What Kind of Bad Thoughts Can the Eunuch Have?

Enter the palace.

The first thing is to find King Jing. . .

At this time, King Jing had set up a night banquet in Wan'an Palace and had been waiting for Qin Yuan for a long time.

When Qin Yuan walked into the gate, he saw him rushing out of the bedroom with bare feet, and then rushing towards him like an eagle swooping at a chicken.

"Sir, sir, you are back!"

Grabbing Qin Yuan's arm, he first touched his bones from top to bottom, and checked his parts carefully. If he didn't think Qin Yuan didn't have that thing, he would have checked it carefully.

Then he opened his eyes wide and asked, "Is Mr. okay? This king has been worried all the time. If there is no expert to guard you, that Taoist will see money and kill people! Haha, thank God, fortunately, Mr. is resourceful and can be considered to have returned safely! "

Qin Yuan looked at the pair of pupils that were full of reflections of his own figure, and King Jing, who kept his mouth shut about Xianjiantu and only cared about his safety, suddenly felt a little dazed in his heart.

For a moment, he felt that King Jing was sincere to him.

On second thought, he hadn't told himself about the descendants of the Liu family before, indicating that he was taking precautions against himself and acting like that just now was just a strategy to buy people's hearts.

However, after thinking about it again, I felt that such a judgment was unfair to King Jing.

After Chu Yanxiu came over in the afternoon, Qin Yuan went to King Jing for the first time, and proposed to let King Jing send Ada to take the fake Liu family descendant Mingxiu to repair the plank road, and then take the real Liu family descendant to secretly guard Chencang.

Qin Yuan thought King Jing would definitely hesitate.

Because of this, despite his repeated assurances that he would bring back the Xianjian Tu, King Jing had no one to go with him, and whether or not he could receive the picture was entirely up to his conscience.

What Qin Yuan did not expect was that King Jing did not hesitate at all, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Sir, if you are sure, you can take anyone away. This king is only afraid that people will be unpredictable. That person may be greedy because of the picture, and then he will kill the master. How should the master protect himself?"

"Although Xianjiantu is the most precious treasure in the world, in the eyes of this king, it is not worth the sir."

"Sir, please remember that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. If the Taoist wants to **** the immortal sword, give it to him. As long as the gentleman returns safely, it is a merit!"

King Jing's words were still in Qin Yuan's heart.

To be honest, he could no longer see any sign that King Jing was buying people's hearts.

Maybe King King's acting is too good? Or is he, as a modern person, too insensitive to such mental tricks?

"Come here, sir, hurry up and enter the hall, this king and you have a few drinks, and let me overwhelm you first!"

After King Jing finished speaking, he dragged Qin Yuan to the bedroom.

Qin Yuan entered the dormitory and suddenly thought a little paranoid, can't he really see what attitude this fellow has towards him?

So his mind moved, and he immediately gave King Jing a bow and said, "Your Highness, I am ashamed to be entrusted by Your Highness!"

I thought to myself, if you don't believe it, you can still hold your breath?

Hurry up, so I can feel at ease when I eat alone! Conscience will not be pierced back and forth!

Sure enough, King Jing was stunned for a moment.

Then he asked, "What's the matter, what do you mean, sir, is it..."

"Yes, as Your Highness expected, that Taoist is extremely greedy, so..."

"Bang!" With a loud bang, King Jing slammed the table off the table, and then shouted, "It's too much of a deception! Who is Daoist Fang who deceived this king?! This king will break him to pieces! A thousand corpses!"

Qin Yuan stood aside and didn't speak, waiting for King Jing to pour his anger on him, or began to ask himself if he had swallowed it all, and took away his bribes.

However, what he didn't expect was that when King Jing looked at him, there was no chill in his eyes.

Instead, it brought some comfort.

"Sir, that Taoist didn't embarrass you, right? Don't worry, even if this king catches up to the ends of the earth, he will kill him and vent his anger for you! Of course, he will also vent his anger for this king, and his anger will kill this king!"

Qin Yuan couldn't understand King Jing anymore.

He couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, don't you blame me?"

King Jing frowned, "Why does this king blame you?"

After a pause, he burst into a frantic laugh, "Sir, do you think that if you lose the picture, this king will punish you? Hahaha, you still underestimate this king!"

Pulling Qin Yuan to the table and pressing Qin Yuan on the seat, King Jing said again, "Sir is a great talent, but no one is perfect, no one is faultless? If this king can't even tolerate this, how can Mr. Wang's plan?

Furthermore, the picture has been lost, if this king scolds the master again, and the master leaves in a fit of anger, wouldn’t this king be empty of money and people? Hahaha, that king is really stupid! "

A few words, without the slightest pretence of generosity, nor too high-sounding words, but they are reasonable and reasonable, and there is no sense of hypocrisy.

Qin Yuan shook his head helplessly in the bottom of his heart.

What's the matter, even if you scold me twice, I'm embarrassed for doing it like this!

In particular, he remembered what Ah Da said that day that King Jing was looking for something more precious than a genius treasure, and he might have a share at that time.

That is to say, when King Jing was tracing the immortal sword map, he thought about giving Qin Yuan an immortal breath as well.

Why!

Qin Yuan sighed lightly.

It doesn't look like he's a big deal.

The matter of immortality, how important it is, I should have killed decisively and ruthlessly.

"I, Qin Yuan, have acted all my life, why should I explain it to others?"

"Explain? I came out to mess around, who should I explain to?"

"Little King King, it's just ants, are you also worthy of talking about immortal breath with me?"

Shouldn't you be the protagonist?

However, Qin Yuan found that he was shaken.

That's right, he originally planned to hand over the three immortal pictures that crashed in the Xianxian meeting to King Jing.

In this way, King Jing got nothing.

But now, he felt that if he did this, it would be a little too dark.

It felt like he had stabbed King Jing in the back.

In fact, he doesn't have any psychological burden for stabbing people in the back, but King Jing behaves too much... too much like a real friend.

As for stabbing a friend, he couldn't do anything on Lanxing, and he couldn't do it here either.

Is King Jing his friend?

Qin Yuan felt that his evaluation of King Jing had always been with tinted glasses.

Why can't King Jing be defined as his friend?

Just because he was in danger since he was a child, he had to pretend to be crazy and sell stupid, so should he always be labeled as hypocrisy?

This madman does make fun of eunuchs at every turn, but it seems that until now, he has never heard of a case where a **** or a palace maid was tortured to death by him.

On the contrary, those high-sounding concubines would beat their servants to death at every turn, and then buried them at will.

Looking at the eunuchs and palace maids in Wan'an Palace, although they are all afraid of King Jing, they seem to be all white and fat, and they can live well.

Thinking of this, my heart is very confused.

Worth noting... What's the matter, just treat it as repaying the favor he has helped him several times before.

Thinking of this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qin Yuan said, "Thank you, Your Highness. However, it's not that the pictures are gone. It's just that I failed to fulfill the promise before departure and try my best to get more pictures for Your Highness. I feel ashamed."

Qin Yuan also promised King Jing that he said before departure that he would try his best to get a few more, so it is not abrupt to say this.

After he finished speaking, he took out three pictures from his arms, which were drawn on the road.

As a great master, he has the foundation of the Danqing family, so copying those pictures is naturally easy for him.

In the three pictures, two of them are the seventeenth and eighteenth fairy spirits, all of which are available to Xunxian.

But there is one, the sixteenth-ranked fairy, and it did not collide with the one in the Xian Xianhui.

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