Chapter 138 Focus on what you do!
"Are you crazy?" Jiang Bai was shocked.

"You, what do you want to do?" The assassin was shocked.

All the soldiers were shocked together: "Queen Mother, absolutely not!"

Zhao Jina slightly tilted her head, everyone was terrified except herself.

Without saying a word, the assassin hurriedly threw the scimitar out.

Jiang Bai flipped his wrist and grabbed Zhao Ji's ear and dragged her to his side.

In the huge hot spring palace, the atmosphere was suddenly embarrassing and speechless.

The assassin stood blankly on the ground, and Jiang Bai was stunned as he pinched the extremely noble queen mother.

The soldiers opened their mouths wide and hadn't reacted yet.

It was still Jiang Bai who reacted quickly. When he felt Zhao Ji's body leaning heavily against his side, he thought he was injured. He didn't push it away at that time. He strode over and tapped the assassin's acupuncture point a hundred and eight times in a row!

……

Yang Duanhe broke the defense in an instant, what the hell, Mr. Taifu is too ruthless in his attack, [-] big holes, one person can't stand it, even the land gods will be abolished by him ah.

The assassin fell down with a thud, and only cursed, "I've never had such a wronged fight."

Jiang Bai slapped his forehead, got it, and failed again to die.

"Ding--"

"The success rate of the host's death is as high as 99%, but it still fails. The system punishes a hundred years of real yuan, the principle and procedure of tempered glass production, and a senior doctor's medical skills."

"Please host continue to work hard..."

Zhao Ji was in shock for the first time, and when she saw the assassin was caught, she rolled her eyes, and the chaotic zhenqi in her body ran amok again.

She snorted softly, grabbed Jiang Bai's arm and shouted: "Take this person down, and wait for Haosheng to take care of him. Tomorrow, we will return to Xianyang!"

Yang Duanhe was ecstatic.

But he didn't expect the gang of Black Eagle Iron Guards to look at Jiang Bai in awe.

Jiang Bai doesn't speak and they don't act.

"Do as the queen mother said," Jiang Bai frowned, and ordered, "Remember, this person would rather let him run away than you take risks. If anyone has an opinion, let them come to me, I will give You take care of it."

"Yes, I respect the order of the Grand Tutor!" The Black Eagle Guards shouted in unison.

Jiang Bai has a headache.

It's not their blessing that these boys obey him so much.

Yang Duanhe scratched his head all the way, led everyone out of the deep palace, but stayed in the palace.

Jiang Bai sighed softly, turned back and said, "Are you all right?"

Zhao Ji forced a smile, and said: "When I was young, the situation in Handan was more dangerous than this. It's okay. You, you help me down, and I will use my true energy to recover. Otherwise, I will go back and see Zheng'er tomorrow. It's hard for you to explain. "

Jiang Bai helped her to look at it, shook his head and said: "It's all misplaced and you want to just restore it?"

Zhao Ji was speechless, so what else could she do?
"Offended." Jiang Bai stretched out his hand.

Yes, he stretched out his hand and lifted up the mighty Empress Dowager Qin like a tripod.

Zhao Ji almost didn't come back, she was so angry that she really wanted to slap that face twice.

But in the end, I didn't want to.

This was the first bastard who had saved her twice and in her opinion had given his life to do so.

Looking for a side hall, Jiang Bai put Zhao Ji on the bed. He didn't have so many taboos. He quickly took off Zhao Ji's shoes and socks, and pushed up the trousers. The first thing he saw was not the bullying Saixue Instead of a long leg, it was a swollen wound.

He broke the stupid woman's leg, but it wasn't really a break.

He's not that hard-hearted.

But Zhao Ji rushed in from outside the palace gate for a long time, and she misplaced the bones again, and the broken bones were misplaced again.

"Don't move," Jiang Bai raised his hand and clapped for a while, "Take out some of the bravery of the year, don't cry out for pain."

"You're a shrew!" Zhao Ji scolded.

Jiang Bai observed carefully for a moment, got up and found two wooden boards to make splints.

Zhao Ji watched him busy for a while, and suddenly thought of a rumor in Xianyang Palace.

Princess Zhao treats this bastard...

Sighing slightly, Zhao Ji smiled, and said to herself, "Forget it, I'm just a symbol, besides, the two men, one after another, are already exhausted physically and mentally, so why bother to hurt him."

Then he stretched out his hand and tapped Jiang Bai's face lightly.

Jiang Bai looked at her suspiciously.

"It's okay," Zhao Ji asked, "Princess Zhao treats you very well, doesn't she? When I meet Xianyang, I can only be a symbol living in the deep palace and one of the symbols of the country. Laughing and cursing so much today. I will instill all my skills in Yingying. I only hope, I only hope that you..."

"Crazy?" Jiang Bai was very unhappy when he heard the tone of depression, like a dead wood, as if sighing from the Dead Sea.

Zhao Ji continued: "You have killed countless people on the battlefield, but you have also saved countless people. Naturally, the time has passed, and I will never think of the little girl who sacrificed her life to save many times today... Ah, you, what are you doing?"

Jiang Bai pressed her on the bedside, picked up the stick, and found a place where he could hit her, and slapped her hard three times.

Zhao Ji was in pain, and only heard Jiang Bai scold: "Since you have practiced that kind of martial arts, you are a fool in body and mind, why don't you live a life like this, looking for life and death like this?"

Zhao Ji pulled off the quilt and covered her head without speaking for a long while.

She felt as if her soul was floating in the air.

"When you come back to Xianyang, if you want to live next to Yingzheng, you can live there. If you don't like it, you can go back to the hot spring palace. If you feel that you are really young and want to live a good life, so many girls who started working Can't tolerate you?" Jiang Bai scolded according to his own understanding and theory, "If you don't learn well at a young age, you will learn those idiots who fight in the house all day long. If you don't support yourself, who do you want to be a drag on?"

As he talked, Jiang Bai was furious.

Ma De, before the time travel, there were so many idiot palace fighting dramas every day, it gave me a headache to watch, you, Zhao Ji, have such good conditions, you still want to continue the palace fighting, don't you deserve the title of the world's number one murderer?

So it was another stick.

But after hitting him, he found something was wrong.

No, I'm beating you. Why are you still laughing out loud?
Zhao Ji was a little unconsciously happy.

She waited for a long time and didn't wait for No.30's six sticks to land there, so she pulled off the quilt, turned her head and glared at Jiang Bai, snorted, kicked her long legs and said: "Just hit it, then, then Help me plan when I go back, okay?"

willing to listen?

"Some things can't be overcome. That's the conflict between me and Zheng'er. I lost two sons, but I can't lose one more, right?" Zhao Ji's expression darkened a little, and she smiled instantly, "Just like you said As I said, I always want to live my life, Queen Han taught me martial arts, I can't... be like that withered flower. But I don't know what life is like now, you, you can help me arrange it."

Jiang Bai pondered, this is no problem.

This is also good for Daqin.

But he felt a little flustered.

(End of this chapter)

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