Um?"

"Call me Hou Bai, I rarely hear Baojun call me like this." Cui Xiong blinked, and the deep and obscure look in his eyes disappeared, replaced by Miao Ne's familiar gentleness, "Or call me Brother Bai?"

Both titles seemed too intimate.

Miao Ne didn't choose any of them.

She wanted to know what kind of gangster Cui Xiong was playing here at night. Even for an unmarried couple who had been engaged for many years, it was a bit rude to call him "Brother Bai" out of the blue. If Cui Xiong hadn't had a normal aura, she would have suspected that the other party was fake.

of.

Cui Xiong definitely hides things.

"Why did you come here this time?"

Cui Xiong's rhetorical question forced Miao Ne to lift the table first: "Does Mr. Bao know that there are Cui's confidants among the royal guards?"

The table rolled several times.

Cui Xiong had a dagger pressed against his neck.

Miao Na said: "You know?"

Cui Xiong was stiff, as if he did not expect Miao Ne to react so sharply and ruthlessly. Without knowing his intention, Miao Ne had already assumed that he was an enemy? He calmed down: "The guard change is different from the past.

There was half a quarter of an hour of emptiness... You usually wouldn't make such a mistake... It's just that I didn't expect that Baojun would actually kill the king, why did you do this?"

He asked the question that the king had not had time to ask.

Miao Na said: "What do you think?"

Cui Xiong's tense muscles gradually relaxed, and his eyebrows relaxed - before seeing Miao Na, he thought that an enemy had secretly replaced You Bao, but now he was sure that this was her true identity.

Cui Xiong whispered: "You underestimate the holder of the national seal too much. Without special means, the self-protection ability of a ruler who is a scribe is much lower than that of a ruler who is a warrior... I don't know how many times he has been assassinated."

His words made Miao Ne's pupils tremble.

She said ferociously: "She's not dead?"

The dagger in his hand scratched Cui Xiong's skin, leaving blood stains.

Cui Xiong ignored the existence of the dagger, and gently patted her tense back with his other hand that was not suppressed by Miao Ne's knees, and whispered comfortingly: "Don't worry, people are dead, fake death becomes real death."

A simple sentence, a huge amount of information.

Miao Na said: "Did you kill him?"

He was planning in his mind whether to follow his plan or not.

Cui Xiong was completely unaware: "No, the injuries you left were too severe. She woke up midway but no one called a doctor for her."

The imperial guard was deaf and did not hear any strange noises in the house, nor did he look at it. Considering that there was no Xinglin doctor nearby, even if the imperial guards broke in and found out, the chance of the king surviving was slim, but Yubao's regicide was absolutely certain.

It will be exposed, and it will be difficult to fly by then.

People were killed by You Bao.

At best, he is an accomplice who refuses to save himself.

Miao Ne's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, but there was a more difficult problem in front of him: "Cui Houbai, what is your purpose?"

Knowing that she had killed the master, he helped her hide it?

Cui Xiong whispered: "It's my turn to ask this question."

Why did she want to kill the king?

Such a big thing cannot happen on a whim.

Miao Ne wanted to laugh after hearing this: "What's so difficult about this problem? People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. She is gone, and I don't want to continue to be a grandson. If I don't find another way out, will I be hanged by a tree?

If you want to kill, just kill. Is this a satisfactory answer?"

Cui Xiong was not satisfied at all.
To be continued...