Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 562 The Pit is 110 Meters Deep and Kissed (1)
Qiao Zhanping said the latter sentence in a very low voice, only Xiao Qian heard it except for the two imperial guards who were escorting him.And the way he looked at Xiao Qian was also extremely complicated, as if he was praying for his life, or as if he was trying to reach some kind of deal.

Xiao Qian's face was calm, and his standing movements did not change. He just looked at Qiao Zhanping for a moment, his eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly, he returned the sword coldly, and ordered in a deep voice.

"Come here, escort Qiao Zhanping back to the Privy Council for retrial."

"Here." The imperial guard escorted the man down.

"Chang Yuan!" Almost at the same time, a voice came from a distance from Gen Shan Gate.Soon, Yiqi quickly drove out from the gate, walked up to Xiao Qian, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing, kid? You are crazy!"

Under the night, the lights were dim, and the visitor's brocade robe seemed to be covered with a layer of black dust, and his hair and face were also traces of being smoked by the fire.He seemed to come in a hurry, the choking smell of smoke and fire hadn't even had time to wash off, his pampered brows and eyes were all in distress, but he couldn't conceal his natural dignity that day.

"Xiao Changyuan, I'm asking you something."

Seeing that Xiao Qian didn't answer, he repeated it again, cursing endlessly.

In the whole world, only the young prince Song Ao would scold him like that.

The corners of Xiao Qian's thin lips were tightly pursed, there was no annoyance on his face, his expression and tone were as usual, calm and calm, "Catch the fugitive."

Song Ao glanced at the corpse on the ground, "Where's the fugitive?"

Xiao Qian was very calm, "The Fa has been rectified on the spot."

Seeming to be out of anger, Song Ao took a long breath to stabilize his emotions and did not fight him in front of so many people.Holding the rein in his hand, he slowed down his horse, turned around Xiao Qian, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Changyuan, have you been a ghost recently? How can you be so unreliable? Do you know it or not? Now Lin'an How ugly is the rumor in Chengdu? People say that the privy envoy led the troops to rebel! 20 troops, Xiao Changyuan, it's not 20, it's [-], you fucking..."

"Reverse?" The corners of Xiao Qian's lips hooked slightly, interrupting him, his eyes were cold, but with condescending disdain, "Yuan Chi looks like I'm going to rebel?"

"Fuck you, don't mess with me." Song Ao finished cursing, and sighed again, "I know you won't rebel, but what do others think? The key is what does my old man think? You said you mobilized 20 people in Gyeonggi overnight. Thousands of troops surrounded Lin'an City, causing the people to panic and the officials to panic... What kind of evil did you do!"

A smile flashed across Xiao Qian's eyes, "Are you worried about me?"

"Nonsense! We grew up wearing a pair of trousers. I don't worry about you. Who am I worried about?" Song Ao looked like he hated iron and steel, "You, this time is in big trouble, hurry up and pack it up with me. Please go to the palace."

"The prince's pants, I don't dare to pretend." Xiao Qian glanced at him without emotion, then raised his head towards the imperial army, and then some soldiers went over to clean up Xie Chen's body, and then wrapped up Xie Chen's body that fell to the ground with a piece of blue cloth. Head, "Xiao Shijun, this..."

"Leave it to me." Holding the blue cloth, Xiao Qian beckoned some generals to come over, and whispered a few words, and when they were ordered to leave, he turned his head to look at Mo Jiu's carriage.

This glance is far away.

He couldn't see Mo Jiu in the curtain.

Mo Jiu's gaze could see him through the wind and snow.

He seemed to hook his lips towards her, with a soothing look in his eyes, and a gentle smile, like a gorgeous flower in an ice cube, almost gorgeous.

Mo Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to open the curtain completely, he had already rode over, and only slowed down when he approached the carriage.

(End of this chapter)