I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 19 Harem No. 1 Salted Fish (9)

Chapter 19 The First Salted Fish in the Harem ([-])

Xiaochun looked around, as if the killers in black were lying on the ground with epilepsy,

Xiaochun:? ? ? ! ! !

How come this is so similar to the symptoms of Empress Concubine Cha.

Looking at the lady she was holding in front of her, she suddenly sighed, she is indeed a boss!

Not only can you get hot pot ingredients, but you can also shock people!
Is it possible?Is this the fusion of the legendary Doraemon and Pikachu?
And Jiang Ci on the other side: "Nest?"

The killers around are limp on the ground with expressionless faces (the electric noodle stalls can't make expressions), how can they be the same as Cha Lulu's situation!mold!one!Sample!

His queen is more unfathomable than he imagined. It seems that he must ask who asked her to protect him.

Could it be an expert whom the emperor or the emperor knew back then?
Meng Xia walked up to Jiang Ci,

Jiang Ci's face was moved, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He was actually ashamed in front of her.

Then, he saw Meng Xia talking to Xiao Chun with disgust on his face, take him back.

If 10086's deduction is correct, after two cups of tea, the rescuers led by Eunuch Li should arrive.

Seeing Jiang Ci with that woman, Mo Beiming felt inexplicably unhappy, and he didn't know where this feeling came from.

Then came a great loss.

It seems that a long time ago, there was also a person who did this, abandoned him and accepted another man's confession.

Shame of prey and paranoia, cycle after cycle, reincarnation from generation to generation.

Watching Jiang Ci being taken away by that woman, Mo Beiming suddenly felt sour.

He felt that ever since he saw that woman today, his entire body had revealed abnormal emotions.

He clenched his fist, and suddenly found a letterhead in his palm.

The handwriting on it is flying and dancing, but it is not without rules, but it is self-contained.

"Innocent people, why take revenge."

Mo Beiming was horrified, who could pass the heart into his hand calmly?

Mo Beiming suddenly remembered that weird woman just now, could it be her?
At the end of that letter, there was even an expression of touching his head, as if to comfort him?

Ha, it's interesting, but how could he let that little emperor go? The father's debt must be paid by the son.

Thinking of that terrifying man, Mo Beiming gritted his teeth and stared fiercely.

"Oh, it hurts me to death!"

Meng Xia looked at the little emperor crying and howling in front of him, and fell into doubt again, is this guy really the hero?That's it. ?
Xiao Chun, who gave Jiang Ci medicine, also had black lines on his face.

But thinking of her mother-in-law's ability just now, Xiao Chun suddenly had an unrealistic idea in her heart. Maybe his mother-in-law could send her home.

Amidst Jiang Ci's ghostly crying and wolf howling, Xiaochun finally took the medicine.

Jiang Ci finally couldn't hold back his curiosity.

Screen back left and right.

Looking at Meng Xia, who was slumped on the soft couch, lying dead with salted fish,

"Meng Xiaxia, what happened just now? Tell the truth, are you a monster in the deep mountains and old forests? Are you a crane spirit or a tiger spirit? Don't worry, I will never discriminate against you!"

Meng Xia felt that the little emperor seemed to have read a lot of brain-dead novels, and he became completely brain-dead.

"No."

"Then why are you so powerful?"

Jiang Ci obviously didn't believe it.

"intrinsic."

Jiang Ci: "..."

It seems that nothing can be asked.

"Then who are you entrusted to protect me, but what is your relationship with my parents?"

"Yes."

Of course there is a connection, and it is very close.

If it weren't for your parents, you wouldn't have died.

Jiang Ci: "Is it my father's friend?"

Meng Xia: Haha

She suddenly felt that the little emperor couldn't be allowed to remain so naive.

The first emperor has always been a respectable father in Jiang Ci's eyes.

However, in Mo Beiming's eyes, he was a living devil.

Meng Xia looked at the expectant Jiang Ci in front of her,

"I think it's time to let you know some truth."

Meng Xia pointed at Jiang Ci's eyebrows, and in an instant, a large memory and emotion belonging to others rushed to her face.

He saw his father sitting on a dragon throne in the dark underground palace, ordering the palace maid to perform cruel torture on a woman covered in blood.

He saw the little boy tied to the chair next to him screaming desperately for his mother.

The fear and hatred in the boy's heart deeply infected him.

He saw his father's face filled with hatred and jealousy!
Who is that boy?
Jiang Ci woke up from the illusion, and saw the girl with an indifferent expression in front of him, still pointing his finger between his brows, and wanted to withdraw his finger after seeing him open his eyes.

Jiang Ci subconsciously grabbed Meng Xia's slender and white wrist.

That is the expression of wanting to seek a great sense of security after experiencing the collapse of the three views.

The demon just now turned out to be the kind and majestic father in his eyes.

why?
Meng Xia frowned, and slowly withdrew her wrist.

Jiang Ci in front of him is still suspicious of life.

"Who is that boy, and that woman?"

"Mo Beiming, that woman is Mo Beiming's mother, Princess Mo."

Meng Xia's tone was flat, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

Jiang Ci closed his eyes in despair. Even though the boy's face was bloody, Jiang Ci was very familiar with his appearance.

To be exact, he was not familiar with Mo Beiming's face, but with the face of Mo Beiming's father, Old Prince Mo.

When his father passed away, when he was sorting out his father's belongings, he found two large boxes of portraits, all of which were painted by Old Prince Mo.

When he was born, Old Prince Mo had passed away.

However, he often heard people mention in the harem how old Prince Mo had a good relationship with him, Fenghuang, when he was young.

His father would also tell him stories about their youth in his spare time, but his tone was a bit strange.

Is there anything I don't understand about Jiang Ci today?
The tone contained a bit of paranoia, a bit of unwillingness, a bit of remorse, a bit of guilt, and a bit of viciousness.

Meng Xia stood in front of him, wanting to see what he would do next.

Because, after all, it's about the two of them.

To be precise, the grievances of their fathers are now long gone, and the remaining problems can only be resolved by their younger generations.

Jiang Ci looked at Meng Xia standing in front of him,
"So, you told me this, do you want me to spare Mo Beiming who assassinated me just now?"

Yes, he guessed it, Meng Xia told him this secret past just after he was assassinated.

If the cause and effect are connected, it can only be Mo Beiming who attacked him just now.

"not quite."

If only things were that simple.

"Mo Beiming's coming to assassinate you is just the first step. His real purpose is to avenge his parents."

Moreover, this revenge, very!Disaster!Do it!
Meng Xia added,
"Jiang Ci, Mo Beiming is stronger than you imagined."

Reborn and returned as a human being twice.

"Then can I understand that you did all this to protect me?"

"That's it."

What Meng Xia was thinking was, isn't my mission to help you counterattack? From this understanding, it shouldn't be much different.

10086 said: Much worse.

Jiang Ci's protection actually has a certain emotional tone.

To the bystanders, 10086 could see very clearly that the little emperor was clearly attracted to his host.

Meng Xia's understanding of protection was purely for the mission. He had only known this naughty little emperor for a long time and had no feelings for him.

Hey, it's not a day or two since the host is so straight.

(End of this chapter)

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