Chapter 70
Ling Xian'er just said this sentence, before she could say anything more, she was interrupted by the other party.

"Oh~ you are the crazy princess that Qin Zhiyi married?"

Ling Xian'er: "..."

Weed!

Even the big demon who was locked up in the palace knew about this? !
"I heard that he didn't even worship, so you got angry and left?"

Ling Xian'er: "..."

Dude, you talk too much.

Ling Xian'er was silent and didn't speak, but she felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes sizing her up carefully.

If nothing else happens, I'm afraid it's the great monster sealed in this palace!
The people in the hall seemed to be able to see what Ling Xian'er was thinking. His voice was full of laughter and laziness: "Don't always call me Lord, Lord has his own name, Jiang Shaoting."

On Ling Xian'er's face, there was a rare flash of embarrassment, so she simply changed the subject: "Then, why are you sealed here?"

And there are so many people's blood on their hands.

Jiang Shaoting snorted, and his tone became cold: "Speaking of which, you mortals are really weird and selfish."

Ling Xian'er frowned unobtrusively, but she didn't interrupt him.

"In the winter 30 years ago, the emperor's son was missing a fox fur for the winter, so he went to the territory of our fox clan to hunt and kill our fox people. It was just self-defense, so dozens of old Taoists invited by the emperor's son , work together to seal here, little girl, tell me, this is the master's fault?"

When Ling Xian'er was a child, she heard from her father that the fox clan was the most aloof clan among all the monster clans. They hid in the mountains and forests and did not communicate with the outside world.

But suddenly one day, the fox tribe rioted and turned into human form to endanger the world and bring disaster to the country and the people, so that after a thousand years, whenever the word "fox" was mentioned, even the idioms could not describe it well.

For a moment, Ling Xian'er was in a complicated mood.

Say he is wrong, but where is he wrong?
If it hadn't been for him to act, the fox clan would inevitably have been driven to extinction and made into various fox fur and fox cloaks.

"Indeed, it's not your fault," she said.

The world only saw Jiang Shaoting killing mortals, but they didn't think about those Fox people who died innocently and tragically when those people hunted and killed the Fox people.

Those are also fresh lives...

Jiang Shaoting didn't expect Ling Xian'er to say that, and couldn't help looking deeply at Ling Xian'er through the closed palace gate.

"Miss, ma'am!"

Ban Xia's voice came from a distance, and immediately brought Ling Xian'er back to her thoughts.

She turned her head, glanced at the direction she came from, and turned her head again.

"I should go. If I have a chance, I will come to see you again."

After finishing speaking, Ling Xian'er glanced at the palace again, as if wanting to write down something, she turned and left.

It's just that she bumped into a man in black just after she left the forbidden palace!
"Ouch!"

Ling Xian'er held the tip of her nose that was hurt by the bump, and physiological tears welled up in her eyes.

"Princess, please follow me back to Fengqi Palace."

The man in black glanced at the direction Ling Xian'er came out of, and spoke expressionlessly.

"Who are you?" Ling Xian'er asked sullenly, covering her nose.

"This subordinate is King Yi's secret guard, Jin He."

"Qin Laowu asked you to come to me?"

Jin He didn't answer, and repeated again: "Please return to Fengqi Palace with my concubine."

Ling Xian'er curled her lips, unwilling to talk to this elm bump again.

"Miss!"

Ban Xia hurriedly ran to Ling Xian'er, holding a plate with only two pastries left in her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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