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Chapter 213 Substitution

Southern Xinjiang is not big, but not small either.

Across the mountains and fields, there are strange flowers, plants, poisonous snakes and beasts everywhere.

In addition, its predecessor was Nanzhao, which has always been called mysterious.

Like the ethnic groups in the Central Plains and Guizhou, they regard the people in the southern border as their ancestors and have a sense of awe for them.

"Kill someone for me?" I half-squinted: "The person I want to kill is not an ordinary person. You are not afraid of your tongue being flashed?"

Si Yanting smiled softly, as warm as Chunyang: "Since I said that, I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue, let alone killing you for nothing."

The combination of the words is to polite first and then soldiers, and to tempt me with good things first, and then to talk about the main topic.

"Tell me your purpose directly."

Si Yanting looked at me without blinking: "Our purpose is very simple, it is just a small task for you."

If it was a simple task, they would not rush me to let go. You would not have to let me admit that I am not me, I am me again.

"Tell me, let's see."

Si Yanting approached me with an excited look, as if someone walking in the desert suddenly saw an oasis: "We can help you achieve your wish, and you can help us find a great sacrifice..."

"What will my wife find for you?" Before he finished speaking, Qi Jingque walked out of the darkness, followed by a shiny snake.

The snake stood up and was almost taller than him.

Si Yanting's voice came to an abrupt end, and the tone changed: "Brother Jingque, the snake you raised is so beautiful."

"It's really good-looking. It took me a lot of effort. You know this kind of thing. If you don't eat this or that, everything must be fresh. The girl from the 28th place will not eat it." Qi Jingque touched the snake's body with one hand and stretched out the other hand to me.

Si Yanting walked towards him with his feet, his eyes stuck to the snake: "You have been so thick and so obedient. After so many years, you really treat us as outsiders without revealing a word."

I didn't get close to Qi Jingque, and he kept holding his hands up without annoyance: "This is what you learned from you, and you can't tell me all the secrets of southern Xinjiang."

"I just raised a snake. Look, you are jealous. The barbarian is a barbarian. Even if you put on clothes, the burning, killing, looting and robbery in your bones will never be washed away."

In the past, southern Xinjiang was called barbarians. Because the national strength was not strong and the king was unable to govern the country, resulting in the fragmentation of southern Xinjiang and the rise of monsters and monsters.

The people are not busy with their lives, and their food and drink are all problems. When the people are hungry, they will cause trouble and harass all the borders of the surrounding countries.

The surrounding countries were in distress, and the southern border was named as barbarians.

"How could I be jealous? There are several such snakes in the sacrificial hall of southern Xinjiang." Si Yanting said with a smile: "Next time, you can take it to southern Xinjiang to find similar ones."

Qi Jingque means a lot: "Looking for the same kind is not necessary for the same kind." The threat is obvious, so it is not his fault to tell Si Yanting that he will take the snakes to kill the snakes in the sacrificial hall in the southern Xinjiang.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The truth has been since ancient times." Si Yanting took over the words and generously said: "Brother Jingque just bring it with you."

"Is that true?" Qi Jingque looked at me. I gritted my teeth and felt numb. I walked towards him, put my hand in his palm, like a well-behaved person, and directly told him why he appeared in the palace today: "The Ninth Prince can't sleep for a long night, take me out to see the scenery."

"I didn't expect his scenery to be in the palace, and I didn't expect his scenery to be you."

Qi Jingque held my slightly cold hands tightly and blew it on his lips: "Next time I'll see me, just say it. It's good. In the middle of the night, it will be bad if you get the wind and cold."

"Okay." I bent my eyebrows and raised the corners of my mouth, and felt very upset. His intimacy with me made me panic.

Qi Jingque stared at my eyebrows and his eyes became darker. He took off his robe with his back hand and put it on me: "Go back."

After saying that, he took me away.

Si Yanting followed us, but was not very close to us. There was a snake behind us, lying horizontally.

Qi Jingque walked to the bright palace lanterns and blew a sharp whistle. In an instant, a sparse sound rang out.

Si Yanting stopped and jumped into the palace wall in panic, and several black shadows followed him.

Qi Jingque asked me if I wanted to see in the palace, and I shook my head.

There is a fake in the palace, and Helian Xi has been confused by her.

There is nothing good to look at for a confused person, not to mention that fakes do not love him sincerely. Sooner or later, Helian Xi will be the same as Helian Jue.

Qi Jingque took me into the winery and threw the bottle of blood into the big snake's mouth. The big snake held the bottle and swayed its tail.

Qi Jingque squatted in front of me, put his hands on my knees, looked at me with his head raised, and his narrow and deep eyes were like the dark night, which made people fall in love.

His voice was not sharp at all, with a nice hoarse and dullness: "If you want to know, you can ask me any questions, and you don't need to ask the people in southern Xinjiang."

His openness made me feel guilty inexplicably, and I reached out my hand with courage and held his face: "It is incredible to be resurrected from the dead. If you can recognize me at first sight, there must be yours."

"I'm curious why I'm back from the dead, and I'm curious why Helian must never die. Of course, I'm even more curious. You are obviously a eunuch but you made the little princess in the southern Xinjiang secretly agree. What's the reason?"

Qi Jingque's eyes were swelling: "I don't know why you are resurrected from the dead. The reason I recognize you is because we are too familiar with you."

"As for the little princess in southern Xinjiang, this is not something I can control. I can assure you that you are you and she is her. I will never make mistakes with her and you, nor will I compare you."

His hands were on my knees, and the man slowly stood up, his whole body exuding a powerful force of pressure, attacking me.

The voice became deeper and deeper, just like a long-term depression suddenly burst out: "You just need to believe me, and I will definitely not let you worry about your life." The mobile phone remembers it for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

He leaned very close to me and I couldn't move.

At this moment, he was not like a eunuch at all, but like a normal man with all kinds of emotions and desires.

My heart was beating. In his eyes, my lies seemed to be invisible. My words could only be half true and half false, half tempted: "I try to believe you again, so I didn't hide anything from you."

"Si Sizi asked me to leave you, and Si Yanting promised me to avenge me. They said I was someone else and said I was a substitute for your sweetheart. Qi Jingque we have known each other for many years. Although we have been fighting against each other for tit-to-death, we have known each other for many years."

"Who is your sweetheart? Can you tell me? It doesn't matter if you are a substitute. I'm a substitute. Anyway, you and I have their own needs."

I don't need love, I just need to be ruthless.

I prayed to the sunny weather, vicious and bloody, but he was always open in my heart.
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