Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 98 Chang'an Song (28)

He suddenly looked at Xue Zhi, Xue Zhi gave him a flat look, with no emotion in his eyes.

There was still a red mark on half of the girl's face, and the blood was not light at the corner of her mouth, but she didn't shed a single tear.

Even, she seemed to be a little used to such things.

Xue Zhi squinted at the dagger in Jiang Shizhong's hand, and secretly sighed in his heart, the one in Xue Huining's hand was exactly the same as this one, and she deserved to exchange it with ten points.

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"Father, take a good look, is this the dagger you gave me back then?" Xue Zhi raised his eyes unhurriedly, then reached out to close the old box with a "slap", and said coldly.

The old emperor trembled, and suddenly woke up with the sound of closing the box.

It was difficult for him to speak authentically, "Chang'an, I..."

Xue Zhi interrupted him coldly: "Father, I'd better take a good look at it, so as not to cause any problems."

The side of the girl's face that had just been beaten was already swollen, her brows were clear and cold, although no makeup was applied, but the flying hair and the bright red blood at the corners of her mouth still added a bit of aggressive beauty to her.

Those eyes are very similar to the dead queen.

The old emperor grimaced, and took the dagger box handed over by Jiang Shizhong.

With finely wrinkled hands, he carefully took out the dagger from the delicate box.

The scabbard of the dagger is exquisite and beautiful, and one or two words, Chang'an, are engraved on the back of the handle.

It was engraved by him himself.

The old emperor's hand holding the dagger was already trembling, "Bring that knife here."

Xue Huining's face was terribly pale, she bit her lip and held back the tears as she handed over the dagger in her hand.

The old emperor looked at the empty dagger on the hilt, and his breathing was slightly stagnant.

Xue Zhi stood up, looking down at the wooden box uncertainly.

"Chang'an, I have wronged you in this matter." The old emperor held two seemingly identical daggers in his hands, his voice trembling.

Xue Huining suddenly raised her eyes to look at Xue Zhi, her eyes were full of disbelief, but the moment she met Xue Zhi's cold eyes, she couldn't help but took two steps back in fear.

It's too cold.

Xue Zhi's eyes were cold and cold, as if he wanted to kill her a hundred times a thousand times.

Xiaochan stood stunned, looking at Xue Zhi, her eyes were wet.

She was really happy for Xue Zhi.

"No problem." Xue Zhi remained expressionless, "It's not the first time anyway."

After saying that, she turned to leave.

"Chang'an." The old emperor looked at her back and shouted as if in compromise.

"I'm sleepy." Xue Zhi didn't turn his head, "Go back, everyone."

After all, she ignored everyone and was about to walk inside.

Jiang Shizhong stared blankly at the direction where the girl disappeared. The dull pain in his heart made him unable to straighten up. After a long while, he opened his thin lips and called softly in a voice only he could hear, "Chang'an ..."

Yunhe's nails were embedded in his palm, and he looked at the two daggers in the hands of the old emperor from a distance. The nails were embedded deeper, but he couldn't feel the pain at all.

Compared with the pain in my heart, these are nothing.

It turns out...she knew it all along.

It was ridiculous that he thought he had lied to her.

The old emperor was in a daze, Yunhe was in a daze, Jiang Shizhong was also in a daze, only Xue Shen stepped forward and pushed Xue Huining.

Only then did Xue Huining forcefully smile as if waking up from a dream, "Father, you must investigate this matter carefully. This person forged the same dagger as Elder Sister Huang to assassinate me. The relationship between Elder Sister Huang is truly despicable! This matter must not be left as it is!"

(End of this chapter)