Chapter 1642 The world has nothing to do with him
Five days!

He is really too ruthless.

His determination to put people to death made Qian Wang's liver tremble.

Is it just because of Tang Nineteen's affairs that he will do so terribly?

"Qu Tiange, you are cruel enough."

"get out."

The word "light" is actually an insult.

King Qian clenched his teeth, his entire face was distorted due to anger.

However, now, he doesn't have the slightest ability to resist Qu Tiange.

He knew that Qu Tiange was not joking.

He really wanted to put him and his concubine to death.

Kneeling him again is useless.

Not long after King Qian left angrily, Lu Bai arrived.

"Your Highness, Murong Yan wants to see you."

Qu Tiange glanced out the window, but didn't speak.

Most of the time, he was silent like this.

Lu Bai is now able to understand his answer from his silence.

No, he never wanted to see Murong Yan.

Last time, he didn't read the letter sent by Murong Yan. Murong Yan was able to send the letter from his family, presumably something happened to Murong Xi.

He thought, Qu Tiange might not know about it, it's just that he didn't want to care about it.

It seems that since the death of the crown princess, the only person in this world who can make his master care about him is Xiao Shizi.

Qu Tiange only left Lu Bai with a silent profile, and Lu Bai retreated knowingly. Outside, Qing Xing waited anxiously: "How is it, what does Your Highness say?"

Lu Bai shook his head.

"You might as well just tell His Highness that Prince Murong is seriously ill, and you want to invite His Highness to come forward, please ask Third Uncle Xu to come out of the mountain..."

"You think His Highness won't know." Qing Xing's words were interrupted by Lu Bai, who shook his head and sighed softly, "Oh, forget it, let's go out of the palace."

"But there is a covenant between Murong Xi and His Highness. Once Murong Min takes over, a war may start."

"Your Highness has a balance in his mind."

Lu Bai was actually not sure what Qu Tiange was thinking.

The current Highness, compared to before, is more indifferent and inaccessible.

He still went to the Valley of the Wicked by himself to see if there was any weight, and told Third Uncle Xu to come out of the mountain.

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To the sea.

A mouthful of delicate and large boxes were neatly stacked in the cargo hold of the ship's cabin, and fixed with a hemp rope as thick as a thumb.

Below the cargo warehouse is the sea surface, and the waves beat against the ship's plank, making a lot of noise, completely drowning out the crackling sound of the second stack of boxes on top.

Tang Nineteen's head was heavy, his eyes were dark, and his body was floating as if he had fallen into the sea.

Reaching out to touch, I touched a thick wooden board.

I can probably remember some of the scene before coma.

Mo Ruluo actually drugged her, which she never expected.

Now, she should have been sent by Mo Ruluo to the merchant ship heading for Northern Qi.

Her temples were throbbing, she tried to knock on the box to attract attention from the outside, but she had no strength, so she could only use her fingernails to scratch the wooden box, trying to make some noise.

The sound did come out, but more than an hour passed, the nails were scraped up, and the occasional footsteps outside could be heard, but no one came to open the box for her.

Her head was so painful that she couldn't do it, and insisting on it for more than an hour almost exhausted all her vitality.She finally had no strength, so she gave up and leaned softly against the box. In this small space, her bones hurt as if they were falling apart while sleeping.

Trying to adjust to a slightly more comfortable posture, I suddenly heard a thud, and something fell out of the cuff.

(End of this chapter)

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