Concubine Li was a beautiful woman, about 37 or 38 years old, with a gentle face, smiling and nodding: "It's beautiful, so beautiful, my daughter is so beautiful, even if it's an ordinary wooden hairpin, it will be very beautiful when worn on her head."

"Mother." Zhang Lingmai walked in front of Concubine Li, squatted down, and gently leaned his head on Concubine Li's two slender, plump and round thighs.

Concubine Li touched Zhang Lingmai's head and said: "If you have something to say, just say it directly. Let's not be so polite between mother and daughter."

"What?" Zhang Lingmai raised his head and looked at Concubine Li's delicate white face, wondering.

"Every time you encounter something you can't solve, you always come to me. Tell me, it's okay... When do you want to kill Xiao Ping'an?" Concubine Li said casually.

This frightened Zhang Lingmai so much that she opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it. "Mother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Xiao Ping'an is my future husband, why should I kill him?"

"Didn't you tell everyone everywhere that you don't like him? It was your father who forced you to marry him, and you had no choice but to agree. Since you don't like him, no matter how outstanding Xiao Ping'an is, I will never agree to this marriage. Humph.

Since we can't change your father's decision, then kill Xiao Ping'an. In this way, you don't need to marry and can wait for your favorite husband with peace of mind."

Said.

Li Fei stretched out her jade hand and stroked Zhang Lingmai's pretty face, which was 70% similar to her when she was young, and said with some resentment, "Mother's happiness in this life is gone. I can't let you follow your mother's old path and enter an unhappy marriage..."

Li Fei's beautiful face revealed a hideous murderous intent, like a rose with thorns, beautiful and terrible.

Zhang Lingmai's body trembled, looking at her mother's charming and juicy face, she said angrily: "Mom, I won't let you hurt my husband."

Li Fei: "????"

"Don't you dislike Xiao Ping'an? If you are afraid that the other party is too powerful and the plan will fail, you don't have to worry about this.

It is true that Xiao Ping'an is a master, but the master is not invincible, and there are still many flaws. Besides, even if the matter is exposed, what's the harm? If the sky falls, there is also your grandfather to support it... Listen to me, your grandfather can let the grandmaster take action. At that time, no matter how powerful Xiao Ping'an's martial arts are, he will not be able to escape and die without a burial place."

"No! If you dare to hurt Xiao Ping'an, I, I will not recognize you and grandpa." Zhang Lingmai said angrily.

I just said it casually, why did you all believe it? Who can refuse a handsome husband who is both civil and military, talented, and speaks well?

I'm not Zhang Xue, the pretentious woman. I'm just a superficial little woman.

Concubine Li: "..."

...

One month later.

Xu Wenbiao came to the Yangxin Palace.

Met Emperor Jing.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you." Xu Wenbiao knelt in front of Emperor Jing and bowed respectfully.

Emperor Jing took a pill and showed a look of enjoyment. Then, he looked down and looked at Xu Wenbiao: "Did you find anything in the past few days of monitoring Xiao Ping'an?"

"No." Xu Wenbiao shook his head. "For more than a month, Xiao Ping'an has been normal. He basically stays at home. Occasionally, he will take his sister-in-law or sister to play on the street."

"..."

Emperor Jing frowned, "I know, Wenbiao, you can leave."

"Yes."

Xu Wenbiao looked at Emperor Jing in confusion and left.

After a while, in a corner of the palace, the space was distorted, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

This person, in a black robe, covered his entire body, revealing only a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Just like a black hole, deep and scary.

He was no one else.

It was Mr. Ce.

Mr. Ce, in a black robe, looked at the direction where Xu Wenbiao left, and asked in confusion: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that you are very good at manipulating people's hearts? Didn't you say that the Ninth Princess would definitely ask Yang Su, the King of Zhenxi, to send a master to kill Xiao Ping'an, and then let them fight each other? Why, a month has passed, and Yang Su hasn't made a move yet."

Emperor Jing frowned: "Yes, this is what I want to know."

Mr. Ce looked at Emperor Jing with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

That's it?

Although he wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, he pursed his lips and didn't say what was in his heart when he thought that the two of them were currently in a cooperative relationship.

Well, it's a bit hard to bear...

Suddenly.

Emperor Jing slapped his forehead and said in annoyance: "I know what's going on."

Mr. Ce:?

Emperor Jing sighed and said: "I calculated it right.But, only one thing was missed, which led to a wrong move and a complete loss. "

"What do you mean?" the black-robed man said.

Emperor Jing said: "I overlooked a common problem that all women have."

"What common problem?" the black-robed man was puzzled.

Emperor Jing glanced at the black-robed man and sighed: "Women love handsome men, just like men in the world love beautiful women.

They say no, but in fact, they really want it in their hearts... Many times, when facing women's words, you have to listen to them in reverse... Well, you haven't experienced a few women in your life, so you definitely don't understand... It's useless to tell you."

Black-robed man:...

Dog emperor, don't look down on people. Although I, Tiance, don't understand women, I know how to make pills...

"Then your majesty, are you going to take action yourself and send someone to kill Xiao Ping'an?"

After a moment of silence, the black-robed man said, "After all, we calculated his father, resulting in the death of all the men in his family. If he continues to grow up, he will threaten us. "

"Haha, Tiance, I tell you, using assassins is the lowest method. I disdain to use it. I prefer to use military tactics to deal with the enemy, especially the strategy of killing someone with a borrowed knife... In this way, even if the truth is revealed later, it will not affect myself. As the saying goes, "You can pass through all kinds of thorns without getting a single leaf stuck on you..."

Jingdi said complacently.

Look at his expression.

The man in black robe secretly clenched his fists.

I really want to hit someone, what should I do?

Bah, self-righteous tyrant.

I, Ouyang Tiance, despise you.

...

The next day.

Xiao Ping'an received Zheng Dabao's oral order.

Come to the Yangxin Palace and meet Jingdi.

Jingdi sat on a chair with messy hair and pale face, looking like he was seriously injured and not recovered. Xiao Ping'an lifted his robe and knelt down, "Hello, Your Majesty. "

Just think of it as paying respect to the dead.

After all, the dead are the greatest.

Now his strength is not yet invincible, so he can't tear his face with Emperor Jing.

Emperor Jing stared at Xiao Ping'an, smiled slightly, raised his hand, and said gently: "Ping'an, you and I are father-in-law and son-in-law, there is no need for courtesy, hurry up."

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