Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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For a general on the battlefield, it is extremely uncomfortable to hand over his life to others.

When the cold blade first touched his neck, Nie Qing's heart tensed unconsciously.

Xie Zhuo slapped him with a razor on his neck with a half-smile: "Your Highness is nervous?"

"No." Nie Qing's voice was deep, and he simply uttered two words.

"Not nervous?" Seeing him like this, Xie Zhuo smiled more intensely: "Isn't the prince afraid of what I might do to you?"

The sharp razor showed a bit of sharpness and coldness in the candlelight, and Xie Zhuo's voice seemed to turn cold: "My father died because of you, and my family died because of you. head in a different place."

Following Xie Zhuo's words, Nie Qing's expression became more and more serious.

This is the biggest sticking point between the two of them, Xie Shilang died because of him, it is normal for Xie Zhuo to resent him.

If he does it...

Nie Qing slowly closed his eyes, and said, "You can do it."

That appearance is really not the same as Xie Zhuo imagined.

Xie Zhuo pouted, not bothering to talk to him anymore.

He shaved Nie Qing's beard in threes, fives and twos, and even patted his smooth face: "Okay, go to sleep."

Nie Qing just opened his eyes, but he pinched Xie Zhuo's wrist, and his voice was a little heavy: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"You think I'm stupid?" Xie Zhuo sneered: "If you have any problems here, can I still get out?"

What's more, Xie Shilang can be said to have died for Nie Qing, or for the justice in his heart.

The one favored by the emperor was violent by nature, and many people in the court disliked him, and an upright guy like Xie Shilang supported Nie Qing because of this.

He is a typical scholar-bureaucrat who died for his ideals. Xie Zhuo did not comment on his actions, but he was not extreme enough to hate Nie Qing like the original owner.

Rubbing his ridiculous head wrapped in a cloth towel, Xie Zhuo said calmly, "Wipe your hair before going to bed."

He left Neijian for a long time, but Nie Qing didn't recover.

After a long time, he wiped the cloth towel with a trace of thankfulness and smiled.

When Nie Qing came out, Xie Zhuo was already on the bed ready to go to bed.

His Royal Highness King Zhao stood on the ground barefoot, looking at Xie Zhuo deeply: "I'm going to sleep here today?"

Xie Zhuo: "?"

Are you going too far?Don't forget now you're not stupid enough to take my place?

Nie Qing said without changing his face: "It's getting late, and the guards in the next room have to tidy up now."

He lowered his voice a little, and said as if he was complaining: "I have to go back tomorrow morning, Ah Zhuo..."

This is not his usual tone, it is closer to the tone of a silly dog ​​when he is acting like a baby.

Xie Zhuo looked up at his pitiful appearance, which was no different from that of a silly dog, and finally softened his heart: "Okay."

He lifted the only quilt and warned: "Don't move around, or go out to sleep!"

Even in King Zhao's mansion, Mr. Xie is still so domineering.

His Royal Highness Zhao's eyes flashed brightly, and he quickly got into the quilt: "Okay, I won't move around."

Waking up in the middle of the night, Xie Zhuo could not help but sneer as he felt the force of confinement.

He was stupid to believe this guy's words, so he didn't move around!

He groped around in the quilt, first he touched the solid arm across his chest.