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130. Chapter 130 Meeting Jimo Again

The snow-white petals on the ground were blown up by the wind, until Jian Yao's feet turned into a silky path, as if guiding the forward direction. Jian Yao's feet, not controlled by his own will, slowly approached Feng Xie, squatted down and

He looked level and asked softly:

"You... stayed here all night?" Her voice fell, but Feng Xie suddenly raised a smile:

"You haven't changed. It seems that brat is really useless!"

After saying that, he jumped up, passed by Jian Yao and rushed into the room. Chu Yu's screams came from the inner hall. For some reason, Jian Yao suddenly fell in love with his quiet smile, and the familiar heartache made his tears roll.

out of the eyes, as heavy as

Lead, as bright as blood, burned her soul and body. The chuckle in her memory seemed to have condensed into textured ice from running water. Just as she was about to reach out and grab it, she could only hear the sound of cracking, tens of thousands of dots.

Splash apart and never smell it again...

Feng Xie, who are you...

Who am I...?

The two young boys in the room were having a good fight. Feng Xie pushed Chu Yu face down on the ground, turned over and sat on his back, grabbed his two feet and pulled him back hard. Chu Yu was fucked by him.

Like a shrimp, he kept beating the ground with his two fists and yelling angrily.

Jian Yao stood at the door and looked at them, suddenly feeling that everything around him became vivid and real, and this long-lost feeling had been lost for many, many years...

Chu Yu stretched out his arm to Jian Yao tremblingly and shouted for help:

"When will this dead slave's sleep poison be released? I can't stand it anymore!"

Feng Xie turned his head and smiled, and pulled hard again. Chu Yu then screamed again, but Feng Xie said proudly:

"Your uncle, I just woke up. If you want to go to sleep, please wait another half hour!"

The corners of Jian Yao's mouth were raised greatly. He walked back to the inner hall and found a good seat to sit down and watch them quietly. After Chu Yu screamed, he suddenly shouted loudly: "It's broken!"

Both Jian Yao and Feng Xie looked at him. Chu Yu's face turned pale, with thick beads of sweat on his forehead. He looked at Jian Yao nervously:

"Today is my uncle's birthday. I completely forgot about going to the birthday banquet. What time is it now?"

Jian Yao raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered the adventure he had at the treasure shop when he first arrived in Xize. Wasn't what the shopkeeper was talking about the birthday banquet of King Jing'an? Then wouldn't he have a chance to see the true face of the monster? He stood up and walked slowly

Walking towards Chu Yu, Jian Yao’s cheeks

With a slight excitement, he signaled Feng Xie to pick up the show handkerchief on the bed, took it, shook it in front of Chu Yu, and said softly: "It doesn't matter! You just need to take this thing to your uncle, and say it is a moment of pleasure.

He won’t blame you! But in exchange, you have to take me with you!”

Jing'an Prince's Palace was splendid, with carved beams and painted buildings. Its scale was even greater than that of the Royal Palace. Jian Yao couldn't help but sneer in his heart as he walked. With the arrogance and arrogance of King Jing'an, there must be many people in the court who are dissatisfied.

If you are provocative, there will naturally be an earth-shaking situation.

Today's Jian Yao is dressed in white and has long hair, and her gender is indistinguishable. Firstly, Chu Yu and King Jing'an have not revealed her identity to the whole country, although most of the guests know her origin and understand it tacitly; secondly,

Lai Jian Yao's makeup was also in line with Chu Yu's preference, and it would seem a bit strange if she was accompanying him as a woman.

When he met King Jing'an, Chu Yu stepped forward to give him the courtesy of a junior. Jian Yao thought to himself that Chu Yu, the king, was really a coward. Wouldn't it be ridiculous for the king to salute his ministers in front of everyone?

The laughter of King Jing'an came from the front, and a pair of eyes looked at Jian Yao with deep meaning. Jian Yao raised his eyes high and walked up to sit next to Chu Yu without saying a word. He ignored King Jing'an's strange look and felt in his heart.

Knowing that the old man must have seen Si Pa, he opened the folding fan and fanned slowly. Looking around, he found that there seemed to be fewer guards around him, and he couldn't help but steal.

Hi, maybe this is also an opportunity. As soon as Chu Yu moved into Taiyi Palace, King Jing'an was obviously less wary of her. Now that she can sit here, it shows this. Since she can move around freely under the eyes of King Jing'an,

Then she can take this opportunity to go out and look for herbs that can detoxify Feng Xie. After all, he is always sleeping, so wouldn't it be useless at a critical moment?

Just as he was thinking about it, the singing and dancing in the garden started with silk and bamboo. Jian Yao had no intention of watching. He turned his face and looked at Chu Yu. As soon as this boy saw his uncle, it was written all over his face: I am afraid of seeing you! Let her, an outsider,

I also felt discouraged.

It is said that a monarch is more important than courage. It is definitely impossible to fight against King Jing'an with Chu Yu's appearance. Such a monarch cannot convince his ministers. If your ministers don't believe in you, how can you settle the world? It seems that you still have to be inferior to him.

A lot of effort, but not too deep, just because for myself and brother Mu Cheng, compared to King Jing'an, such Chu Yu is more suitable to rule Xize!

While thinking, the singing and dancing suddenly stopped, and the crowd suddenly became commotion. A seemingly high-ranking minister stood up, bowed deeply in the direction of King Jing'an, and said loudly:

"Today is the prince's birthday, and I only offer one thing for the prince to enjoy!"

Some people in the crowd began to applaud, some shouted, and everyone was curious about what kind of rare monster it would be for the prince. At this time, a wooden cart was slowly pushed to the center of the garden, with an iron cage as high as a person placed on the cart.

The iron cage was covered with gorgeous brocade. King Jing'an took the golden flower pick from the minister's hand and slowly walked towards the iron cage. Some people in the crowd began to urge him impatiently. King Jing'an smiled and gently picked up a corner of the brocade cover.

With a "swish" sound, the brocade cover fell to the ground, but the garden suddenly became silent. Jian Yao's eyes widened in disbelief. He saw a person in the iron cage with disheveled hair and half naked body curled up in a ball. It could be seen from the figure

He was a tall man, but his face was obscured by his messy hair. Someone in the crowd began to whisper:

"Isn't this a human being?"

"That's right! How can Li Zhongtang give someone to the prince?"

"Yeah! How strange!"

King Jing'an was also stunned. The senior official named Li Zhongtang suddenly smiled and loudly ordered his subordinates:

"Bring hot water!"

Jian Yao's heart suddenly shrank, and he bent down in pain. The bead hidden deep in the show bag suddenly became hot. Chu Yu felt something strange about Jian Yao, and turned his face to ask her what was wrong, but saw that she was covered in blood.

Trembling constantly, his lips turned white and he murmured:

"Jimo..."

Jian Yao felt that her world had been overturned in an instant. Jimo's eyes, Jimo's smile, and Jimo's kiss when they parted were all swirling in her mind. But Jimo died, and died at the hands of the person she once loved and trusted the most.
Chapter completed!
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