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Chapter 60 Don't Be a Counselor, Be a Princess

As soon as the three of them walked to the entrance of the alley, they heard a scream from the alley. When Lu Chun changed her face, she wanted to go back and see. Chu Qiluo grabbed her and said, "No need to go, she is dead."

Luchun said anxiously: "Who killed him? I didn't want him to die!" Although he was greedy for money, he would not die of sin.

Chu Qiluo looked up and watched the bright light pouring down from the walls and tiles on both sides, shining on the carriage that was slowly stopped at the entrance of the alley. Her mood dimmed inch by inch like the light in the alley. She smiled slightly: "He must die. I just don't want to get dirty."

She should have reminded them not to go out at will, so as not to reveal their whereabouts. Unfortunately, there was no time. Now with this bloody example, they should also understand the dangers of this trip. Chu Qiluo patted Luchun on the shoulder: "Get into the car."

Looking at Lu Chun's tears, she felt a little reluctant and turned her face: "I can wear that dress." Lu Chun felt that although it was not very suitable, she could not dispel her kindness. However, Ye Langya's face was so easy to sweep? Don't lose his face by then, she wouldn't even have a scum left.

After hearing this, Luchun and Dong Ling immediately showed joy and got on the car happily, leaving the tragic death shopkeeper behind.

Chu Qiluo thought about it. Ye Langya definitely didn't want her to commit suicide again. Otherwise, she would not get any benefits from yesterday's account, so she lifted the curtain and entered Ye Langya's carriage, and Ye Langya's cold gaze shot towards him. She gritted her teeth and sat in front of him, without saying a word, pretending not to know he was watching.

"You'd better be optimistic about your two maids, and kill them next time without mercy."

She suddenly turned her head and looked at him. His face was cold and his eyes were dark, but she knew he was serious. A smile slowly overflowed from the corners of her lips. She looked at his eyes with a gentle voice, extremely firm: "They are not my maids, but my relatives. If they make any mistakes, I will avenge them and return them a hundred times."

Ye Langye's eyes suddenly became sharp, and Chu Qiluo's heart was cold, but she couldn't bear to give in. This gave up the lives of Lu Chun and Dong Ling...

After a long time, Ye Langya looked away and snorted coldly: "Then you should take a closer look."

This game was considered her victory.

Chu Qiluo let out a sigh, turned around and sat down: "Prince Xie reminded me."

She was safe and sound all the way, and she pulled her hair bored: "I'll be in Fengcheng tomorrow. Can you tell me first about the capable people under your command?"

She looked back and Ye Langye closed his eyes and breathed lightly. I wonder if he was asleep. She thought he couldn't speak, but she didn't expect that after a moment of silence, Ye Langye actually replied: "You will see you in the future." After a pause, he slowly added: "Be careful, Mu Zijin."

Mu Zijin, Muqing in the south and the north and the north and the west and the north and the west are both talents who are very good at military defense and planning on battlefield strategies. They are opposite to each other and are comparable.

The person who serves the talented people like this is actually under Ye Langye's hands? Even if Ye Langye doesn't remind her, she will be extremely cautious! Chu Qiluo couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Prince, you already have such a talent. If you want me to be a counselor in this half tune, aren't you intentionally let me go out of Taiwan? Where do I need to be careful? I just need to be relieved."

"No." Ye Langya opened his eyes and looked at her calmly: "With him here, you will be in danger."

Chu Qiluo certainly understood what he meant. Mu Zijin was very thoughtful and had some arrogant personality unique to experts. In order to survive and for the promise of this year, she would do her best to fight for Ye Langye’s bright future, but what she did would inevitably affect Mu Zijin.

If she hadn't, he would have been the only talent. With her, there would be comparisons. Even myths were not as mysterious as before... How could such a person rub the sand in his eyes? When she left, people would definitely regard her as a thorn in his eyes, and just hoped that she would be removed as soon as possible.

"Prince. Why don't you let me do something else?"

"You don't become a counselor." Ye Langye smiled slightly, and the evil beauty was beautiful: "I can only be a princess."

After a while of amazement, Chu Qiluo turned over and sat down with a slightly flushed face: "The prince was joking, and his subordinates were very frightened."

She was very clever, but he had a magic weapon to win. Ye Langye looked at her with some amusement. If he had added more fire, the kitten would probably be furious again, but he was not in this mood now, so it would be fine if he smiled faintly.

Mu Zijin laughed, Mu Zijin. He curled his eyebrows and his eyes turned dark. Seeing Chu Qiluo's eyes, he felt unfathomable.

I sat for too long and only had lunch in the car. Chu Qiluo felt bored and couldn't help but want to sit in the carriage behind. Ye Langya probably saw her intention and smiled coldly: "Go."

Chu Qiluo was about to be pardoned and was about to run away. Ye Langye added: "Chop your feet."

Thinking of Ye Shuang's bloody hands that day... her feet shrank back with a whizz.

Looking at the smile that was too late to hide, Chu Qiluo glanced at him with some anger: "Does the royal family like to chop people up? Is it so happy to see that the princess and the prince are having fun!"

"You can try it in the future." Ye Langya looked at her angry little face and couldn't help but want to tease her: "The feeling of looking at the kitten with condescending terror is really good."

...

Chu Qiluo looked at him contemptuously and squeezed out two words from his teeth: "I dare not." She thought she couldn't hear who the cat he was talking about? She was too lazy to argue with him. It was too difficult to win after fighting.

She lifted the curtain, but unexpectedly found that there was a broken carriage on the side of the road. The carriage looked familiar with the eighteen carriages...or was it one of them?

Thinking of what Ye Langye said to use to hit the east and west, her heart sank.

It is probably not easy to drive this carriage here. As it is broken, how can the drivers still have a way out? Ye Langya turned around and changed the carriage. He probably knew it was this result for a long time. No wonder he traveled all the way without stopping and didn't even encounter a killer.

She lowered the curtain: "Prince, do they still have a way out?"

"No." Ye Langya certainly knew what she saw. In fact, there were damaged carriages not far away. There were only seven cars now. In addition, Chu Qiluo's broken one, there were ten cars in front of him and all the assassin killers' eyes.

As long as one of the ten cars survived, they would be safe. No one would have thought that the carriages were in different directions, but they were walking around and picked these carriages to walk in similar ways.

The driving distance has not increased, but the danger has been greatly reduced. After all, no one will look at the blood all over the ground along the route of murder, right? Ye Langye's lips raised slightly and he smiled slowly.

Looking at his smile, Chu Qiluo felt frightened for the first time. Although this smile was extremely beautiful, it contained too much. Does he really care? Those who were willing to die for him really don’t care about it? No, he will definitely be moved and feel sorry.

Therefore, even if he is unwilling to be an emperor, he must go in that direction step by step, because under his feet is the path paved by countless subordinates with their lives, and blood is everywhere. If he does not walk, how can these dead people rest in peace?

His smile is probably just used to hide the desolation in his heart?

"Master, there is a sound of fighting in front of you." Wu's guard Shu Ma pulled his sword and said softly.

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