Everything the queen says is right
Chapter 120 Chapter 120, who are you?
Ah Cha's eyes were slightly bent, and the starry sky of tonight was reflected in the bottom of the eyes, and the stream of light flashed by, looking extremely bright and sparkling.
She whispered something in Uncle Jiang's ear.
Uncle Jiang's complexion became more and more dignified, turning livid.
Suddenly, he stood up and looked deeply at Ah Cha.
Ah Cha was still smiling, her whole body relaxed, without any tension or fear.
He narrowed his eyes and said sharply, "How do I know if you framed me?"
Ah Cha chuckled, and said playfully, "I told you, I'll know when the time comes."
After speaking, he looked at Uncle Jiang and said slowly, "Xiao Jiang, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
Uncle Jiang looked solemn, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Even so, you still have to die."
Ah Cha was indifferent and didn't even blink her eyes.
It's just that there is always a faint smile on his face, as if mocking, but also as if he doesn't care.
Uncle Jiang laughed grimly, and said fiercely:
"I'll just treat it as a gift from you. After you die, I will collect the whole body for you."
After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiang turned around and raised his hands high.
Immediately, thousands of arrows were fired, and they all flew towards Ah Cha.
The sharp arrow pierced the air, roaring towards it with the momentum of thunder.
Ah Cha had a faint smile on her face, and thousands of arrows gathered in her eyes.
She should... not die, right?
The props that should be used have already been used.
But it seems that there are some professional inadequacies.
oops.
But that can't be helped, this is the [Pride Concubine System] and not the [Life-Saving System].
Even with complete preparations, it is still impossible to cover everything.
Ah Cha tilted her head and stretched her body casually.
This dog called out so many archers to stab her with arrows, so she must be pierced into a hedgehog?
If you die like this, it probably won't look good, right?
Acha closed her eyes.
Opened the system store.
All the props in it turned gray, and a pop-up window popped up, showing the four characters less than points.
Still gray.
Since that day, the system mall has no effect.
That's no way, she has always done things like this, doing her best and obeying the destiny.
The preparations that should be made have already been made, and it was her mistake to bring less people this time.
If she survives, she will make the prince and Uncle Jiang pay in blood.
if dead
She also left a prophecy to torture Uncle Jiang throughout her life.
It can be regarded as. Not a loss.
Wait a few seconds.
Ah Cha felt no pain.
Even the whistling sound of tearing the air stopped abruptly.
She slowly opened her eyes.
Is this a success?
Worthy of a prop worth one hundred thousand.
Eh?
Ah Cha's eyes widened.
A white-haired man stood in front of her and blocked all the sharp arrows for her.
The wind howled, making the clothes buzz.
There are thousands of silver threads floating in the air.
The man suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Who is this person?
The man's thin lips parted slightly, and his pleasant voice was as clear as spring water: "Ah Cha."
Ah Cha responded blankly: "Huh?"
The man let out a miserable laugh, then turned around lovingly and looked at Ah Cha: "You have grown up."
Ah Cha frowned slightly.
This man's facial features are extremely delicate, as cold as the bright moon in the sky, aloof and arrogant, with a sense of alienation and handsomeness like a handsome young man.
But his hair is all white, and there are traces of time in the corners of his eyes.
His eyes are very bright, very bright, pure and translucent like a baby.
He was smiling, that kind of gentle, loving, like a spring breeze.
"The last time I saw you, you were not yet full-term. You were a small dough ball, so light that I didn't dare to hug you hard."
"You're like that porcelain doll, I'm afraid you'll break if you try too hard."
"I didn't expect you to grow up so big now, almost as tall as me."
The man pulled out a smile, but there was endless sadness in his eyes.
It seems that there is something unspeakable hidden in the bottom of these pitch-black pupils spreading endlessly.
".You, you look like your mother"
Ah Cha frowned slightly: ".Are you?"
The man chuckled lightly, and his voice was melodious: "I am Qin Tianjian, Qin Qingyue."
Ah Cha's face was startled, and he was stunned for a moment.
Uncle Jiang quickly raised his hands: "Stop! Stop!"
He never expected that Qin Qingyue would come to intervene.
He is the Qin Tianjian of Daxing and the protector of Daxing.
If there was anyone in Daxing that he would never dare to touch, it was only Qin Tianjian, Qin Qingyue.
People in this dynasty believed in ghosts and gods, in fate, and in karma and reincarnation.
Qin Qingyue is the person who is the closest to God in everyone's mind, and she is unattainable.
He only has Daxing in his heart, and he is only toward Daxing.
In these years, His Majesty has not thought of asking Qin Qingyue the way of longevity.
But Qin Qingyue always had only one sentence: birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation of heaven.
His Majesty has no choice.
After all, Qin Qingyue is indeed not in any force, and she is completely for Daxing, protecting Daxing from natural disasters and man-made disasters.
If he was killed, it would be an open confrontation with Daxing.
Not to mention that His Majesty will kill him, the people all over the world will destroy his house.
Uncle Jiang looked solemn, staring at the two people not far away.
He didn't understand why Qin Qingyue, who never went down to the Zhaixing Tower, would appear here.
I don't even understand why he would rush directly in front of Ah Cha regardless, betting with his life that he can stop all the sharp arrows.
You know, in order to kill with one blow, all sharp arrows are poisoned.
Even if it's just a scratch, it's sure to die.
Today is the only reasonable chance to kill Ah Cha without leaving a word.
If you want to find such an opportunity in the future, it will be difficult.
It's impossible for Ah Cha to be unprepared, and it's impossible for His Majesty to fail to see the clue.
And the prince will be questioned by the king.
The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, he made a wrong move in today's chess move.
Uncle Jiang stared at Qin Qingyue who was standing there.
Why did he come here? Is it really because Ah Cha is a goddess and has a reason to live?
The prophecy that Ah Cha just said suddenly sounded in his ears, his brows were suddenly tightened, and his heart was in a state of confusion.
Lost today, already lost.
Rescue is expected to arrive soon.
Jiang Lingruo didn't know when she got so close to Ah Cha, and the others were fearless, so she would definitely call for help.
Originally, Uncle Jiang was going to put on a good show, and after he killed Ah Cha, he would cry: "I killed the wrong person."
But now, it seems that we can only push the boat along
When preparing to apprehend the leader of the rebellion, he suddenly found out that it was the thirteenth prince and concubine. Everything was a misunderstanding. Fortunately, he reined in the precipice in time and no casualties were caused
Now, that's all.
The night was getting darker and the wind was blowing.
It was clearly a midsummer night, but people were panicked, like falling into an ice cave.
Ah Cha, who are you?
Is it that little idiot of the Lin family, the goddess that Qin Tianjian said, or the goddess who can make clouds and rain in the future?
She whispered something in Uncle Jiang's ear.
Uncle Jiang's complexion became more and more dignified, turning livid.
Suddenly, he stood up and looked deeply at Ah Cha.
Ah Cha was still smiling, her whole body relaxed, without any tension or fear.
He narrowed his eyes and said sharply, "How do I know if you framed me?"
Ah Cha chuckled, and said playfully, "I told you, I'll know when the time comes."
After speaking, he looked at Uncle Jiang and said slowly, "Xiao Jiang, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
Uncle Jiang looked solemn, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Even so, you still have to die."
Ah Cha was indifferent and didn't even blink her eyes.
It's just that there is always a faint smile on his face, as if mocking, but also as if he doesn't care.
Uncle Jiang laughed grimly, and said fiercely:
"I'll just treat it as a gift from you. After you die, I will collect the whole body for you."
After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiang turned around and raised his hands high.
Immediately, thousands of arrows were fired, and they all flew towards Ah Cha.
The sharp arrow pierced the air, roaring towards it with the momentum of thunder.
Ah Cha had a faint smile on her face, and thousands of arrows gathered in her eyes.
She should... not die, right?
The props that should be used have already been used.
But it seems that there are some professional inadequacies.
oops.
But that can't be helped, this is the [Pride Concubine System] and not the [Life-Saving System].
Even with complete preparations, it is still impossible to cover everything.
Ah Cha tilted her head and stretched her body casually.
This dog called out so many archers to stab her with arrows, so she must be pierced into a hedgehog?
If you die like this, it probably won't look good, right?
Acha closed her eyes.
Opened the system store.
All the props in it turned gray, and a pop-up window popped up, showing the four characters less than points.
Still gray.
Since that day, the system mall has no effect.
That's no way, she has always done things like this, doing her best and obeying the destiny.
The preparations that should be made have already been made, and it was her mistake to bring less people this time.
If she survives, she will make the prince and Uncle Jiang pay in blood.
if dead
She also left a prophecy to torture Uncle Jiang throughout her life.
It can be regarded as. Not a loss.
Wait a few seconds.
Ah Cha felt no pain.
Even the whistling sound of tearing the air stopped abruptly.
She slowly opened her eyes.
Is this a success?
Worthy of a prop worth one hundred thousand.
Eh?
Ah Cha's eyes widened.
A white-haired man stood in front of her and blocked all the sharp arrows for her.
The wind howled, making the clothes buzz.
There are thousands of silver threads floating in the air.
The man suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Who is this person?
The man's thin lips parted slightly, and his pleasant voice was as clear as spring water: "Ah Cha."
Ah Cha responded blankly: "Huh?"
The man let out a miserable laugh, then turned around lovingly and looked at Ah Cha: "You have grown up."
Ah Cha frowned slightly.
This man's facial features are extremely delicate, as cold as the bright moon in the sky, aloof and arrogant, with a sense of alienation and handsomeness like a handsome young man.
But his hair is all white, and there are traces of time in the corners of his eyes.
His eyes are very bright, very bright, pure and translucent like a baby.
He was smiling, that kind of gentle, loving, like a spring breeze.
"The last time I saw you, you were not yet full-term. You were a small dough ball, so light that I didn't dare to hug you hard."
"You're like that porcelain doll, I'm afraid you'll break if you try too hard."
"I didn't expect you to grow up so big now, almost as tall as me."
The man pulled out a smile, but there was endless sadness in his eyes.
It seems that there is something unspeakable hidden in the bottom of these pitch-black pupils spreading endlessly.
".You, you look like your mother"
Ah Cha frowned slightly: ".Are you?"
The man chuckled lightly, and his voice was melodious: "I am Qin Tianjian, Qin Qingyue."
Ah Cha's face was startled, and he was stunned for a moment.
Uncle Jiang quickly raised his hands: "Stop! Stop!"
He never expected that Qin Qingyue would come to intervene.
He is the Qin Tianjian of Daxing and the protector of Daxing.
If there was anyone in Daxing that he would never dare to touch, it was only Qin Tianjian, Qin Qingyue.
People in this dynasty believed in ghosts and gods, in fate, and in karma and reincarnation.
Qin Qingyue is the person who is the closest to God in everyone's mind, and she is unattainable.
He only has Daxing in his heart, and he is only toward Daxing.
In these years, His Majesty has not thought of asking Qin Qingyue the way of longevity.
But Qin Qingyue always had only one sentence: birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation of heaven.
His Majesty has no choice.
After all, Qin Qingyue is indeed not in any force, and she is completely for Daxing, protecting Daxing from natural disasters and man-made disasters.
If he was killed, it would be an open confrontation with Daxing.
Not to mention that His Majesty will kill him, the people all over the world will destroy his house.
Uncle Jiang looked solemn, staring at the two people not far away.
He didn't understand why Qin Qingyue, who never went down to the Zhaixing Tower, would appear here.
I don't even understand why he would rush directly in front of Ah Cha regardless, betting with his life that he can stop all the sharp arrows.
You know, in order to kill with one blow, all sharp arrows are poisoned.
Even if it's just a scratch, it's sure to die.
Today is the only reasonable chance to kill Ah Cha without leaving a word.
If you want to find such an opportunity in the future, it will be difficult.
It's impossible for Ah Cha to be unprepared, and it's impossible for His Majesty to fail to see the clue.
And the prince will be questioned by the king.
The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, he made a wrong move in today's chess move.
Uncle Jiang stared at Qin Qingyue who was standing there.
Why did he come here? Is it really because Ah Cha is a goddess and has a reason to live?
The prophecy that Ah Cha just said suddenly sounded in his ears, his brows were suddenly tightened, and his heart was in a state of confusion.
Lost today, already lost.
Rescue is expected to arrive soon.
Jiang Lingruo didn't know when she got so close to Ah Cha, and the others were fearless, so she would definitely call for help.
Originally, Uncle Jiang was going to put on a good show, and after he killed Ah Cha, he would cry: "I killed the wrong person."
But now, it seems that we can only push the boat along
When preparing to apprehend the leader of the rebellion, he suddenly found out that it was the thirteenth prince and concubine. Everything was a misunderstanding. Fortunately, he reined in the precipice in time and no casualties were caused
Now, that's all.
The night was getting darker and the wind was blowing.
It was clearly a midsummer night, but people were panicked, like falling into an ice cave.
Ah Cha, who are you?
Is it that little idiot of the Lin family, the goddess that Qin Tianjian said, or the goddess who can make clouds and rain in the future?
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