"No thanks." Leng Bingbing replied. She raised her eyebrows and continued to eat.

"Prince!" The cry of Min Mie came from outside the hall. Baili Mu stopped his movements and looked up. He saw Min Mie walking from afar, holding a package in his hand.

"Master..." He walked to the dining table, snatched up the package in his hand, and began to untie the dead knot on the package with his other hand.

The knot was untied and the thick cloth fell with the flow. The maids around them had a bigger pupil and couldn't help but cover their stomachs and retching. They didn't care whether the prince was still present, nor did they care about their own master eating.

Inside the package is a human head.

The head was broken on the neck, and a layer of red scab was formed around it. I think this person had been dead for at least two days, and his blood was not only dried up but also solidified. There was no color on the entire face, it was terrible white, and his eyes were wide open, mixed with endless fear. He died with his eyes open.

The heart of the seventh day of the lunar month is as clear as a mirror. As early as when Xiandi came in, she smelled the fishy smell. She glanced at a few red marks below the package from the outskirts. She had been dealing with dead people for a long time and had also developed a skill. She could feel the dead spirit that only dead people had.

Not frightened, not surprised, not afraid, but you have to pretend.

Her face, who was originally calm, suddenly changed, her pure face turned red, and her pupils showed fear, "Ah! Prince, help me!" She stood up and kicked the stool behind her and ran behind Bailimu, squatting down, holding his sleeve tightly.

Baili Mu frowned and shrank his hands slightly.

I never like to be touched.

"Don't be afraid of concubine, you are dead." Minmie said hurriedly.

"I'm afraid of ghosts!!"

Wen Di curled his lips and secretly swore that he would never do this again in the future.

The maids can't stand it, and even the concubines can't stand it.

After all, Miss Yan San is considered half of his master. You have to respect...

Bailimu suddenly made a sound, but his voice was ten times colder than usual. "Let's go." As he said that, he stood up, pulled out the sleeves that were pulled in his hand by Chu Qi and walked out of the door.

He also knows the reason even if he doesn't tell the reason.

He had a team of carefully trained secret guards, and he assigned them to various locations.

I am responsible for the city gate. I hide in the dark and watch people come and go. If there are strange things or wrong things, I have to repay them. In general, no one knows that even if other countries work hard to enter the city.

Now that the mysterious person is killed by someone, it shows a big problem.

Either spy, or details, or a person with uneasy kindness fights with Anyi, but in the end, Anyi loses and dies tragically under the sword of the opponent.

This person must not be a good-looking person!

Chu Qi looked at Baili Mu's back as he became more and more distant, breathed out, and slowly stood up.
Chapter completed!