The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 423 The Legacy of the Republic of China 19
He still looks so good-looking when he smiles, half of his makeup makes his smile look like a flower blooming in the desert, the beauty of the thick atmosphere is as magnificent as a treasure, you dare not look directly at it, just like this, you can never see if there is such a star in his heart It's boring.

Seeing his appearance, Edward was infatuated.

Edward asked, "Come with me."

Ji Mobai restrained his smile, looked at him expressionlessly, and asked, "You forgot that I am a man? Are you not afraid that I will kill you like I killed him."

"Don't be afraid, I like you like this."

Ji Mobai squinted his eyes like a green pine tree, and said, "Okay, let me finish today's play."

Edward likes his appearance, this appearance always reminds him of a person, that person is beautiful and demonic, not like a man, but without the actor's skin, he is a big and proud man.

Unfortunately, Xiao Qingdai is not Qingdai after all, he is not as proud as him.

However, if you can't get what you want, you can take the second place. What you have to do is just the deep affection imagined by literati.

Edward said: "I'll wait for you in the audience."

Ji Mobai nodded.

That day, it was said that it was the last time Xiao Qingdai sang, most of the officials from the city came.

That day, Xiao Qingdai sang a particularly good-looking play, but for some reason, the song "The Drunken Concubine" forced him to sing "Farewell My Concubine".

The song ends.

When he went home, there was Edward in the carriage, and Edward didn't ask anything, probably because he didn't care what Ji Mobai was thinking.

But Ji Mobai murmured to himself: "I always think about what my brother was thinking when he sang an opera. He always wouldn't let me sing, but when I came on stage, I felt terrible. I sang an opera by myself and How? This show is over."

"When I was singing, I accidentally got too deep into the drama. When I was singing about the imperial concubine and got drunk, I really thought I was a noble concubine, but I forgot that the imperial concubine was loved by someone, but I was just someone who loved no one.

"

Such words really should not be uttered by a man. Those who show weakness and beg for mercy can only be uttered by women. Men deserve to be upright and worthy of heaven and earth.

Edward didn't speak.

Ji Mobai didn't say anything, he felt ashamed to say such a thing.

Ji Mobai joined the Great Britain army, made suggestions, and defeated several powerful troops.

Edward praised him-you are really the gospel of my Great Britain, and it is really most useful to use Dayu people to fight Dayu people.

The people of Dayu Kingdom called him a traitor, a running dog, you are so pitiful that you are still an official, the sky has no eyes.

Even if you go to the street, you will get a lot of vegetables back.

Ji Mobai is not a magnanimous person, after he came back from the street, he let the foreign soldiers catch a few people who threw him the most fun.

The people scolded him, but they didn't dare to scold him in front of him, they only dared to stare at him.

Ji Mo became furious, and he dug out the person's eyes with his own hands, and two bloody beads swirled in his hands. Those who watched this scene dared not look at him again.

Ji Mobai used these methods to make the people have nothing to say to him, and he could do whatever he wanted without anyone stopping him.

The British army was originally an aggressor, and its reputation is even worse now, so Edward can let him go.

Those in power don't worry about people's livelihood, because by then, everyone in Dayu Kingdom will become slaves. Since they are slaves, who will take care of slaves.

At night, after Ji Mobai changed his clothes, Edward came over in his underwear and touched Ji Mobai's earlobe.

Ji Mobai looked at him.

Edward smiled and said, "You promised me."

Ji Mobai lowered his head: "Yes."

Edward's hands began to be dishonest, and he took off his clothes little by little, touching the skin with his mouth.

Edward said in a vague voice, "People in your country have very good skin, and even men have delicate skin, unlike people in Great Britain."

"Is it."

Ji Mobai moved his hand up to untie his clothes, and bent his hand into a strange arc behind his back.

Someone jumped off the beam, held up a long sword, and stabbed Edward across the board. Edward was spitting blood and looking at the people below him.

Ji Mobai pushed him away, and said casually: "I told you before, be careful that I will kill you."

After saying that, the door was opened, and the young master who was rumored to have died in Bashu Daji's tomb came out.

The young master cupped his hands: "Master Ji suffers."

Ji Mobai returned a salute and said: "It's still good, I didn't count on the little duke in the future."

The young master saluted again: "Please trouble Master Ji."

Ji Mobai just said: "Let's go, the rest is up to me."

The young master stopped talking, turned around and went out, leading the Qin army to fight across the rivers and mountains.

And Ji Mobai pushed Edward's death to the thief, which he planned early in the morning.

If the general believes in him, he can live. He has other ways to hold back the British army.

If the general doesn't believe him, he will die, but once he dies, Ji Mobai will be expelled from the court of Dayu Kingdom. In the future, the little lord will become emperor, and no one will point at the little lord and Ji Mobai to scold the rebellious officials and thieves. collusion.

No matter how you calculate it, it is a profitable business.

The new general really wanted to pay for Edward's life with his life, but they were in the same room that day, Edward died, but he didn't.

Furthermore, if he is not dead, how could the king of Great Britain spare this general lightly.

Ji Mobai must die.

On the day of the execution, in the downtown area, everyone was cursing at the traitors in front of them. Ji Mobai just smiled. He regarded honor and disgrace as nothing. He firmly believed that with his plan, within three years, this group of people could be expelled. Offend my Chinese things.

"Execution."

The musketeer sent him a bullet, and blood blossomed.

Looking back on his life, Ji Mobai found it interesting and couldn't help laughing.

Lou Xiliang.

Even if I die, I want you to remember me.

I want you to remember that you failed me, Ji Qi, but I, Ji Qi, died for you.

Ji Qi is dead.

It's a pity that it's delicate red and tender green, you forget to fold it early, a rich and colorful branch, which has passed away.

Ji Mobai is still alive, but the current Ji Mobai has changed his name and surname.

As soon as he died that side, Ji Mobai brought the letter to meet the young lord.

The young master looked at him gently, and slowly unfolded the letter, his face turned greener as he read it, he slammed the table, and cursed: "Who gave you the courage to make you do this?"

Ji Mobai cupped his hands and said, "Young Master, you don't have to lose your temper at me. I'm not brother Ji Qi, and I won't tolerate your bad temper. Don't forget, you agreed with him to risk himself."

The young master was still angry, and cursed, "I didn't know it was him."

"What if you know?"

"If you know me, I will..." He didn't say it after all.

Little Hou Ye couldn't say it out loud, although he had Ji Qi in his heart, but Ji Qi was not the only one, he also had fame and fortune in his heart.

Ji Mobai cupped his hands and said: "Young Master, there are some things, if you don't want to be sincere, don't seek others' sincerity. Brother Ji Qi is already worthy of you."

He said again: "Brother Ji Qi has been planning for you for ten years, please ask the young master to read this letter more."

(End of this chapter)