Chapter 1622 Up to ten days
Deyang was stunned and stared at him inexplicably. He also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back calmly, fearing that she would not understand, "Even a headache is not enough!"
Deyang: “…”
When did she think about pleading for him?
"Jingered Jar!" Deyang glanced at him, said disdainfully, turned around and helped Xue Ling leave.
Xiahou Yongli was stunned. Even if he was jealous, there was no need to say it in public, right?
Everyone hurriedly tried hard to control the expressions on their faces, for fear that they would be looked at by His Highness who was "jealous" in the crown prince.
After Deyang left, the girls around her hurriedly followed, leaving only Bai Jinfeng and Qian Wu.
"Qian Wu, I heard that you were from the Nangong family?" Bai Jinfeng looked at Xiahou Yongli and asked.
Now they know about Juxian Villa, which is the support of Princess Deyang. Legend has it that Juxian Villa is a world organization to recruit talents. Everyone who enters the villa must explain what they want and think clearly. Juxian Villa can handle it. As long as this person is really capable, Juxian Villa will accept it.
Qian Wu defected to Juxian Villa a long time ago, and his condition was to destroy the Nangong family and kill the head of the Nangong family.
At this time, when Bai Jinfeng asked frankly, Qian Wu nodded calmly and replied casually: "Yes, why can't I fight against my master just now and want to find a place with me?"
Bai Jinfeng's face, which was as if it were a spring breeze, froze slightly: "No, it's just that now that I have this opportunity, I should give it a try."
"What does it mean?" Qian Wu's face turned straight, and he looked straight at Bai Jinfeng, his eyes bright.
"Since you are from the Nangong family, you must know the eldest son Nangong Ming's thoughts?" Bai Jinfeng smiled slightly and said confidently.
Qian Wuwei narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while before slowly suppressing the desire and the flame of revenge in his heart. Yun Danfeng smiled lightly: "I defected to Juxian Villa, and it was my master who promised to avenge me, not His Royal Highness. Hehe, no matter what method I used, I have to ask my master. Thank you for your reminder!"
Bai Jinfeng was slightly stunned and then looked at Xiahou Yongli, but he didn't expect Qian Wu to have such courage.
Xiahou Yongli pursed his lips and said nothing, but he said in his heart that although Qian Wu was embarrassed, he had struggled in the lowest quagmire in the world for many years and had a tough heart. It was probably impossible to convince him. Moreover, his Yin Yin's scheming was not inferior to him. As long as he was not confused, he would not betray his old master.
But he didn't want him to betray Yin Yin, but there were some things he didn't want her to do, nor did he want her to get too much blood, so he might as well bear it all.
When Xiahou Yongli thought of this, he looked at the sky with leisurely white clouds floating. After this lifeless death, he thought that Yin Yin was about to give birth, and that those bloody things should not be done by her. He did not believe in Buddhism, but this time he would rather believe in the vague fate than let her be infected with the evil of killing again.
"This is an excellent opportunity." Bai Jinfeng thought for a while and said, "If you don't want to borrow our hands, you can go back and discuss with the Crown Princess."
Qian Wu's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything in the end. Obviously, he was quite moved.
After Qian Wu left, Xiahou Yongli looked at the large piece of white pieces on the chessboard, and couldn't help but bent his thin lips slightly, and said with a light smile: "At most ten days."
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