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Chapter 102 Cold-blooded tyrant (13)

The familiar words made Bai Cha frown subconsciously.

Apart from this, wouldn't he say anything else?

Moreover, why does this sentence feel so familiar?

Before she had time to think about it, the man's voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

"Xiaobai, did you hear that?"

After coming back to his senses, his eyes fell on the man again: "How could I deceive Your Majesty?"

The man said nothing.

She didn't lie, she lied to herself that she was the little liar in the dream.

So he didn't care what Bai Cha said, he just hugged her tightly.

The two arms holding him contracted, and Bai Cha found it difficult to breathe.

She had to release some floral fragrance to hypnotize the man.

Immersed in the familiar smell, the man gradually lost consciousness.

Bai Cha opened the man's arm, got out of the man's arms, and kicked the man's calf hard.

"Neuropathy!"

"You have the ability to go crazy with the person you like!"

"What's the point of going crazy with my substitute!"

Rubbing her arms and looking at the unconscious man, she sighed helplessly.

She has been with Jiang Yanxing for more than half a month, and she has some understanding of Jiang Yanxing.

This man is indeed crazy and paranoid, like a psychopath.

But his madness was not behavioral madness.

He only acted ruthlessly against those corrupt ministers, like a mad dog who wanted to get rid of them no matter the cost.

It is true that Jiang Yanxing's methods are too extreme.

But if you don't go too far, how can you remove these vampires from the flesh and blood?

He is the kind of person who will never give up until he reaches his goal.

Precisely because she understood this, she became even more confused.

When it comes to other things, a man will never give up until he achieves his goal, but why does he change when it comes to how he treats the person he likes?

I'd rather work on a stand-in.

He doesn't even look for someone he likes.

She once wondered if that woman was dead.

But the palace has never seen the woman's memorial tablet, nor has it seen a man holding the woman's relics...

Maybe there is, but the man has never shown it to himself.

After all, she is just a dispensable substitute.

Forget it, time is tight, and she has plenty of time to verify her ideas.

Helping the man to the beauty's couch, she bent down and groped around on him for a while, and finally took out the token that symbolized the man's identity.

Taking the man's token, Bai Cha left the palace openly.

Prince's Mansion.

Jiang Ye sat on a chair and looked at the drawings made by his men: "I'll make some improvements here. The ratio of gunpowder is wrong."

"Let the people in the glass factory sell the fired glassware. Remember, no one who buys the recipe will sell it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the study room was pushed open with a "squeak".

Jiang Ye glared at the door that was pushed open: "Who?"

"Didn't I say that no one is allowed to approach the study without my permission?"

"It's me. I'm here to discuss a deal with His Highness the Crown Prince."

A voice as crisp as a silver bell sounded first. The tenderness in front of Jiang Yanxing disappeared, and Bai Cha's voice contained a rare strength.

Shi Shiran walked in from outside.

The golden steps inlaid with rubies dazzled in the sunlight.

However, compared to Bai Cha's face, the exquisitely crafted Bu Yao pales in color and can only be reduced to a foil.

Jiang Ye waved his hand and motioned for his men to leave.

At the same time, the man did not put away the drawings placed on the table.

He had never paid attention to women in ancient times who didn't even know a few of them.

Even if these things were shown to her, she would not know how lethal they were.

The door to the study room was closed, and Bai Cha moved lightly and finally stood in front of the man's desk.

There is no need to disguise outside, so Bai Cha naturally doesn't bother to pretend to be limping.

He picked up the drawing on the table and said, "It looks like an interesting thing."

"You can take it if you like." Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows.

It's just a blueprint. Without the craftsmen who have carefully trained themselves, they can't make the parts of these firecrackers.

Bai Cha put down the drawing with a smile: "No, it seems useful, but after thinking about it, I feel it is useless. It's just a pile of junk."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on another layout drawing.

Just as he was about to touch it, the man quickly covered the defense plan with other drawings.

"Weren't you locked up in the palace by the emperor's uncle? Why did you get out?" He quickly changed the subject.

Bai Cha didn't plead for him that day, so he knelt at the palace gate for two days and two nights, losing all his majesty.

Jiang Ye has always been worried about this.

Now that both of his legs are disabled, he is still the prince even in name.

But because his reputation has been ruined, the ministers who originally supported him are now considering others.

It would be false to say that he has no resentment towards this woman.

But thinking that this woman was so good-looking and might be of some use, he decided to play with this woman, at least, get her before abandoning her...

Bai Cha sat down, pretending not to notice the dirty look in the man's eyes, and answered the unexpected question: "How is your leg?"

"Are you guilty?" Jiang Ye stared at Bai Cha.

Amusement flashed in her eyes, and she picked up the tea cup: "Little system, please help me check whether Jiang Ye carries the system."

The little system that had been lying flat finally got the task, and he was so excited that his eyes were glowing green: [Received!]

[However, the detection system will still take some time, about half an hour, so the host please be patient.]

Bai Cha responded lightly and put down the tea cup in his hand.

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Ye: "I'm just concerned. After all, I couldn't help you that day. I've always felt guilty. Now that I can leave the palace, I will come to see His Highness as soon as possible."

Jiang Ye had a proud smile on his face, and he knew that no one could resist his charm!

Thinking of this, he sat up straight: "Then shouldn't you express something about your guilt?"

His squinting eyes fell on Bai Cha.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, take a look at this."

Bai Cha handed over the prepared letter.

Being around Jiang Yanxing, if nothing else works, you can still imitate Jiang Yanxing's handwriting.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Jiang Ye's hands were shaking with excitement.

So much so that he instantly forgot about pretending to be "teng" and stood up from the chair.

Realizing his gaffe, he quickly adjusted his facial expression.

"Ahem, I understand Miss Bai's intention. When things come true, I will definitely make you the queen of my Jiang Kingdom."

"Then I'll just wait for the good news."

Leaving the Prince's Mansion, Bai Cha had a smile on his face.

After getting on the carriage, Bai Cha's expression suddenly changed.

She had prepared that letter a long time ago, just to test whether Jiang Ye's leg was broken or not.

After all, with Jiang Ye's character, he would not sit back and wait for death if those legs were really broken.

"How about it, does he have a carrying system?"


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