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Chapter 283 The Sick Boy, He's Too Weak and Can't Take Care Of Himself (38)

There was no fear on the face of the woman in white, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Although she was in a dangerous situation, she didn't feel panic at all.

Nan Xiao looked at the woman in white in front of her and couldn't help but want to slap her.

Needless to say, what she said was Xiaobai.

When Xiaobai disappeared, it meant that the woman in white had discovered it. It was hard not to suspect that this person had done something behind his back.

Moreover, from listening to Xiaobai's words, she felt that the woman in white had a close relationship with Jing Yao.

Then, this person is undoubtedly the person she has been looking for, the person behind the death of the original owner.

Not only was he the taskmaster, but he was also the one who worked by Jing Yao's side to help him frame the original owner, and also made her little boy disappear.

Therefore, after she saw Ye Lan, she immediately asked him to find the woman in white and kidnap her.

Xiaobai's life and death are unknown now, and it is impossible for Nan Xiao to say that he is not in a hurry.

She was very anxious, but she had to force herself to calm down.

"Where did you find her?"

Ye Lan said: "Without much effort, she was sitting in Concubine Jing's palace drinking tea, as if she was waiting for someone to return."

He should be waiting for others to return victorious from their rebellion.

Nan Xiao glanced at Jing Yao over there. He even forgot to turn the Buddhist beads in his hand. He had obviously lost his sense of proportion.

She couldn't help but curl her lips slightly. This step was indeed the right one.

At the same time, the dagger inserted between Nan Ying's eyebrows suddenly disappeared and returned to Nan Xiao's space.

It's just that everyone's attention was not on the corpse, so they didn't see it.

"I know her. Shen Qianmo, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Shen, is now the head of the Imperial Hospital."

Nan Xiao pressed the exposed dagger against her white neck, and a trace of blood flowed down.

Jingyao's hand holding the beads tightened.

Nan Xiao looked back and smiled lightly: "You two often hang out in the palace under the pretext of asking Ping Anmai for medical treatment, right?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Jing Yao looked indifferent, "Please give Her Majesty the Queen what Jing wants. If you continue like this, it will only be your mother who suffers."

"Oh, really? It's hard. So what can I do? I have a hard time here, and you have a hard time over there. Isn't that exactly equal? ​​I won't suffer anyway."

Jing Yao was furious: "You..."

Nan Xiao curled her lips and smiled.

In the memory of the original owner, this Shen Qianmo was a civil servant in the court and was highly regarded by Queen Nanfeng, but later he was transferred to the Imperial Hospital.

It can be said that the Queen has always been very generous to the Shen family. Although it was a pity for her talent, everyone has their own ambitions, so she agreed and gave her the position of head of the Taiyuan Hospital.

However, Shen Cheng had such evil thoughts towards his brother, and his jealousy towards Nanfeng became more and more intense day by day.

Except for sending Shen Tingzhou, a cheap son, to seduce Nanfeng, no one knows if this Shen Qianmo is her back-up.

It is the simplest thing for her to poison the medicine. Isn't the current weak Nanfeng the best proof?

"I wonder if someone will feel sorry for such a delicate flower-like beauty, cut off piece by piece and dried into dried meat? Anyway, I won't feel sorry for it. I don't even care about my own mother's life or death."

Nan Xiao raised her eyebrows slightly when she said this. She obviously didn't believe what Jing Yao had just said, which made her portrayal of her ruthless and ruthless image deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But everyone knew that she was using Shen Qianmo's life to force Jing Yao to come up with the antidote.

Now, it’s just a matter of competition over whose heart is more ruthless.

Nanfeng's lips were bloodless white at the moment, and her tightly closed eyes couldn't be opened at all, but she still managed to say something in King Xiaoyao's ears.

King Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Xiao'er, Sister Huang, Sister Huang said... don't worry about her. She has lived a long life and has lived enough. She said she believes in you... You will definitely be able to protect the country of Nanli... "

As soon as these words came out, Jing Yao's expression changed, but he was more confused.

Yes, in his opinion, Nanfeng's decision was willful. She was a mother who doted on her children without any bottom line, even at the cost of her own life. It was really ridiculous!

"Xiao'er, the imperial sister is right. We can't let the tiger go back to the mountains and kill Jing Guo, the only remaining prince. Those people in Jing Guo who don't have the monarch in their hearts are just like a piece of loose sand and can't make anything big happen. We'll leave it to be dealt with slowly later. Just drop it."

The more King Xiaoyao spoke, the more determined his eyes became, and even revealed a fierceness.

"Xiao'er, you don't have to take care of us. There are always some things in life that we have to give up even if we don't want to. As an emperor, the first thing you have to learn is to be cruel. Be cruel to others and be cruel to yourself. !!”

Nanfeng had no strength and couldn't say a word, but there was obviously a smile of relief on his face.

Nan Xiao's hand hidden in her sleeve was clenched into a fist, but a bright smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Xiao'er will keep my mother's teachings in mind."

The next moment, the dagger in her hand plunged hard into Shen Qianmo's shoulder.

"Stab-"

"don't want!"

Jing Yao's pupils suddenly tightened, and he stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late. The string called reason in his mind had been broken.

The string of Buddhist beads on his hand was also broken by him, and they were all scattered on the ground one by one, making a crisp sound.

He took out a folding fan and wanted to attack the other side.

This action was noticed by Nan Xiao. She pulled out the dagger and immediately put it against the aorta of Shen Qianmo's neck.

"You have to think carefully. If my knife penetrates her, her life will be gone. Not even the Great Luo Immortal can save her."

As expected, Jing Yao stopped attacking.

Shen Qianmo spoke with red eyes: "Don't worry about me. You said that nothing is as important as your revenge. I know your intentions. I will wait until the next life for us to..."

Before she finished speaking, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Amo!"

Jing Yao was panicked, and even his hands were shaking.

"Ah Mo... don't say that. In my heart, you are..." The most important thing.

Yes, I don't know when, but her weight in his mind has long surpassed those so-called great causes of revenge.

It's just that he has never been willing to admit it...

Nan Xiao looked at the pair of fateful mandarin ducks, a little stunned.

She had just taken action, and on the surface it looked very ruthless, but in fact she had been holding back her strength. Even if she had not held back her strength, she would not have reached the point of vomiting blood.

Nan Xiao, who is also a taskmaster and an acting expert, quickly figured it out.

Damn it, this little girl is just putting on a show!

At this time, Nan Xiao suddenly heard a cheerful voice.

[Host, the favorability of the target has reached 100%. It really takes a lot of force to make him understand, hehe, man!]

"You are a man too, don't discriminate against people of the same sex."

[Hehe, I know, I know, host, our current task has been completed. When the host dies, I can turn on the pain shield for the host. 】

"Shut up, she can hear you."

【Whoa whoa.】
Chapter completed!
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