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Chapter 667 I Want to Kill

Bai Zhenzhen's question made these people speechless. After thinking about it, it seemed that no word was enough to describe what she had done over the years except for a stupid b. The Fourth Prince Bai Zhenzhen continued, "It's not that I said to you. Look, because of the Su family, everyone is working hard. Although it is impossible to remedy it, at least everyone is doing their best to get this game back!" What about you? What are you doing? You are frowning all day long, except sadness and sadness. Really, just like you, I want to cry at the sight of you, you said how uncomfortable you have to make yourself so lively and cheerful people give me to you.

Infected?

As she said, she also wiped her eyes on her face and sniffed her nose, making Bai Heran raise her thumbs up, the queen of the movie!

What is the Best Actress? It means that you act like this, and it’s really sad when you sniff through tears. As you said that, you sucked your nose, but you couldn’t immerse yourself in that emotion. Forget it, I’m destined not to act, and sadness has no meaning to me. Otherwise, just like my life for more than ten years, I would have been suffering to death. Fourth Brother, Zhenzhen said everything, you can’t just care about your own discomfort, you have to see what your close brother did for you

What a hard work.

Jun Mulin walked forward, Fourth Brother, let me tell you another news. The old empress dowager's private barracks found another one. Brother, I have been planning to secretly sneak over recently, and I have brought all the nests to them! The strong sadness in the fourth prince finally loosened, and I suddenly felt that Bai Zhenzhen was right. After so many years, everyone has been working hard to get back the defeated game. Lao Jiu established the Hall of the King of Hell. Lao Shi focused on the old empress dowager's private soldiers lying everywhere. Bai Heran was even a latecomer. Not only did he take out the old nest of Famen Temple, but he also directly tossed the huge Ye family until they disappeared. Even Lao Jiu's fiancée, Bai Zhenzhen, who is only twelve years old, is still there.

He serves the Hall of Hell, uses his expertise to review and manage the case sects, and carefully looks for clues of one case after another.

But what about him? What else did he do besides sadness?

Now Lao Shi has determined another private barracks, and he is still sad. He is even standing in front of Su Huanwan's bed an hour ago, thinking about the past and the humiliating years.

Compared with these brothers and sisters, his fourth brother is really ashamed of this title.

Jun Muxi stood up, looked at the four people sitting, bowed with both hands, and gave a sincere greeting. It turned out that I was fascinated. Jun Muchu shook his head, but looked at Bai Zhenzhen. Maybe he didn't understand why the fourth brother couldn't get out of Su Huanwan's nightmare, but now he realized that it was because I had never had it. Once I had it, how can I talk about losing it? Fourth brother - he turned to Jun

Mu Xi, I understand you, and finally understand you. Jun Mulin also said: Fourth brother, I will tell you that I have blamed you before. Because you are immersed in sadness all day long, although it seems that it doesn’t delay much, as a brother, I feel uncomfortable when I see you sad. But now it’s not very good.

I will complain because if someone designs to frame me and Ranran one day, I don’t know what I will become in the end.

Bai Heran pulled the sleeves of the fourth prince. Fourth brother, you sit down, you are all brothers, so there is no need to do this. I dare not say that ninth brother, but Jun Mulin is the younger brother, so he should share his worries for his brother.

Brother Jiu should also share his worries. Bai Zhenzhen responded to this, but after saying it, she felt something was wrong. She should be Brother Jiu.

The ninth brother was helpless. His wife was so lively.

It’s right for my younger brother, but it would be better if my older brother could go with us and go with joy and sorrow, rather than falling into sorrow all day long. Jun Mulin asked his fourth brother, go to destroy the old lady’s private barracks, and whether the fourth brother would go with me?

Jun Muxi's eyes lit up without hesitation, OK.

Bai Heran is eager to try it out, where is me? Why don’t you ask me?

You can't go. Jun Mulin shook his head in disappointment. Your brother just returned to Beijing, don't worry, just now? Bai Heran was speechless, for nothing, she was really worried. Although the third prince was dealt with, what about other forces? The Ye family is gone, but the empress dowager is still there, and Gebu, their power has really withdrawn from Dongqin? Or have they been hiding in the dark.

,Hidden for many years, just waiting for the opportunity to be sent to you, and you will definitely kill with one blow?

She still couldn't leave Shangdu City, at least she could never leave until Hongwang's intelligence recovered.

The three princes had already gathered together and talked about the private barracks. Xiao Liuzi's wontons were cooked and served. Each person had a large bowl, which was made of pork and was very fragrant.

Bai Zhenzhen was stirring the wontons and said to her: I really rarely have the chance to eat such things. Sister, do you think the wontons at this small stall smell like or the meat patties at our house smell like?

Bai Heran thought about it and shook his head. It was incomparable. After all, the meat patties were made of beef.

Bai Zhenzhen had just taken a sip of wonton soup and almost sprayed it out. She coughed so hard that she choked. The ninth prince put down what she was discussing and stood up to her back. Slowly, the one I just brought up was still hot, why are you anxious?

Bai Zhenzhen waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I'm choking my sister. You guys say you, I'll just eat slowly."

The ninth prince glanced at Bai Heran curiously, and then returned to his seat silently. Jun Mulin reached out to help his wife stir up the wontons, reminding him: You should be slower, it's too hot. Bai Heran subconsciously glanced at the fourth prince. No surprise, the sad eyes were looking at her, and then looked at Bai Zhenzhen again, with a bitter smile on his face. But I don't know if it was her illusion, but I just felt that although she was smiling

There is bitterness, but the sadness in the eyes is less than before. This is a good phenomenon, Bai Heran is very happy. The sadness that has been over the years cannot be completely dissipated all at once. There must be a process, and now it is a good beginning. She knows that with the old lady's private barracks and her request for help in dealing with Gebu's affairs, these two things have involved the energy of the fourth prince by seven or eight, and the remaining two or three points, she believes that as long as Su Huawan dies, the sadness will become nostalgia and gradually fades away.

It's right.

For the first time, she had murderous intentions towards Su Huawan, and the murderous intentions became more and more serious in her heart, and finally she was out of control.

Perhaps because she was too focused, even Bai Zhenzhen thought something was wrong with her. She gently pulled her down and asked in a low voice: Sister, what are you thinking? Your eyes were scary. She was stunned, and then came to her senses. She quickly said: I was not thinking about anything, I was just thinking about the old lady's private soldiers, wanting to go to a big battle with the two Your Highnesses, and enjoy it. You know, your sister, I am almost frustrated in this Shangdu City.

Bai Zhenzhen nodded, I understand, and I understand, after all, I know what your life was like in the past, and others don’t know it best. If you say you are not frustrated, then you will be really accused of healing the scar and forgetting the pain, and I have to despise you.

Bai Heran smiled, no, the pain is in my heart, it is impossible to forget. But if someone else has given me anything, I will go back the same way. Forgiveness is the same. She ate a wonton and talked about the old topic, just like the wontons at this stall and the meat patties at home. In fact, the food is really not comparable. What you have to compare is the stall and the house, and the two places you compare. For example, if you say wontons are delicious, then do you still like to take the wontons home? The meat patties are not delicious, but if you put the meat patties at the stall and sell them, is it another flavor? After all, it is still the environment for eating, and you can eat them with you.

The people of the world, Bai Zhenzhen stuck out her tongue and looked at the Fourth Prince, sister, to be honest, the Fourth Prince gives people a really good feeling. Although she is always sad and melancholy, it can still make people involuntarily feel like they want to get close to each other. I am a little lucky

He is the brother of my future husband, so I can call him fourth brother. It should be a very happy thing to have such an older brother, right?

Bai Heran also looked at the fourth prince, and after a while, he sighed softly, "Yes, such a brother can really take advantage of it. It would be even better if he could get out of Su Huanwan's shadow."

Last time he told me to call him fourth brother too. Bai Zhenzhen whispered, but he always gave people a sense of distance and was not so easy to get close to. You are here today, otherwise I wouldn't dare to talk to him like that.

Just get used to it. She taught Bai Zhenzhen experience, just like you were nervous and afraid of Your Highness Ninth before? This is a familiar process. When you get in touch with him more, the sense of distance will disappear. It is not necessarily true. Bai Zhenzhen shook her head. He is different from Jun Muchu. Jun Muchu is still a little popular at least, and this Supreme Highness is not popular at all. In the words of those poor scholars, such people can only be viewed from afar.

Bai Heran's heart was squeezing fiercely, and he couldn't help but think of Su Huanwan, the smoky days that Su Huanwan brought to Prince Li's Mansion, and the banished immortal who everyone thought could only be seen from afar, but was shining by her

It looks like that.

The murderous aura in his eyes once again accumulated, and gradually, his whole body became fierce and could not be concealed by the murderous intent.

Bai Zhenzhen shivered, subconsciously hid on the side with the wonton bowl, but just hid next to the Fourth Prince.

Jun Muxi was also startled and helped Bai Zhenzhen, who almost fell down, and then followed her horrified gaze to Bai Heran.

Jun Mulin was confused. Ranran, Ranran, what's wrong with you? Who messed with you?

Bai Heran closed his eyes slightly, opened it for a while, shook his head, nothing happened, but suddenly he was in a bad mood and had the urge to kill someone. Jun Mulin reacted quickly, and asked his ninth brother beside him: Are there any death row prisoners in the Hall of Hell? Get a few to relieve Ran Ran. Look, your brother and sister are angry. If you can't get out of this tone, you won't beat me! He didn't have to face his wife.

Want to be overwhelmed.

The ninth prince glared at him and nodded. Is there any, is it necessary? No! Bai Heran stood up and pushed the wonton bowl in front of Jun Mulin. You eat it, don't waste it, I'll go back!
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