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Chapter 211 Remember this King

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    Ming Ruoxie looked at him like a fool.

    ¡°There are very few poisons who don¡¯t like me.¡±

    So, a little venomous snake likes her, what's the fuss about?

    "Why?"

    Bai Bian held the snake in front of her.

    The snake raised its head and hissed at Ming Ruoxie, very close to her face.

    If this were any other woman, she would have turned pale with fright, but Ming Ruoxie just glanced at her, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, Xiaolu immediately climbed onto her hand and wrapped it around her wrist.

    Ming Ruoxie waved his hand and said, "You are quite a well-behaved snake."

    Isn¡¯t it just a well-behaved thing?  After all, he did some work for her.

    Bai Bian looked at Xiao Lu who was wrapped around her wrist, his eyes were bright. He looked at Ming Ruoxie intently, "I told my parents before that the woman I want to marry must be what Xiao Lu'er likes."  , and is not afraid of Little Lu'er. Now it seems that my Little Lu'er has found a mistress it likes."

    "I go."

    Ming Ruoxie immediately threw the little green stripe towards him, feeling extremely disgusted.

    "This girl does not want to get married for the second time."

    "Didn't the ceremony be interrupted by the prince before it was completed?" Bai Bian's eyes sparkled.

    "It's done, it's done, it's done. Say important things three times." Ming Ruoxie rolled her eyes.

    "Before entering the bridal chamber, the etiquette is invalid." Bai Bian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled brightly, "I don't care, Xiao Lu'er and I have taken a fancy to you. You should guard yourself well. I'll come after I've finished my work.  I beg to marry you, no one else can compete with me."

    "Brother Bai Bian, don't waste your efforts, hurry up and leave."

    Bai Bian did not waste any more time. He grabbed the little green snake in the food drawer and walked out quickly.

    Ming Ruoxie soon heard the sound of him jumping off the wall softly, and his footsteps gradually moved away.

    This man dared to sneak into the palace, disguised himself as a woman and ran around the palace changing his identity, and he dared to directly say that no one else could compete with him¡ª¡ª

    Ming Ruoxie wouldn¡¯t believe his identity as an ordinary citizen.

    Bandits?

    But these days, are all bandits so good-looking?  When I dance as a dancer, my dancing posture is really beautiful.

    Ming Ruoxie only thought about it for a while and then stopped thinking about this versatile young master.

    What she wants to know now is what Sikong Ji did.  Whatever happened to the prince must be related to him.

    As soon as she thought of Sikong Ji, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. Just as she was about to turn around suddenly, a pair of arms had already tightly wrapped around her waist, hugging her tightly into his arms.

    At the same time, a torch was thrown in from outside, hit the door frame of the hall, and fell to the ground with a thud.  However, the fire on the torch did not go out. Before Ming Ruoxie could react, torches were thrown in one after another from outside, crossing the courtyard wall in a parabolic arc and hitting the hall.

    There were tongues of fire licking the curtains hanging in the hall, and the silk screen embroidered with lotus was burned, and the ground burst into flames.

    In late autumn, the wind is strong and the weather is dry.

    This Zhisi Hall was originally deserted and remote, and many of the trees and plants were lifeless and no one had repaired them. Now they caught fire and quickly burned down.

    Most of the fires were lit near the hall door, which was equivalent to blocking Ming Ruoxie's way out with fire.

    Ming Ruoxie would have been able to rush out immediately, if it weren't for the person holding her tightly behind her.

    After he hugged her waist from behind, he took her directly to a back corner of the hall.

    Because there was smoke and fire, and because the situation was unexpected, Ming Ruoxie didn't pay attention to him for a while. By the time the hall door was sealed by fire, by the time she realized it, he had taken her to a corner.

    Ming Ruoxie put her right palm against the wall.  From an angle that the man couldn't see, her entire right palm was so red that it was almost translucent. It was impossible to tell whether the flames burning were redder or her right palm was redder.

    She could tell in an instant that this man had no malice or murderous intentions towards her. Although he hugged her very tightly and their bodies were pressed tightly together, she closed her eyes and made no attempt at this moment.  Look at what this man looks like.

    Ming Ruoxie felt a surge of anger in her heart at this time.  She had followed the prince into the palace without any resistance. She had stayed safely in this cold side palace waiting for them to decide whether she would stay or go. She was already so docile. She clearly didn't want to cause trouble, yet someone wanted to set fire to her.  Burn her to death!

    ??If the tiger doesn't show off its power, does it really think she is a sick cat?  Even Sikong Ji, the real tuberculosis man, is not a sick cat!  It's so deceiving!

    Ming Ruoxie¡¯s right palm became even redder, as if it was faintly stained with flames, and the air around the palm seemed to be distorted.

    No matter what it is, come out and leave all those who set fire to me!

    ??Now everyone outside the palace, give me a bite!

    Bai Bian, who was already far away, suddenly felt that something was not right. When he turned around, he saw the firelight tearing through the night at Zhisi Hall.

    His expression changed drastically, and before he could react, the little green on his wrist flew away again.

    "Little Lu'er!"

    Hiss.

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    For a time, countless snakes, insects, beasts and ants seemed to have been summoned in every corner of the palace, among the weeds, on the beams, at the corners of the eaves, in the dark corners, in the ditches, in the crevices of the rocks, and by the pond.  He rushed towards Zhisi Palace as fast as he could.

    They are not soldiers, they are better than soldiers.

    The one who summoned them was a different kind of king.

    Outside Zhisi Hall, someone was standing on a tree. He had just finished throwing the torch and watched the light coming out. He felt that his task had been completed, when suddenly something sizzled into his ears.

    "ah!"

    This man screamed, how could he still stand firm?  With a plop, he fell heavily from the tree.

    The accomplice who was on another rockery also felt something cold get into his trouser leg, and suddenly pricked his leg hard. In an instant, the whole leg became numb and lost consciousness. He gritted his teeth.  Rolled down from the rockery.

    There was a strange attack outside the palace.

    In the hall, in the corner of the hall, Ming Ruoxie opened his eyes suddenly, turned around suddenly, and was about to slap the man's eyes with his right hand.

    Her wrist was held tightly by a hand.  Ming Ruoxie met a pair of familiar eyes at the same time. Those deep eyes were dyed with dark color, and they were slowly looking at her right hand.

    Whoosh.

    The palm as red as flames returned to normal in an instant, white and delicate, with long and beautiful fingers, nothing abnormal.

    "Sikongji, are you looking for death?" Ming Ruoxie whispered through gritted teeth when she saw him.

    There is a real chill in this sentence, like frost and snow in the cold winter.

    Sikongji could hear some murderous intent and sharpness.

    "You didn't recognize me for the first time?" Sikong Ji also said in a low voice.

    He was inexplicably unhappy about this.

    Just now he thought she could recognize him.

    "How can I recognize you when you suddenly strike behind my back?"

    "Breath, taste, temperature, even touch." Sikong Ji clasped her hand behind her back and pressed against her again, "It seems that we have to get closer so that you can remember me."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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