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Chapter 25 Unbearable Looking Back

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    In just a moment, Jing Qi adjusted his expression immediately, frowned as if nothing had happened, and asked impatiently: "What do you want him to do? I'm so familiar with that kid, and I still can't kick a fart with three feet."  , I opened my mouth from time to time to block my chest tightness and shortness of breath, and said something unpleasant, didn't it spoil His Highness's interest?"

    "What's a disappointment, children care about everything when they say a few wrong words, I'm so immeasurable?" He Lianzhao looked at him with a half-smile, "Why, the lord thinks that I don't deserve to be called a witch boy for this face?  "

    ¡ª¡ªMaybe.

    Jing Qi scolded He Lianzhao from the beginning to the end in his heart. Isn't this purely because he is full and has nothing to do? It seems that he really underestimated how cheap He Lianzhao is.  But he still had to keep a smile on his face: "Didn't His Highness run on me by saying that? I can't bear the charge. Be safe, go to Wu Tong and say that His Highness is here with me, please come over and explain."

    If it's anything else, Jing Qi is not afraid of the big basket, but WuxiJing Qi thinks of this child's brain pain at this moment, so why is the word "axis" so bad.  Of course He Lianzhao likes to be flattered, but the fact that the King of Nanning and the crown prince are getting close is known to all the people in the capital. Of course, in the eyes of the eldest prince, the crown prince is nothing to worry about, but after all, he is an old politician.  Being very cautious, he had the intention of using Wuxi to test him.

    Jing Qi pretended nothing had happened on his face, but his mouth was bitter. For a moment, he thought about a lot of possible outcomes he thought-for example, Wuxi simply pretended not to come.  For fear of him coming, first say "I know you, He Lianzhao, you are our big enemy" when we meet, or just pull out his hook and kill him, and come clean

    ¡ª¡ªIt's not like he can't do this.

    How can the hatred in life be avoided, how can it be avoided, Jing Qi was talking heartless nonsense with He Lianzhao and Zhuo Silai, and at the same time, his mind changed sharply, and he began to think about how it would end if something happened in Wuxi.  .

    Jade Emperor Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, the little ancestor of Wuxi, has no extravagant hope that you will not turn your face, but only hope that the way you turn your face can be a little more tactful.

    Fortunately, pushing cups and exchanging cups and holding each other's stinky feet has become the same thing as his instinct. With such a single mind and multiple uses, the two of them didn't notice anything wrong.

    After a while, he came back safely: "Your Highness, my lord, wait a moment, the witch boy will come as soon as he speaks."

    He Lianzhao nodded, and Jing Qi's heart sank halfway.

    After a while, I heard someone report that the witch boy was coming. Jing Qi took a look and saw, well, it was the dress with three layers inside and three layers outside.  My heart sank.

    Anyway, the King of Nanning also went through the storm several times. As soon as he prepared for the worst in his heart, he immediately began to plan the follow-up retreat and how to solve it.  Thinking about it in his heart, the man stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Wuxi: "You should be quick, come and see His Highness."

    On the surface, he was pulling Wuxi to see He Lianzhao, but in fact he stood in between the two of them without any limit, and secretly looked at Wuxi's expression. Unfortunately, Wuxi's entire face showed a pair of eyes, those eyes  It was still so dark and so calm, Jing Qi was a little confused for the first time what he meant.

    He Lianzhao still had the expression that made people want to put the plate on his face, pretending to be inscrutable with a half-smile, but in fact he was looking for trouble.

    The eldest prince nodded to Wuxi ostentatiously, and said, "The witch boy is here, sit down."

    He is actually more decent than Jing Qi, a serious master.

    Although Wuxi is the proton sent by Nanjiang, he is indeed a dispensable figure in the capital, but after all, he is the future great wizard of Nanjiang, and in terms of status, he is not necessarily superior to the other.  He Lianzhao's words were simply extremely contemptuous.

    Jing Qi felt that the arm he was holding in his hand became tense immediately.

    Then he pulled him to sit beside him, and said with a smile: "Brother Zishu sent some jars of good wine last time, you haven't tasted it yet, it just so happens that you are lucky this time."

    He got up and poured wine for Wuxi himself, turned his back to He Lianzhao slightly, the smile on his face disappeared, and shook his head at Wuxi very slightly.  Wu Xi's eyes were only looking at the clear wine in the glass, and he didn't know if he saw it or not.

    Then the young man picked up the wine glass, stood up, and said to He Lianzhao: "To honor Your Majesty, I will do it first as a respect. I did something wrong in the past. Your Majesty, please take care of Wuxi's youth and ignorance.  do not worry about it."

    Jing Qi was stunned.

    However, He Lianzhao laughed, picked up his wine glass, and raised a signal to him: "How did you say that, what did Wutong offend me, why don't I remember it myself? Silai, do you remember?"

    &??, pointed his bloody fist at himself, and said flatly: "Hit here, vent your breath."

    Wu Xi's fist was clenched so tightly that his entire forearm was shaking.

    Suddenly he broke free from Jing Qi's hand and swung his fist. Jing Qi didn't even blink his eyes, but Wu Xi's fist brushed his cheek and swung away.  A few hairs came and fluttered.

    Wu Xi took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I won't beat you, you are doing it for my own good."

    Jing Qi was slightly taken aback, but he continued: "In your eyes, black witches are probably the same people as us. They¡ªthose named Helian, will do anything to fight for the throne, Helian  If Lian Zhao finds out that He Lianqi has something to do with the black witch, he won't let him go easily I know you are just saving my life in front of He Lianzhao."

    Among the tens of thousands of children in southern Xinjiang, he was selected to be the heir of the Great Wizard. His aptitude must be good, and he is also extremely smart, but there are some things he knows in his heart, but he is unwilling to do them.  He refused to bow his head, as if he would not admit defeat to this black and yellow world.

    The imperial capital is like a vat of dyeing, how many people have seen all these flowers, red willows and greens, and still remain as unruly as before.

    Wuxi shook his head, and repeated with all his strength: "You are doing it for my own good"

    "I just realized that you are right."

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    Broadcast a bad news, I will go back to school next week.

    Going back to school means that there will be no daily changes, no reminders, no whipping

    ? Of course, my quip is still trustworthy. There are no irresistible factors such as car accidents, typhoons, and Internet crashes. There are still updates from three to four a week, and there are probably more than 10,000 words, so

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