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Chapter 1023: Handle a total of white heads 25 [Extra 159]

Seeing that Jun Chenghuan was about to take action, the boy hurriedly said, "Don't worry, listen to me, if you want to go in, I have a way, a safe way."

"Why should I believe you?"

"Just because I am Ye Weishang!"

The boy pulled out the jade pendant that Jun Chenghuan had on his neck, and a cold flashed in his eyes, "You should know what kind of existence the Ye family is in southern Xinjiang, Princess Linglong!"

Jun Chenghuan's eyes tightened.

He actually saw through his identity!

She didn't know much about southern Xinjiang, but she still remembered it before.

Since Grandpa Huang killed people in southern Xinjiang, the people in southern Xinjiang have lived in poverty, and the people have fled and fell into chaos.

Later, as the attention to southern Xinjiang decreased in the east, the people in southern Xinjiang gradually returned to their hometowns.

Moreover, various forces quickly emerged from southern Xinjiang. Although they were in chaos, these forces were basically able to maintain balance.

Therefore, the father did not interfere.

However, in the past two years, southern Xinjiang has become increasingly uneasy.

The Ye family in the Southern Xinjiang was originally the most important of the three major forces in southern Xinjiang.

However, at the beginning of this year, the Feng family in southern Xinjiang suddenly grew, killing the Ye family and the Yun family overnight, becoming the only powerful power in southern Xinjiang.

Because of this, the Feng family's hands are stretching longer and longer.

Especially this time, the father and emperor came to Jingzhou in person, which shows the seriousness of the matter!

She looked at the boy in front of her and immediately understood.

Since he was Ye Weishang, he must have been the fish that broke the net when the Feng family destroyed the family.

"Little princess, don't be afraid. I will not only not harm you, but also help you." Ye Weishang changed his slutty just now.

Even though he is now unkempt and ragged, his body emits a cold and horrifying aura that cannot be ignored.

"reason?"

"The enemy's enemy is just a friend, right?"

"Give me the pendant back first." Jun Chenghuan's voice was also cold.

Ye Weishang curled the corner of his mouth and handed the pendant back, "So, does the little princess believe me?"

"No." Jun Chenghuan refused coldly.

Watching her leave, Ye Weishang spoke behind her, "White Snow, the woman who came to Jingzhou was to get a share of the pie from Donglin, and to kill me!"

"I've been under her nose for two months, but she didn't notice it. Think about whether to cooperate with me!"

Ye Weishang stared at him for two days, and finally waited for the opportunity, and he was unwilling to let go.

"Okay, I promise you!" Jun Chenghuan suddenly turned around.

...

Small courtyard.

Fengxue looked at Su Qingran who was confused on the chair, and her eyes were filled with coldness.

"It's really a place to search for something without any effort!"

"Congratulations to the master!" The little maid next to her spoke excitedly.

Fengxue approached, pinched Su Qingran's chin, looked at it carefully, and finally she fell to the end of her eyes, "The tears mole was indeed removed."

At this moment, Su Qingran's long eyelashes trembled and woke up.

"Wen Xueyang, don't be fine." Feng Xue snorted and let go of her chin.

Wen Xueyang?

Su Qingran frowned. Is this woman talking to her?

After a while, she remembered that Xueyang's surname was Wen!

So, this woman treats her as Xueyang.

She thought for a while and said, "I don't seem to know you."

Since this woman was able to admit her mistake, she was obviously not familiar with Xueyang.

"The Eighth Princess is really a noble person who forgets things." Feng Xue smiled charmingly, "That's right, when you first met you and I, you were still a child in your cradle, and it was normal not to recognize me."

"Do you have water? Give me a cup?"

Feng Xue suddenly smiled, "Wen Xueyang, you are very calm. Don't you know that you were kidnapped by me?"

"Then what?"

"I didn't expect you to be so brave and dare to drink the water from me."

Su Qingran chuckled, "Why don't you dare to drink it? I want to see if it's your poison or my Gu."

Fengxue's face changed suddenly when she heard this.

After the servant brought the water, Su Qingran sipped lightly and tapped the table with his fingers, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Of course it's a big deal!"

Su Qingran smiled, "If you Nanjiang wants to chew a bite of meat on this plump thigh in Donglin, you should rob the Eighth Prince, not me."

Fengxue shook her head, "No, to me, you are more important."

She said as she approached Su Qingran, "I am very interested in your witchcraft!"

"oh?"

"You live in the imperial capital all year round and don't know the situation in southern Xinjiang. Now few people in southern Xinjiang know witchcraft. The only Ye family that knows witchcraft has been killed by me! So, now, the only one who knows witchcraft is the only one in the world who knows witchcraft is you, Wen Xueyang!"

She didn't count Ye Weishang.

Because in her eyes, Ye Weishang was no different from the dead.

"You want me to teach you the witchcraft?"

"good!"

"Oh." Su Qingran responded lightly.

Seeing this, Fengxue frowned immediately.

What is her reaction?

Squinted her eyes hard, she continued to speak, "Not to talk about witchcraft for now, I heard that the Eighth Prince treats you like treasures, and likes your heart and soul, and values ​​you more than life. Therefore, I am more useful to rob you."

"It's useless, it's useless." Su Qingran kindly helped her analyze, "Although the Eighth Prince is a minister of Dali Temple, he doesn't have real power. Do you understand the real power?"

"Without real power, he speaks like farts, and it's useless!"

"The Jiangshan in Donglin belongs to Emperor Wu. Even if the Eighth Prince loves me, he will not be the master of Emperor Wu?"

Seeing Feng Xue stunned when she heard this, Su Qingran continued: "You have robbed the wrong person. If you want me to tell me, you should go to the imperial capital and rob the Empress!"

"Don't you know that the emperor is more heart-to-heart than the queen. Not to mention three or five cities, for the sake of the queen, even if you want to go east, he will definitely bow to him without blinking!"

"Bad! I'm going to the imperial capital, can I come back alive?" Feng Xue only felt the pain in her eyebrows.

"Then I can do nothing."

Feng Xue pressed her temples, "Stop talking nonsense, you can pass on the witchcraft to me first!"

"I understand. Get some food for me first. I'm hungry."

Wind and snow: "…"

Finally, the little maid on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Do you really think you are here to visit?"

"What do you know? I'm waiting for my man to come and save me."

Su Qingran said with confidence, "I don't eat enough now. When he comes, I don't have the energy to shout for help."

Wind and snow: "…"

Little maid: "..."

Finally, Fengxue compromised and prepared food for Su Qingran.

However, things are not over.

She never expected that Su Qingran would keep having a stomachache after eating.

After going to the cottage one after another, they almost broke their threshold.

Su Qingran ran and said, "I promised to teach you witchcraft. You actually gave me crotons in the meal!"

"Despicable! Shameless! Liar!"
Chapter completed!
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