Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 439 Bai Jingzhen

Waterside Dungeon.

The lights in the dark passage were as dim as usual, and the not-so-bright flame passed through the iron bars and hit the prisoner obliquely, revealing a pale and thin young face.

The guards guarding the stone prison heard the movement, raised their eyes and saw a man and a woman coming side by side, and hurriedly bowed their hands respectfully: "I have seen the master, Miss San."

Mo Junli raised his finger to avoid his courtesy, and his eyes casually glanced at the stone prison beside him.

Right now, Bai Jingzhen's appearance is far from what he remembered.

In his impression, he is always silent and stable, he doesn't talk much, but he is extremely reliable. Although he is not as high-spirited as Lu Jinghong, he is definitely not as depressed as he is in front of him, like a bereaved dog.

This is probably because good fortune tricked people, and in the next life, the lonely and helpless person turned out to be him.

The young man closed his eyes and sighed silently. Facing Bai Jingzhen, his mood was really complicated.

This orphan of the Bai family is not a brainless person who only knows how to obey. On the contrary, he has a rebellious body, and his temperament is different from ordinary people, quite independent.

In his previous life, when he first ascended to the throne, he looked at him with the same eyes as others, even more contempt and ridicule than the eager and greedy eyes of those veterans.

Thinking back to the time when he was defeated and feigned death, he was weak and incompetent in Bai Jingzhen's eyes, and he deserved to be manipulated wantonly as a puppet. In order to subdue the rare talent in this world, he really spent a lot of effort and suffered a lot from him. Cynicism.

For a few moments, he was really insulted by him and became murderous, but fortunately, he couldn't do it, and this rebellious thorn was finally convinced and used by him.

In the past, he didn't want to compete with others, and after avoiding it for a long time, he naturally forgot what kind of turmoil the previous dynasty was.

He has the ability of an emperor, but he doesn't have the cruel heart that an emperor should have. At that time, it was Bai Jingzhen who forced him to harden his heart, secure the supreme position inch by inch, and rule the world.

Therefore, Bai Jingzhen in his previous life was both a teacher, an enemy and a friend to him.

And in this life——

Mo Junli turned his eyes to meet the young man's eyes, his pupils were flickering under the light and shadow, but they were always sharp and fierce, like a lone wolf in the snow.

He was still the Bai Jingzhen he was familiar with, and he didn't want to be his enemy anymore.

There is no need for that.

There was a touch of relief in the boy's eyes, and a faint smile appeared in his voice: "How's the situation?"

"It's still the same, master, he is willing to eat and drink, but he refuses to speak." The guard slightly lowered his voice, "I don't eat soft and hard, and I don't fear threats."

"I see, it's okay, you go down first, I'll meet him in person." Mo Junli nodded lightly, and waved his sleeves to retreat to the guards in the prison.

Within a few breaths of the huge dungeon, there were only the three of them left. The young man looked at the young man silently across the iron bars.

Mu Xici raised his head to look at the skylight sealed by the railings, and casually took out a few yellow talismans from his sleeve, set up a simple formation by pinching the position, then threw out the dagger, made a hand trick, and opened up the thin layer. Thin Yin Sha.

The evil spirit easily enveloped the three of them, and the little girl clapped her hands indifferently when she saw it: "It's done."

"Silly girl, you need to expend more effort." Mo Junli smiled and pinched the palm of the person beside him, with a little bit of rebuke and worry in his eyes, "This is our territory."

"After all, walls have ears. When it comes to this important matter, it's always right to be careful." Master Mu's eyes fluttered, and he raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose.

It's not that she doesn't trust people in Guanfeng Pavilion, it's just that it's an extraordinary moment after all, the one they want to instigate rebellion is not an extraordinary person, but Fuli the orphan of the Bai family in General Zhaowu's mansion, Bai Jingzhen's identity is prone to controversy.

In addition to the fact that there are many capable people and strange men in the world, it is hard to guarantee that there will not be two powerful warlocks on the other side of Fuli. Ordinary guards can't resist the methods of warlocks, so she has to guard against them.

"Then hurry up and teach me mystical skills, and next time you encounter such a situation, let me do it." The young man couldn't say no to her, so he had to settle for the next best thing and try to take the job on himself.

Mu Xici nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then took half a step back calmly: "Understood, I'll look at the front of the formation, you go to your own business."

... Tsk, this little girl obviously didn't listen to what he said.

Mo Junli felt a slight pain in his head, and stretched out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and then turned his gaze to Bai Jingzhen again.

The latter stared at him motionlessly, his chapped and bleeding lips slightly parted.

His meridians had been blocked long ago, and he also knew that the food that the guards brought to him every day contained medicines that would make him unable to use his internal energy, but he didn't care at all, and he would take it without fail.

He knew that only if he was alive could he get out.

Moreover, this prince Qianping was not in a hurry to kill him, but instead separated him from the other dead men - those dead men had long since turned into wisps of dead souls under the sharp blade, and he was the only one who survived Life—he knew he was still useful, and he knew that one day, he would come to find him.

This is his bargaining chip.

Bai Jingzhen's bloodshot pupils narrowed slightly, although the fundus of his eyes was cloudy, but his eyes were still clear. The grievances of General Zhaowu's mansion have not been vindicated, his enemy is still living happily in this world, he does not want to die.

He doesn't want to die now, even if he dies, he still wants to drag Lu Jinghong together——

"You..." the young man said, he hadn't spoken for many days, his throat was already extremely dry, and his voice was also hoarse, "What do you want me to do?"

Mo Junli suddenly smiled when he heard this.

"I thought," the young man brushed off his wide sleeves slowly, "according to Mr. Bai's intelligence, he would have already guessed a certain intention."

Bai Jingzhen's eyes darkened: "I will not betray the country."

The boy bent his lips unhurriedly: "Really?"

"If it is said that I can help you vindicate Bai's injustice," Mo Junli said lightly, "killing Lu Jinghong again?"

This word was like thunder on the ground, causing the pupils of the young man to shrink unconsciously.

With a flick of his elbow, the muscles all over his body tensed up almost instantly. Bai Jingzhen's body swayed slightly, but his brows furrowed deeper: "Lu Jinghong's power in Fuli almost covers the sky with one hand."

"You are a dry prince... how can you have such a means?"

"Is it true that Mr. Bai can't tell if I have this ability?" The young man leaned over and smiled lightly, with no trace of annoyance on his face.

After hearing this, Bai Jingzhen fell silent suddenly, uncontrollably wavering - of course he has the ability.

To be able to reveal his identity so easily, to find out what happened to Fuli back then, and to say such words in such a relaxed and sure tone, plus what he saw in the dungeon these days... Of course he has this ability!
and……

The young man stared at the familiar face of the young man, and the color of his pupils became more and more dim.

"Naturally, Mr. Bai, Mo doesn't want to make things difficult for others." Mo Junli straightened up slowly, with a dignified and calm demeanor, "So, you still have some time to think carefully."

"If you have figured it out and are willing to make a choice, just inform the guard at the gate and ask him to find me—"

After the boy finished speaking, he smiled and led the girl guarding the formation: "A Ci, I'm done talking, let's go."

　this old white comrade
　　what

　　still a bit reasonable

　　
　
(End of this chapter)