Crazy criticizes the regent for reading my mind and his character collapses

Wen Ying patted Li Beimu's shoulder gently.

He said: "The ancestral motto of Jianghu Village is not to get involved in the political affairs of other countries, but it does not say that you cannot kill members of the royal family. You'd better pray that your mother will not do it to me again next time she becomes a monster."

She doesn't have such a good temper.

The Queen Mother didn't hear what Wen Ying said, but only saw her daring to pat Li Beimu on the shoulder.

"How dare you! You dare to be arrogant and treat the emperor so arrogantly! Someone, please take her out of the Ai family quickly and kill her with a cane!"

Wen Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, and the smile in her eyes was filled with a faint evil nature.

Li Beimu quickly pulled Wen Ying out without saying a word.

His queen mother is really capable.

"Wen Ying, for my sake, don't be like my mother." As the emperor of a country, this was the first time for Li Beimu to lower his status like this.

Even with a somewhat pleading tone.

Wen Ying was shocked for the first time by the heat in his eyes.

Look at each other for a moment.

Wen Ying took back the hand held by Li Beimu, turned around and left first.

The search yielded no results, and even Lan Jue was not found in the Prince Regent's Palace.

Lan Jue seemed to have disappeared suddenly.

Li Qingmo did not send anyone to look for him again.

"Lan Jue's disguise skills are almost unparalleled in the world today. If he wants to leave, no one can find him."

Li Qingmo said.

Han Lian still couldn't believe it.

"Master, is it really Lan Jue who killed Shaoyao?"

Nan Xi knew that Han Lian couldn't accept it. "Although there is no direct evidence, Lan Jue's disappearance is tantamount to indirect admission."

Hanlian shed tears recalling the details of Shaoyao's death.

"He was obviously very sad at the time."

"Even her eyes were red, as if she was really sad for Shaoyao's death."

They were all friends who grew up together, and Han Pian could not believe that Lan Jue was really so cruel.

Nan Xi thought for a moment and said, "Maybe at that moment he was really crying for Shaoyao."

"Then why did he have to kill Shaoyao?" Han He didn't understand.

How could Lan Jue do it?

"Shaoyao must have discovered something." Nan Xi firmly believed this. "Lan Jue would not have killed Shaoyao if he had not had to. Moreover, when he did it in the house, it was obvious that it was not a premeditated plan, but an impromptu move."

The key to the matter returned to Xia Rui's door again.

Nan Xi and the others searched around, but found nothing.

"Shaoyao died with her own sword. If Lan Jue wanted to kill her, it would be faster to just do it. Why should he pull out Shaoyao's sword?" Nan Xi asked Hanlian to stand in Shaoyao's position and acted as 'Lan Jue' himself. He always felt like pulling out the sword There are too many actions in one move.

Li Qingmo stood aside and watched their actions, and suddenly thought: "Unless Shaoyao's sword has been drawn out at that time, her sword is in her hand."

Nan Xi looked at Han Lian's sword in his hand, "It's impossible for Shaoyao to draw the sword when she sees Lan Jue, so what is she doing with the sword by herself?"

Hanlian suddenly thought of something: "Shaoyao and I have been studying the assassins' martial arts moves before. It's okay for Shaoyao to guard the door of Xia Rui's room alone. Do you want to study it alone?"

"Probably."

Nan Xi looked at Li Qingmo: "What do you think?"

Li Qingmo asked Hanlian to dance the assassin's moves again.

Han Lian did as he was told.

Although it's not very coherent, the main moves are shown.

Li Qingmo just looked at it, his expression became more and more solemn, and the word "Chuan" twisted between his eyebrows became more and more obvious.

"Hanlian, do the sword move you just performed again." Li Qingmo said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

In order for Li Qingmo to see clearly, Han Pian's movements were much slower than before.

Li Qingmo recognized it: "The Eighteen Swords of Piaoxiang!"

"The Eighteen Swords of Piaoxiang?" Nan Xi looked at Han Li who was still dancing the sword and asked Li Qingmo: "Do you recognize this sword technique?" Li Qingmo nodded: "This is the inherited sword technique of the Southern Xinjiang royal family. , except for the southern Xinjiang royal family and the royal dead soldiers, no one knows how to use it."

【Southern Xinjiang? It didn't appear in the original work, so there is a knowledge blind spot again? 】

Nan Xi deeply felt that this original work was really deceptive.

The descriptions of many things were too general and did not care about the details, resulting in her not knowing many things.

Li Qingmo explained to her: "The original emperor of the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom was ignorant and ignorant. He was destroyed by the Blue Bird and Jin Yu, and was divided between the two countries."

"What about the people from the Southern Xinjiang royal family?" Nan Xi asked.

Li Qingmo: "They were all destroyed, and they were all poisoned to death by the then Prime Minister of Southern Xinjiang."

Nan Xi: "..."

How cruel.

"But now it seems that the Southern Xinjiang royal family still has some fish that have slipped through the net." Li Qingmo said.

Hanlian had stopped, "No wonder Shaoyao and I both thought the killer's sword technique was strange. It turned out to be the Eighteen Piaoxiang Swords. Did Shaoyao die because he recognized this sword technique?"

Nan Xi looked at Li Qingmo: "Is Lan Jue related to the Southern Xinjiang royal family? Or is he working for the Southern Xinjiang royal family?"

This is very possible.

During dinner, Nan Xi was still analyzing the matter.

The whole process was about what Li Qingmo fed her and what she ate.

When she finally came to her senses, she was hugged by Li Qingmo and sat on his lap.

"What are you doing?" Nan Xi asked.

Li Qingmo pinched her face gently and said, "Sell you."

Then he went to shave Nan Xi's nose.

Nan Xi shrugged his nose and said in a coquettish and confident tone: "You can't bear to part with me."

[I have used so many of the 72 tactics to chase men. No matter what, the villain should have a little bit of my place in his heart. He is a very possessive person, and he will never let me go even if he has a little bit of place. hands, let alone sold me. 】

Li Qingmo: "..."

Wasn't it obvious enough?

It was obvious that his heart and eyes were full of Nan'er.

Why does she still feel that he only has a little place for her in his heart?

Feeling uncomfortable, Li Qingmo directly grabbed the back of Nan Xi's head, sealed her lips, and attacked her mouth with revenge.

Nan Xi: "?"

By the time the two of them finished, the food on the table was cold.

Fortunately, Nan Xi was already full.

"I have to go see Xia Rui." Nan Xi was still breathing heavily, his eyebrows were flushed, and his every smile was charming.

Li Qingmo's fingertips gently stroked the corners of her slightly swollen lips and said hoarsely, "Can you take me with you?"

They are already married.

But Nan'er thought he only had a little place for her in his heart.

This kind of knowledge made Li Qingmo feel inexplicably insecure.

There was even a feeling that Nan'er could leave at any time.

Whenever he thought about that possibility, it was as if a wild beast was roaring in his heart.

Nan'er has a secret.

And he knew this secret, but he didn't dare to let her know that he already knew it.

Originally, he thought of letting things take their own course and wait until Nan'er wanted to say something and tell him.

But now, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Nan'er, can you trust me?" Li Qingmo stared at Nan Xi's eyes, which were full of his shadow.

Nothing else.

This feeling made him feel extremely satisfied, as if Nan'er's heart was filled with him.