One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 444: The princess is not easy to mess with (18)

  Chapter 444 The princess is not easy to mess with (18)

"What's this?"

   Lingqiong asked, opening the small box.

  It’s all silver tickets, a wad!

  Lingqiong looked at Qian Ren in shock.

   Qianren said: "The prince said it is better to carry some of the silver tickets, so that all his subordinates will exchange them for you."

  Because there are so many things in the cottage, plus they have a lot of things here, they have only sent them back now.

  Lingqiong held the small box, her eyes shining brightly: "Does the prince need to be in bed tonight?"

Qianren hesitated: "...I shouldn't need it."

   "I think the prince can need it."

  "……"

  You should say this to the prince!

After Qianren left, Lingqiong held the small box and swayed, and Zai Zai was still Dad in his heart!

  Ling Qiong is happy, pulling out of the card pool is a draw.

  [Flying Flower]

  The pattern on the card is a tree, which Lingqiong has seen, in the courtyard behind Yan Jingxiu's room.

  Is this going to spend the first month with Zai Zai, and then homeopathy to make stuffed sauce?

  咦~

  The rippling smile on Lingqiong's face gradually changed.

  But there is no red stamp...the time has not come, you have to wait.

  ...

  Lingqiong opens the card and takes a look every day, but unfortunately there has been no movement.

  Until two days later, she opened the card and found that the red stamp was covered.

  Lingqiong got up, put on her shoes, and ran out hurriedly.

   "Wang Hao, why are you going?" Tao Lu was almost knocked over by Ling Qiong, calling her from behind.

  Lingqiong waved her hand, "Don't follow me."

   Taolu: "..."

  Why is the princess a little excited these days?

  Lingqiong is not far from the room where Yan Jingxiu lives, just turn around.

  At this time, Yan Jingxiu's door was closed tightly, and there was no one in the yard. Only the purple flowered tree was swaying in the wind, and the tiny petals fell with the wind, spreading the ground.

  Lingqiong pondered for a while, and then went over there.

  Zubzai should arrive in a while.

  Lingqiong walked back and forth around the flowers and trees, the moon had risen, but Yan Jingxiu was still nowhere to be seen.

  What's the matter?

   is here!

  Lingqiong looked at the tree behind her again.

The background behind    is exactly the same as this tree.

  Are there any other trigger conditions?

  Lingqiong went under the tree and looked up...

  ...

  Into the night.

   Yan Jingxiu returned to the room, Qian Ren followed behind, ready to light the lights.

   Yan Jingxiu raised his hand to signal him not to move.

  Sand——

   rustle——

  The sound of rustling came from the backyard, and Yan Jingxiu walked to the window and looked out the window that had never been closed.

  I saw a figure in the courtyard outside, which seemed to be burying something.

   Yan Jingxiu opened the window, "Princess, what are you doing?"

  The person over there seemed to be taken aback, threw away the shovel in his hand, kicked it away, and looked up at him.

   Yan Jingxiu directly turned out the window and walked in front of her a few steps.

"what are you doing?"

  Lingqiong kicked the shovel that was still visible, "Nothing."

   Yan Jingxiu pulled her away.

The soil behind    was turned over and the area was quite large.

  At night, what is she burying here?

  "Qianren, dig up."

"Yes."

   Lingqiong pulled Yan Jingxiu: "Master, I heard that the next person said that the previous owner of this house liked to bury gold, so I wanted to find..."

  Yan Jingxiu held her wrist with her backhand, pulled the person into her arms, and pointed at the almost flat ground: "What do you call digging?"

   "Then I have to fill it in for someone." Lingqiong was confident, "I can't destroy the yard."

   Yan Jingxiu did not believe her nonsense: "Dig!"

  Lingqiong covered her face, resting her head on Yan Jingxiu's shoulder, and it was over.

  ...

  Qianren dug something without digging twice, "Master, it's a man."

   Yan Jingxiu looked calm: "Get it out."

  Qianren dragged the person out, and the person was already out of breath.

  Lingqiong whispered: "I saw him hiding in a tree sneaky, so I wanted to ask him what he was doing, but before he could finish the question, he committed suicide."

   Yan Jingxiu: "Are you sure you didn't kill people?"

  Lingqiong babbled without blinking his eyes: "Master, how can I kill someone without the power to bind a chicken? He really died by himself."

  "……"

  You can even turn a brood of ‘bandits’, what is a person?

   "The prince, indeed he committed suicide by taking poison." The poison is hidden behind the teeth, a typical killer style.

  ...

  The time goes back one hour ago.

  Ling Qiong looked up at the tree, and met a pair of eyes.

  The man squatted on the trunk, the branches and leaves almost concealed his figure.

  Four eyes are facing each other, the scene is very awkward.

  Ling Qiong never expected that it was not her own cub who was ‘dating’ her, but this assassin.

  Behind it is similar to what Lingqiong said.

  It is true that the assassin is not as skilled as humans. Take a step first, Lingqiong hasn't asked anything yet.

  As for why it’s easier to bury people.

  She wants to see if this assassin has no news, and if there will be an Assassin II.

  She planned to stay here, who knew that Yan Jingxiu would come back, and she was arrested and buried.

  As a princess with a ‘weak’ character set up by Yan Jingxiu, how can I bury people?

  Lingqiong thinks that the broken game is aimed at her.

  ...

   "You didn't kill people, why are you burying them?" Yan Jingxiu was out of anger, and asked fiercely, "Are there any injuries?"

   Lingqiong shook her head: "What if the prince misunderstands that I killed it."

   Yan Jingxiu: "Is this king such an unreasonable person?"

  Lingqiong looked at him without speaking.

   Yan Jingxiu: "..."

   Yan Jingxiu changed the subject, "Who is he here to kill?"

   Ling Qiong: "This is your room." Who else can you kill besides killing you!

   Yan Jingxiu choked, "What did you ask?"

"No……"

  The assassin was like a deaf and mute, and he didn't say a word.

  In addition, she committed suicide too quickly, which made her have no chance to play.

  There is nothing on the assassin that can prove his identity.

   "You go back to the room first."

   Lingqiong: "The Lord's room?"

"your room."

"……Oh."

  Lingqiong's face was full of disappointment.

  She glanced at the petals falling in the night breeze, and snorted fiercely.

  What flying flowers, flying snow is almost the same!

trash game.

  Cheat! !

  Retribution sooner or later!

  Lingqiong left without looking back.

  That momentum is a bit angry no matter how you look at it.

   Yan Jingxiu watched Ling Qiong disappear from the corner, and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

  "Who do you think will assassinate this king?"

  Qianren hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Say."

  Qianren: "The only people you offend here are the three princes. Once you go back, your majesty will definitely take care of the military expenses, and if you are gone..."

  So in the end, isn’t it all made up by the three kings?

  At that time, the three princes will find an excuse.

  And the death of the prince can be said to be the work of Jiayang.

  This incident is over.

   Yan Jingxiu pulled out a radian at the corner of his mouth, slowly raising his eyes to look at the flower tree.

  ...What is she doing here?

  A night breeze blew by, and the petals fell stubbornly.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

   Yan Jingxiu clutched his nose and left here quickly.

  ———Everything is empty———

  Ah ah, the eighth is on, and it’s going to school again~

  So those who have votes can vote first~ Come on~

  (End of this chapter)

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