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Chapter 161

Chapter 161

"I didn't realize that you would cry, make trouble, and hang yourself." Tan Sihan said after laughing enough.

Bai Xi didn't speak and just continued to sit.

His back was slumped, and his eyes were sunken and listless.

"Eat well, recuperate well, and then follow me after you recover. Since they don't want to serve me well, then they will be punished every day. When you feel better, they will be done with it." Tan Sihan said again.

"Are you asking your subordinates to serve you again?" Bai Xi asked.

This person really changes his mind from day to day.

"I thought you, this slave, had given up. You were called again? Isn't it awkward anymore?" Tan Sihan sat over and stared at him. What did you mean just now, did you block his mouth?

"If you don't want it, my subordinates won't dare."

"Who said I don't want it anymore?"

"Didn't you say you don't have to wait on me?"

"It means that during the time when you were injured, if I didn't want you, I would just say that I didn't have to serve you anymore, and I wouldn't keep you. Because you didn't serve me, but followed me, and you had the urge to kill me.

"Qin Sihan sighed.

Bai Xi didn't say anything, he just pressed himself against Tan Sihan's body.

"You don't need to take the board, but you are not allowed to act without permission in the future." Tan Sihan picked him up and put him back on the bed.

Bai Xi nodded.

"If you don't take good care of yourself after receiving the board, you will be beaten to death." Qin Sihan said again.

He doesn't tolerate jumping around like this here.

"Sir, this subordinate is not a fool." Bai Xi smiled.

"I think you are." Tan Sihan said.

Bai Xi had no choice but to say, "That's right if you say so."

"Isn't that okay if you don't say anything even after being bullied?"

"If someone cares about it, speaking out is bullying. If no one cares about it, then it's annoying." Bai Xi said.

"Don't worry. Even if I die, I won't care about you." Tan Sihan sighed and nodded his forehead.

"You can't say that."

Qin Sihan didn't say anything, patted him, stared at him and said seriously: "I haven't asked you yet, what did you do in Ruoshui City?"

"Not only Daman, but even the surrounding neighboring countries do not have Mrs. Ji's tomb. Moreover, there is no Mrs. Ji in the Ji family tree." Bai Xi leaned on the bed.

Daman's widowers or doctors always had official status and could have family trees.

Hearing this sentence, Tan Sihan sighed,

So there is indeed a certain question about the life experience of the person in front of them. Is that the person he is looking for?

Qin Sihan closed his eyes and asked, "Don't you have any personal matters?"

Bai Xi said without hesitation: "All slaves belong to the master." Tan Sihan sighed and said: "With you like this, what should I ask for?" He touched Bai Xi's head.

Bai Xi didn't say anything. He just wanted to be a competent slave. Tan Sihan took care of the rest, right?

As long as Tan Sihan remains unchanged, then he doesn't need to think about anything more...

Among the huts on the outskirts of Beijing.

The howling wind roared, making the people in the house tremble.

"This time is really tricky. Who would have thought that Mr. Han would be involved in such a thing?" A man in black robe said with a dark face.

A man in red robe sighed and looked at the man in black robe and said, "Do you think Mr. Han will participate in the heir apparent?"

The man in black robe didn't answer.

In fact, there is no need to participate at all. As long as Tan Sihan thinks and has a legitimate reason, then the country will belong to him.

"I hope not."

"If this case continues like this, there is no way it will be settled hastily." A man came over and said.

A pair of eyes behind his hands were full of disdain, and he looked at the two people talking with expressions of indifference.

And this person is also the person who was in the capital before.

"What did His Highness say?" the man in red robe asked.

"I didn't see His Highness. His Highness sent a message saying that we should push one person out. If the other party must investigate thoroughly, then find a way to lure Mr. Han away, and kill the rest!"

The man was calm.

His eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he didn't hesitate when he spoke, as if the lives of the others were already in his hands and were about to be wiped out at any moment.

"What if things don't go well?" Erpin Hongpao asked.

The man took a step forward and looked at it and said: "Are you here selling funeral scriptures without doing anything? If your Highness and I are required to do anything, then what does Your Highness want you to do? Either they die, or

you die."

The man in the red robe subconsciously took a step back and hurriedly responded.

But in my heart I really disagreed, but I didn't show it on my face.

"Have you chosen the person who was pushed out?" the man continued to ask.

He sat down and crossed his legs, smiling.

"It has been chosen, it's Zhu Sanping," said the second-grade red robe.

"I know, do it more cleanly. If you let them see the flaw, you know what the consequences will be."

The sound of tapping the table with your knuckles seemed to hit Poinsettia's heart.

Erpinhongpao nodded hurriedly.

He knew that if he couldn't do this well, Zhu Sanping would be able to clean him up without him having to do anything later.

To kill someone, you have to do it quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

"Tell me when it's over." The man nodded. After saying that, he walked out of the hut and stepped on a man in black clothes to get on the carriage.

Although the horse in the carriage is old, it is still moving very fast driven by the man in black clothes.

The carriage ride was like the capital city.

After serving the man properly, the man in black clothes timidly exited, tore off the human skin mask on his face, snorted coldly, picked up a sack and headed towards the palace.

Looking at it under the moonlight, I saw that the face was so soft and beautiful, just like a little girl.

In the Golden Palace, the emperor was reviewing the manuscripts. He heard footsteps and raised his head to take a look.

The person who came in was shocked. He was carrying a sack, and the black bag was dyed red at some point. It looked a bit scary at first glance.

"Your Majesty, the head of the traitor is here, and the skin and bones have been removed." Jingluo's expression did not change.

As he spoke, he bent down and handed out what was in his hand.

"...If you take it and burn it, what will you do for me? What will you do if you peel off the skin and remove the bones?" the emperor asked.

Jingluo put it on the ground and said: "Take the human skin mask and use it to get some information to prevent our master from getting caught."

Indeed, those things in the hut shocked Luo's ears.

"Your master is smarter than you. If you are afraid that your master will get caught, you are not afraid of staining my eyes. Take it down quickly." The emperor glared at him and said.

Jingluo responded. He had no reaction to the emperor's words. He was just telling the truth and complaining.

Seeing Jingluo exiting, the emperor didn't care. Even when Jingluo didn't come in later, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, he didn't dare to ask more questions. He knew Tan Sihan's protective temper very well.

(End of chapter)


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