The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Searle approached Qu Feitai with a wine glass, quietly arched his arm, and said in a low voice, "You know the saint, don't you?"

Qu Feitai sat silently, feeling cold all over his body.

Searle said to himself: "Although she is covered with a veil, according to the countless eyes of this prince's daughter, she must not be a god, she has the same blood as you, no wonder you pay so much attention to her, you guys We already knew each other."

"However, her principles are not applicable to this prince. This prince likes revenge and revenge."

No wonder his sister failed. Landa didn't have such means of demagogy. What the new king needs now is such a queen who can help him win the hearts of the people.

Searle took a sip of the wine, his mouth full of fruity aroma, and he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Although this country is cold and remote, the wine here is really delicious. When you leave, you must bring a few jars home.

"What about you? When do you plan to return to Huaguo? We are friends now. Can I go back with you? I really want to travel to Huaguo. Can you be my guide then?"

Qu Feitai took a sip of the wine silently, it was not spicy, sweet and mellow, but had a strong aftertaste.

After a few glasses of wine, people feel a little smug.

Sel held his cheeks and looked at the man who was close at hand. How could someone be so good-looking even drinking.

The man sat in the half-bright lights, lonely, cold, and sparse.

The wine flowed down the slender neck along the sharp jawline, and every inch of the protruding veins showed fatal sexiness and bewitchment.

It's damn attractive.

"Okay." Qu Lanting grabbed Qu Feitai's hand that was about to pour the wine, frowned and said coldly: "This wine has a strong aftertaste, don't drink it."

Qu Feitai paused, put down his wine glass, got up and said, "I'm going back first."

When the words fell, he resolutely left.

Searle smiled at Qu Lanting, and immediately got up and chased after him.

Today, a big event happened in the city. The imperial palace was densely covered with guards, one post at five steps and one sentry at ten steps. Except for the main hall where the banquet was held, it was forbidden to move around in the palace.

As soon as Qu Feitai walked out of the hall, he was intercepted by the forbidden army.

"Send someone to take him back."

A gentle voice came from not far away, and the leader of the forbidden army immediately knelt on the ground on one knee before he saw anyone.

"The subordinates have seen the king."

Qu Feitai turned his head and looked.

The man was dressed in a white robe, standing in the light of the porch, his deep and handsome appearance was even more elegant and noble, with his hands behind his back, and a gentle smile on his lips, which made it very easy to get close to him.

However, if you think that he is very close because of this, it is a big mistake.

The two were separated by two meters, one standing on the corridor and the other under the stairs.

The four eyes met, and the undercurrent surged.

Ser realized belatedly that the air around him seemed to be stagnant, and he didn't dare to breathe out.

The leader of the imperial army walked to Qu Feitai and said respectfully: "Master Qu, I will take you back to the hotel."

Qu Feitai turned and left, his fingers hanging by his side clenched into fists.

Sang Luo stood on the corridor, watching the man's back gradually drifting away in the night until he disappeared completely.

The corners of the lips curled up slightly, mocking and cold.

"Keep an eye on him, if there is any change, report it immediately."

A black shadow disappeared in the night.

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holy temple.

Su Yinci held Ming Jing's hand and looked her over carefully, "It was so dangerous at that time, how dare you...?"

She is a person who has died once and has no fear of death, but Mingjing is different.

Thinking about it now, she still has lingering fears.

"I'm fine, I'm worrying you."

With loving eyes, Su Yinci caressed the girl's fair cheeks: "Your heart is so compassionate. Mom is both proud and distressed."

This daughter was never something in the pool, Su Yinci had a premonition that she would not be able to keep her after all.

Su Yinci felt even more desolate in her heart.

At this time Suzaku said outside the door: "Holy Master, Holy Maiden, my subordinates have something important to report."

Su Yinci put away the emotion on his face, and said softly, "Go in."

Suzaku opened the door and walked in, handing over a document with both hands.

Su Yinci took it and flipped it over, her face was cold: "It's actually this crawling thing, who the hell, bring her here, I want to interrogate myself."

Suzaku lowered her head even lower: "The lord had sent someone to control her immediately after the accident. Just now, her body was dragged to the kennel outside the palace."

Su Yinci sneered: "He really does everything without revealing anything."

The heart is also cruel enough, dragged the body to feed the dog.

She subconsciously glanced at Ming Jing, Ming Jing looked calm, as if she didn't care.

"The subordinate neglected his duties and was deceived by the traitor, so that the saint was in danger. Please be strict with the subordinates."

"Half of the Silver Armored Guards have turned to him these years. How could I not know, but I didn't expect that your Suzaku subordinates would also become a sieve. Strictly speaking, you are indeed guilty, but you have followed me loyally all these years , I have worked so hard, how can I have the heart to condemn you, get up." Su Yinci said softly.

These words of kindness and power were indeed the most effective for Suzaku, and he was even more grateful in his heart.

"The subordinates must die to serve the Holy Lord and the Holy Daughter."

Suzaku walked out of the hall, thinking about the current situation. The new king is not as easy to fool as the old one. He is obviously a deep-minded one. The Holy Lord supported him to the top, and his ambition is more than that.

Apparently, she has been the owner of the country for a long time, and the owner of the country used her hand to extend his tentacles to Jiangzhou.

So, is there any handwriting by the king of the country against the saint this time?

The poisonous gas tank Shen Xiangxiang carried on his body was very light, and the range of damage caused did not exceed five people.

This is obviously a killing game aimed specifically at the saint.

If the king doesn't know about it, it proves that she made the decision without authorization. Why did she put the saint to death? What is the reason behind it?

If the king knows about it, does this prove that he is ready to attack the Holy Lord?

In short, the situation in Guyun City is complicated now, especially since the missions of various countries are still here, so we must be more careful in the future.

When Suzaku walked into the courtyard, he saw Tian Wu, who was naked from the upper body, kneeling on the execution platform.

Seeing him coming in, Tian Wu lowered his head: "Boss, this subordinate has caused trouble, come here to receive the punishment."

Suzaku looked at him coldly: "Do you know what punishment you will receive?"

"Neglect of duty, causing serious consequences, two hundred lashes, transferred to the archives room, not allowed to leave unless summoned by the leader."

"Do you know that two hundred lashes will kill you half your life?"

"This is the punishment my subordinates deserve."

Suzaku gave him a deep look, and said coldly, "Execution."

During the punishment, everyone will come to watch as a warning.

At the end of the two hundred lashes, Tian Wu's back was already bloody, and he himself fell into a deep coma.

Everyone looked at this scene, and their hearts were torn, and they told themselves that they must be loyal to their duties in the future.

Tian Wu was carried into the room by two silver-armored guards, and Suzaku was about to call a doctor to show Tian Wu his body.

A wisp of fragrance hit, Suzaku moved faster than his brain, and bowed respectfully: "Saint."

The girl in white walked slowly, with a veil covering her face, adding to the mystery.

Suzaku looked up, and the girl had already walked in front of him and stepped into the room.

Walking to the side of the bed, he first bent down and took Tian Wu's pulse, checked the wound on his back, then took out a brown pill and stuffed it into Tian Wu's mouth, and tapped his finger on Tian Wu's jaw, Unconscious Tian Wu actually swallowed the pill.

At this moment, the Silver Armored Guard brought over the tools for treating the wound and the wound medicine specially made by the Silver Armored Guard. Suzaku didn't let him in, but took the tray at the door and walked in.

"Saint, let the subordinates come down."

Ming Jing didn't answer him. He picked up the tools on the tray and lowered his head to deal with the wound on Tian Wu's back. The wound was dense and difficult to deal with. However, she looked very serious and her movements were skillful and natural.

Suzaku looked from her hand to her side face.

It was almost late at night, the lights in the room were colorful, and the girl's profile was quiet and gentle, which was the beauty of an amazing time.

Suzaku unconsciously lost his mind.

After Ming Jing finished bandaging, he said lightly: "I need a guard by my side, let him come to my side after his injury is healed."

"It's Tianwu's fortune to be favored by the saint."

Ming Jing sensitively sensed that there was something wrong with Suzaku's voice, she turned her head subconsciously, Suzaku had already lowered her head, from Ming Jing's angle, she could only see the man's upright nose, and her whole person showed a kind of indifference.

This air of indifference is even greater now than in the past.

Ming Jing didn't want to say much, and explained a few words about Tian Wu's injury, then left the room.

Suzaku stood where he was, looking at his open palms, there seemed to be a lingering fragrance of tenderness in the air.