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Chapter 1546

But before she could express her conditions, the other party calmly and firmly rejected her.

I'm not interested in negotiating with the girl.

I will not use his feelings as a plan to get his vitality, nor do he need it.

Don’t stay up late at the girl’s house. Go back and close the doors and windows and have a good sleep. After dawn, everything will be over.

This word is heard in my ears, has there ever been a word that looks like something an ordinary woman can say?

When an ordinary girl encounters a palace, she is afraid she will be panicked long ago. If someone she cares about is involved, then panic is no longer worthy, but anxiety, fear, no master, and panic...

Even if you have better concentration and more courage, you will not be able to panic at all.

But this woman was not panicked at all.

No panic, no anxiety, no fear of losing one's composure.

She was very calm, just as calm as she was when she saved the fourth prince six years ago. When she was nine years old, she dared to fool the queen of the Witch's niece without changing her face, and easily achieved the goal of becoming the fourth prince.

Six years later...

Mo You lowered his eyebrows and eyes. Six years later, what reason did she have to doubt whether she had any way to rescue Ji Huangyu?

The situation is broken by people, and the method is thought by people.

And that girl, who still doesn't know her real name, might really have a way to break the game in front of her, easily rescue the fourth prince, and then they will fly together?

...

At this time, the King of Southern Xinjiang's face was as cold as if it was shrouded in the ice cellar in the cold winter, and the teacup had broken one after another.

"Corruption! A traitorous evil!" The anxious steps were like a trapped beast, and the King of Southern Xinjiang looked as if he was blushed and furious. "What the high priest said is indeed right. That traitor has a little princely style? It's damn! He even used the means of forcing the palace. What else did he dare not do? He deserved to die!"

"Please calm down." Although the elders and ministers of the cabinet were not good-looking, they could barely maintain their calmness, because they saw the calm expression of the fourth prince from beginning to end, as if they did not take the predicament in front of them at all. "The eldest prince should have been confused for a moment..."

"Someone confused? So one confused!" The King of Southern Xinjiang spoke in a rage, "He has a bad ambition and has already made up the throne, and I am afraid that I will die early!"

Ji Huangyu stood aside, with a calm face as if he was out of the way. It was not until the King of Southern Xinjiang had been scolding for almost half an hour that he finally spoke slowly: "Father, please calm down. Brother Wang is not a destined emperor. Even if he forced the palace, it would not be possible. It would be just to speed up his death."

As soon as this statement was spoken, it had a miraculous effect like a magic pill. Although the remnant anger on the face of the King of Southern Xinjiang was not gone, he quickly calmed down.

"Yu'er." He said lightly, "Can you know what's going on outside now?"

Ji Huangyu stood in front of the desk, picked up the pot and poured a cup of tea.

When he reached out to pick up the teacup, the King of Southern Xinjiang thought he had poured it for him. He was about to reach out to pick it up, but he saw Ji Huangyu slowly delivering the teacup to his mouth. He took a sip of tea calmly and said lightly: "My son has no way to know."
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