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Chapter 105 Prime Minister, Are You Sleepy (End)

The small and delicate face landed on the side, and the eyebrows were stuck on the debris. It slid forward by inertia, leaving a deep scar.

The brow bone was cracked, and the flesh and blood inside could be vaguely seen, and the blood overflowed instantly.

Xiao Xiaoyin lay on the ground without crying out for pain, but silently removed the fragments, sat up, and leaned against the wall.

The maid nodded in satisfaction watching this scene, and was just about to leave.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the roof.

Xiao Xiao Yin looked at the roof indifferently, without any fear.

The maid stood aside in horror, and ran out immediately when she saw someone.

Unfortunately, within two steps, someone grabbed the collar and threw it back.

The palace maid knelt on the ground tremblingly, trembling with fright, because at this moment a sword was pressed against her neck, and she could even feel the coldness of the sword's edge.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

The man was dressed in black, his eyes were calm and fierce.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Yin who was sitting on the ground, and asked in a low voice: "How to punish this person?"

Xiao Xiaoyin wiped his face, stood up against the wall, his brows were flat, as if the maid in front of him was a dead thing.

But he didn't answer the man, but said in a childish and dry voice: "Are you here? Xiaoqing."

Xiao Qing was originally wearing a black mask, but now she took it off and knelt down on one knee with her sword in her arms, "My lord, I'm sorry, my subordinate is late!"

Xiao Xiaoyin's round eyes looked at the palace maid who was about to run away, and she smiled for the first time in these days, and looked at Xiaoqing without emotion, her voice was immature.

"How about killing her?"

The palace maid couldn't help trembling when she heard this, she ran towards the door while scrambling, chanting: "Don't kill me, don't kill me——"

Xiao Qing responded, raised her sword and rushed towards the maid, blood spattered everywhere in the shadow of the sword.

The picture stays at one scene, the palace lady is lying on the door in horror, her mouth is open as if she wants to call for help.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Judging from their voices, they are the other servants serving here.

Xiao Xiaoyin pursed her lips and looked troubled, "What should I do? When they come in, they will find that one person is dead... Well, how about...kill them all?"

He looked at Xiaoqing, although it was a question, it sounded like an order.

Xiaoqing understood what he meant, nodded and went out through the window, bypassing those people behind, and waved her sword indifferently, leaving no one behind.

Xiao Xiaoyin came out from the main entrance, just when the two fell to the ground, one of them was still alive, and looked at him in surprise.

He walked to Xiaoqing's side, took the sword that was almost as tall as him, and stabbed the man's eyes.

"If you don't want your eyes, then you don't want them."

The man curled up and screamed in pain, a few drops of blood splashed on Xiao Xiaoyin's cheeks, there was no trace of resentment in his eyes, on the contrary, there was the coldness of an adult, and he was even vaguely happy.

The wound on his eyebrow was no longer bleeding, but the blood flowed down his face, a little scary.

After Xiaoqing noticed something was wrong, she quickly squatted down and looked at Xiao Xiaoyin, and said worriedly: "Young master, shall I take you to treat the wound?"

Xiao Xiaoyin shook his head, returned the sword to him, and suddenly became weak, looking much softer than before.

He asked Xiaoqing to bring the potion into the cold palace, apply the potion on himself clumsily and without saying a word, and then slowly bandage it up.

That scar...is the imprint of the bullying he suffered in childhood.

It is a restricted area that no one can touch.
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From now on, the second plane is over!
(End of this chapter)