As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 161

"I didn't realize that you would cry, make trouble, and hang yourself." After laughing enough, Tan Sihan said.

Bai Xi didn't speak, just continued to sit.

His back was slumped, and his eyes were sunken, listless.

"Eat well, heal your wounds well, and follow me after your wounds are healed. Since they don't want to take good care of you, they will be paid every day. When you get well, they will finish the calculation." Tan Sihan said again.

"Are you asking your subordinates to serve you again?" Bai Xi asked.

This person is really changing from day to day.

"I thought you, a slave, quit. You called me again? Don't you feel awkward?" Tan Sihan sat up a little bit, stared at him and asked, what did you mean just now, to gag him?
"You don't want it anymore, and your subordinates don't dare."

"Who said I don't want it anymore."

"Didn't you say you don't have to wait?"

"It means that during the days when you were injured, if I didn't want you, I would just say that I don't need to serve me anymore, and I wouldn't keep you. Because you didn't serve me, but followed me instead, you had the urge to let me beat you to death. "Qin Sihan sighed.

Bai Xi didn't speak, just arched himself against Tan Sihan,
"You don't need to pick up your board, but you are not allowed to act privately in the future." Tan Sihan picked him up by the waist, put him back on the bed and said.

Bai Xi nodded.

"If you don't take good care of him after receiving the board, you can just beat him to death." Tan Sihan said again.

He can't tolerate such jumping around here.

"Master, this subordinate is not made of mud." Bai Xi smiled.

"I think you are." Tan Sihan said.

Bai Xi was helpless, "You say yes."

"Let's not talk when you are bullied, isn't it?"

"If someone cares, talking is called bullying. If no one cares, then it's annoying." Bai Xi said.

"Don't worry. Even if the master dies, I don't care about you." Tan Sihan sighed and nodded his forehead.

"You can't say that."

Tan Sihan didn't say anything, patted him, stared at him and said seriously: "I haven't asked you yet, what did you do in Ruoshui City?"

"Not only Daman, but even neighboring countries don't have Mrs. Ji's tomb. Moreover, there is no Mrs. Ji in the family tree of the Ji family." Bai Xi leaned on the bed.

Daman's author or doctor has always been an official and can have a family tree.

Hearing these words, Qin Sihan sighed,

So there is indeed a certain problem with the life experience of the person in front of them. Is that the person he is looking for?
Tan Sihan closed her eyes and asked, "Don't you have any personal affairs?"

Bai Xi said without hesitation: "All slaves belong to the master." Tan Sihan sighed and said, "With you like this, what would I ask for?" He said and patted Bai Xi's head.

Bai Xi didn't speak, he just wanted to be a competent slave, Tan Sihan was responsible for the rest, right?

As long as Tan Sihan remains the same, then he doesn't need to think about anything...

Among the huts in the suburbs of Beijing.

The howling wind roared, making the people in the room tremble unavoidably.

"This time it's really tricky. Who would have thought Mr. Han would be involved in such a thing?" A man in a black robe said with a dark face.

A man in the poinsettia robe sighed and looked at the man in the black robe and said, "Do you think Mr. Han will participate in the seizure of the heir apparent?"

The man in the black robe didn't answer.

In fact, there is no need to participate at all, as long as Qin Sihan thinks that there is a legitimate reason, then this country belongs to others.

"I hope not."

"Looking at this case like this, it's impossible to settle it hastily." A person came over and said.

The eyes behind his hands were full of disdain, and he looked at the faces of the two people who were talking with indifference.

And this person is the person who was in the capital before.

"What did your Highness Fourth say?" asked the person in the second poinsettia robe.

"I haven't seen His Highness yet. His Highness sent a letter saying, let us push one person out. If the other party must investigate thoroughly, then find a way to lure Mr. Han away, and kill the rest!"

That person is indifferent.

There was fierceness in his eyes, and he didn't hesitate at all when he said it, as if the lives of the others were already in his hands and would be wiped out at any moment.

"What if things don't go well." Erpinhongpao asked.

The man took a step forward to look at it and said: "You haven't done anything yet, are you just selling funeral scriptures here? If you want me and His Highness to do everything, then what does His Highness want you to do? Either they die, or you die."

The poinsettia robe subconsciously took a step back and hurriedly responded.

But in his heart he disagreed very much, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Has the person who pushed out been selected?" The man continued to ask.

He sat down and raised his legs and smiled.

"It's been chosen, it's Zhu Sanping," said Erpinhongpao.

"Understood, do it cleanly, if you let them see the flaws, you know what the consequences will be."

The "bang bang" sound of tapping the table with his knuckles seemed to hit Erpinhong Pao's heart.

Erpinhongpao hurriedly nodded.

He knew that if this matter was not done well, then he would not need to do anything later, and Zhu Sanping would be able to clean him up.

Things like killing people have to be quick, precise and ruthless.

"Tell me when it's over." The man nodded.As he said that, he walked out of the hut, stepped on a man in black and got into the carriage.

Although the horses in the carriage were old, they were still running fast under the driving of the man in black.

The carriage is like the capital all the way.

After waiting for the man properly, the man in black clothes retreated timidly, tore off the human skin mask on his face, snorted coldly, took a sack and headed towards the palace.

Looking at it by the moonlight, that face is actually so soft and beautiful, just like a little girl.

In the Golden Palace.The emperor was reviewing the papers, when he heard footsteps, he raised his head to have a look,
The people who came in were just stunned.He was carrying a cloth sack, and the black bag was dyed red at some point, and it looked a little scary when it suddenly appeared.

"Your Majesty, here is the head of the traitor, and the skin has been stripped." Shocked, his face remained unchanged.

As he spoke, he bent down and handed out what was in his hand.

"...Take it and burn it. What are you doing for me? What are you doing for skinning and tearing apart the bones?" the emperor asked.

Jing Luo put it on the ground and said: "Take a human skin mask and use it to get some news, lest our master get caught."

Indeed, Jing Luo heard those things in the hut.

"Your master is smarter than you. I'm afraid that your master will not be afraid of staining my eyes if you become enlightened. Hurry up and take it away." The emperor glared at him and said.

Jing Luo responded, for the emperor's words, Jing Luo didn't have any reaction, it was just a truth, a complaint.

Seeing that Jing Luo had left, the emperor didn't care, and even Jing Luo didn't come in later, so he didn't ask any more questions. After all, he didn't dare to ask more questions, and he was very clear about Qin Sihan's protective temper.

(End of this chapter)