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Chapter 834

However, although Zhan Beihan is a cold and rebellious person, he has a bottom line in his work. He is not the kind of person who uses power for personal gain and does nothing.

Although he was suspicious of Xiao Lingyue and had been guarding against her many times, he would not do anything to her until Xiao Lingyue did something that harmed Bei Qin.

This is also the reason why Xiao Lingyue still stayed in Beiqin Jingcheng and did not run away early.

In contrast, if she is facing the Prince of Nanyan, Murong Ye...

Xiao Lingyue ran away eight hundred years ago!

Zhan Beihan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you putting a high hat on me? I think it would be useful to say a few good words?"

Xiao Lingyue said calmly: "I'm just telling the truth. In my opinion, you are still a person with a bottom line."

Zhan Beihan slowly curled his lips and asked suddenly: "So, who is the person who has no bottom line in your mind?"

Xiao Lingyue choked for a moment.

Zhan Beihan got up, walked to her interrogation chair, supported her hands on the armrests, and slowly bullied her lower body.

The man's figure was already tall, and this posture made him look very oppressive. The shadows enveloped Xiao Lingyue's whole body, just like a dark night.

She watched the man's handsome and sharp face gradually approaching, and her narrow and dark eyes fixed her, with a dangerous aura of staring at her prey.

“…”

Xiao Lingyue's breathing was a little stuck and she unconsciously retreated.

But the interrogation chair was so big that her hands and feet were fixed to death by shackles, and she could not retreat any further.

Xiao Lingyue suddenly became happy and blurted out: "You asked the prison officer to put me on the interrogation chair?"

So she can't run away?

The man paused in danger and looked at her with a speechless look: "...you only think of this?"

Is her mind full of wood?

Xiao Lingyue looked at him with a thorn in the air: "I just can't figure it out. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a trap. Why do you have to frame me?"

This does not conform to Zhan Beihan's usual style of doing things, unless...he didn't realize that this was a trap?

As soon as this idea arose, Xiao Lingyue was strangled to death without hesitation.

She felt that Zhan Beihan would not be so blind.

"Before this, you haven't answered my question." Zhan Beihan looked at her faintly: "You said that I am a person with a bottom line, but in your mind, I suddenly thought of comparing it with me.

Who is the person?"

Xiao Lingyue: "..."

"You are not familiar with Bei Qin, but you are very familiar with Nanyan's situation."

Zhan Beihan stared at her eyes sharply, as if he could see through people's hearts: "So, is the person you think of Murong Ye?"

Xiao Lingyue: "..."

She felt a little guilty for no reason, and her eyes drifted: "No, what are you asking for this?"

Zhan Beihan laughed coldly, reached out and pinched her chin: "So, I guessed it right? You actually compared Murong Ye with me?"

What is he?

Xiao Lingyue took a deep breath and said calmly: "Crown Prince of Nanyan, King Yi of Beiqin, you two have been put together by the seven kings for comparison, and they are known as the two kings of the world.

You also said that I am not familiar with Northern Qin and only know the situation of Nanyan.

So when I see you, I will think of Prince Nanyan... It's not surprising, right?"

Xiao Lingyue believed that this reason was reasonable.

But after listening to Zhan Beihan, the expression in his eyes became even colder, and he seemed to suppress a dangerous aura.


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