Cute concubine has three treasures: husband hugs and holds high

Chapter 175 Crisis
There were dozens of courtiers standing in the hall, but no one spoke.

It doesn't matter if they want to say that they have opinions on matters decided by the king of a country.The emperor is usually gentle, but the dignity of the royal family cannot be provoked!

"Gu just rejected the little emperor of the Arctic Kingdom not long ago. If you don't show a little sincerity, I'm afraid you won't gain their trust. What do you think, the head of the Supreme Emperor of Xia Nanguo?" Shangguan Fuhuang dragged his heavy hand Yipao turned around and faced the ministers above the court.

The bloodlust in his tone made them wonder how to say "no" at this point.All the courtiers lowered their heads again and again, for fear of being targeted by today's emperor.

"Gu received the news that the Supreme Emperor of Xia Nanguo happened to travel to the Western Kingdom, and Gu needs a warrior to fetch his head. I don't know which lover is willing to do this." He asked, his face frosty.

No one dared to answer.Xishu Kingdom emphasizes literature, because most people in Xishu Kingdom love flowers and plants, as well as peace.Xishu Kingdom is very rich, but there are not many people with good martial arts.

But now, the emperor didn't sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, but got involved, and he didn't know what their noble emperor was thinking.That's Xia Nanguo!Xia Nanguo who once... made them Xishu Kingdom almost disappear from history!If they exchanged the head of the Supreme Emperor for the trust of Fengji Kingdom and Northern Bing Kingdom, King Mu might...won't let Xia Nanguo go!

The court today was surprisingly quiet.Shangguanfu laughed mockingly, and said indifferently, "Forget it, come alone. The head of the Supreme Emperor of Xia Nanguo is decided!"

Yan Wushu's body was dragged back to the General's Mansion, and Si Hua used hypnotism to completely erase the memory of all the soldiers who saw that scene.It could have been killed directly, but it's a pity... Xia Nanguo's soldiers are his own for the time being, and Si Hua has to ask the Lord if he wants to kill them.

Mo Lin was very silent, Qin Xiaoxi didn't speak, and Si Qi and Si Hua studied the cold corpse with serious faces.

Si Hua groped for a long time on the face of the corpse before tearing off a piece of skin as thin as a cicada's wing.

He threw the dough into the medicine jar and took off his bloody gloves.

Mo Phos and Qin Xiaoxi, who were sitting on the side, looked at the familiar face in the medicine jar, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"Brother Si Hua, this face is made up, right?" Qin Xiaoxi silently looked away.

The little boy curled his lips into a disdainful smile, "Of course. This workmanship is too imprecise, and it's far from the original one."

"..." Since you despise other people's workmanship, why do you keep them away... Qin Xiaoxi curled her lips.She felt that being able to spell out King Mu's face was already very good, and brother Si Hua was still picky about his skills...

Since the face was spelled out, it proves that King Mu is still alive and did not fall into their hands.If King Mu fell into their hands, the person they saw today would have returned with the face of the real King Mu.

"Si Hua, there are still a few people in this world who have such a skill." What Mo Pho focuses on is always the focus.Painted skin masters are definitely extremely dangerous people, especially those who can spell out human faces.

"No more than five people." Si Hua restrained his emotions, and replied respectfully, "My lord, such things that violate the destiny, the painter will not do too much. According to ancient records, the painter who violated the destiny will die a bad life. "No one wants to die, and neither does the painter!But if they are not afraid of death, then he has nothing to say.

For a profession like a skin painter, it's okay to change your face.But if you do too much of this kind of shameless thing, you will be punished by God.

Brother Si Hua is also a painter.Qin Xiaoxi looked at Si Hua, "Brother Si Hua, what about you?"

A simple word of concern warmed his heart.Si Huaqing coughed, and said, "I don't have to do anything that hurts the world." He really didn't do anything that hurt the world, except for that one time... the puppet... that was the only time he fought...

Qin Xiaoxi felt relieved, "Then, Brother Sihua, is there anyone whose craftsmanship surpasses yours?"

"No." Si Hua can proudly affirm this.There are no skin painters in this world as good as him, this is an iron fact.

"Tsk tsk, the people of Fengji Kingdom and Beibing Kingdom are really cruel." Siqi, who has been devoting himself to the dissection business, suddenly said.

The corpse had already been tortured badly by these two people, but Qin Xiaoxi was not afraid, looking at the broken corpse and the bloody herbs dug out by Siqi.

"In order to make his body exude a medicinal fragrance, those perverts actually stuffed herbs into his flesh and blood." Siqi took a herb taken from the corpse's arm and studied it carefully.

These herbs seem to have been soaked in some special medicine, and the fragrance is very strong.No wonder it was buried in the flesh and blood, and still exuded a fragrance.

Qin Xiaoxi fell silent.Have master Chu Xiaxiu and the little emperor become so cruel... How much pain should that person endure if herbs are stuffed into human flesh and blood... The smell of herbs on King Mu's body is for taking too much medicine and soaking too much medicine , in order to imitate the taste of King Mu, they are so cruel...

"By the way, Xiaoxi, how did you know that this person is not the master." A warm smile returned to Siqi's face, and he half knelt on the ground, looking at her suspiciously.

"The first sentence he said was wrong." Qin Xiaoxi didn't make a fool of herself either.

She pitifully called him husband, but he replied, "Xiao Xi, my dear, haven't I come back?" If it was really King Mu, he probably wouldn't have said this, and he would have asked her, "Well, it's me."

Feng Ji Kingdom and Bei Bing Kingdom spent a lot of manpower to make the dough, but they didn't have much use for it.In one sentence, the identity of the visitor was exposed.

"Then what if you make a mistake in your judgment?" Siqi took off his gloves and sat down at the table to chat with her.

"No! Moreover, that person's eyes are not black at all! That color is black at most, definitely not black!"

Black and ink?there is a difference?Si Qi had a question in his heart, but he didn't ask.

She knows the difference between black and ink, but if she is asked to express it, she cannot express it.In the previous life of Huaxia, most people had black eyes, but few had black eyes.Ink color is also an extremely precious color, and she has only seen the eyes of Yafu and elder brother are ink color.

"These are just two proofs, what if...they both go wrong!" Si Qi smiled, his smile still warm.

In case, everything goes wrong!What if the person she killed was really King Mu...

"Of course. If it's really King Mu, he wouldn't hug me or let me hug him when he was covered in blood." King Mu didn't want her to be stained with sinful blood.And when she hugged that person tightly, that person especially enjoyed it!

There are three pieces of evidence that seem to be enough to kill a person.Just based on these few actions and one sentence, she concluded that that person is not the Lord, and the companionship over the past few years is not useless.Siqi looked at the Lord.Now, my lord should rest assured.Xiaoxi knows so much about the Lord, how could it be possible that she has no feelings at all.

Mo Phus remained silent, noncommittal.Now that she was able to recognize that it wasn't Wushu so quickly, he really... can rest assured that he is not far away from success...

"Yafu, this is not King Mu. Where did the real King Mu go?" This is what Qin Xiaoxi was really puzzled about.She firmly believes that King Mu has left the enemy camp, but he has not returned.Master Chu Xiaxiu and the others seemed to have expected that King Mu would not come back, otherwise they would not have brought a fake back.

"I don't know, the secretary has already gone to look for it. Xiaoxi, now, we should find someone to pretend to be King Mu and convince the other party that we believe in the fake King Mu. I guess they will attack again soon. They are fantasizing about cooperating with each other. "Under the mask, Mo Pho looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about Feng Jiguo attacking again.

Hearing this, Qin Xiaoxi's scalp tingled.Again? !They lost a lot last time!Once again, Beicheng probably won't be able to hold on!
"Xiaoxi, Wushu is here, how about we sacrifice his blood to the heroic souls of Xia Nanguo's soldiers?" The hoarse voice was bloodthirsty.

Mo Phos was murderous.After all, that person is a good friend I have known for many years, who was deceived, and is my only child.
No matter how you say it, Mo Pho lived two lifetimes. In his previous life, he was good at figuring out people's hearts, and in this life, he is even more scheming.He predicted that Fengji Kingdom and Beibing Congress would cooperate internally and externally, and Feng Jiguo and Beibing Country really planned to cooperate internally and externally.

It's just...Yan Wushu hasn't come back yet, who is suitable to play the role of King Mu leading the king into the urn...

In Beicheng, there are only a few people who may be able to control this identity.But... who wants is a question...

As a storyteller, Si Shu is the most suitable, because he can interpret the wonderful things in the book, so he can play the role of King Mu.It's a pity... Secretary Secretary is not in Beicheng now.

Si Hua is the most powerful of the four in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but unfortunately, he will break his skills as soon as he speaks...

Qin Shichen... No way!Still recuperating!
Then... it can only be chess...

A mask completely covered the man's face, except for his pair of black eyes.He can only rely on medicine to control his eyes to black. As for the legendary ink color, he thinks he can't do it...

Qin Xiaoxi looked at Siqi and told him for the umpteenth time, "Brother Siqi, don't laugh!"

Brother Siqi's smile is like eternal sunshine, extremely warm.But... King Mu didn't have this kind of smile!King Mu's smile can be considered gentle at best!

"Got it." This was Siqi's umpteenth reply.

His task is very simple, he only needs to lead the group of soldiers to the range that the Lord said.He doesn't have to worry about his face because of the mask.He just needs to speak well.The same impostor, he didn't think he would perform worse than that person.

Before departure, Mo Phosphorus arrived.

"Play chess. Before you make a move, point your sword at the sky!" He reminded.

(End of this chapter)