The hero of fast time travel is always blackening

Chapter 35 The proton always wants to imprison me 35
A half-moon hangs in the night sky, and the dots of starlight are so mottled that they can't be counted. Suddenly, a cool breeze passes by, causing a bit of chill.

In the Proton Mansion, Chu Xuan was sitting in the study. There was a blueprint on the table, which was the distribution map of the imperial palace. His fingers lightly slid across the beautiful characters on it, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The gentleness is to the extreme, but the ridiculousness does not reach the bottom of the eye, making it hard to see through.

"Your Highness, it's not a peaceful night." Qing Yu looked out at the courtyard, the peach tree had pulled out its branches, revealing a slight vitality, the weather was getting warmer, and spring was coming.

The corner of Chu Xuan's lips curled up, and he stood by the window sill with his hands behind his back, a magnolia plant in his hand, although it was not in flowering period, it was blooming particularly brilliantly.

"It's not good to disappoint the princess's wishes."

Qing Hao chuckled when she heard this, and glanced at the blueprint on the table: "The princess is indeed unusual to His Highness, whether it's the distribution map of the palace, or the hidden guards arranged by Miss Huai."

After a pause, Qing Hao frowned: "Your Highness, how do you deal with General Huai?"

What they want is for Southern Shu to change its ownership, but Huai Yi is the most loyal general in Southern Shu. If they want to fight with each other, they may be at a loss when the time comes.

Just as the two were talking, there was already the sound of swords and swords outside, and it was obvious that they had already fought.

Chu Xuan frowned: "Qing Zai, don't let them quarrel with the princess to rest."

Qing Hao pursed the corners of his lips, and immediately went out with a light effort. After a while, there was no sound outside. It was obvious that they were all subdued. Chu Xuan walked out, only to see ten people neatly tied up in the yard .

Everyone had a white cloth stuffed in their mouths to make sure they couldn't commit suicide by crushing the poison in their teeth.

Chu Xuan put away the folding fan and bent down slightly. The folding fan in his hand lifted the chin of an assassin and sneered: "Your Highness, you look down on me too much. Just ten people want my life?"

These years, he endured humiliation and let others bully him, not just for the purpose of surviving.

Qing Hao looked at these assassins with sarcasm in his eyes: "Your Highness, are these people going to be killed?"

Chu Xuan stood up straight, with the corners of his clothes floating, looking at these assassins, he suddenly smiled.

Squinting his eyes, those cold eyes cast a icy light: "Send it to the General Zhen Guo's mansion. It's not very friendly for relatives to meet each other. After all, it's time for uncle to make a choice."

Qing Hao couldn't help but swallow after hearing these words, and could feel the evil spirit in Chu Xuan's words.

"Your subordinate will do it now!" After finishing speaking, Qing Hao was about to take the people away.

"and many more."

Chu Xuan called out to stop Qing Hao, Qing Hao turned back to look at Chu Xuan, but saw him turn to look at the Prince Yuqing's mansion next door, and suddenly understood: "Your Highness, don't worry about the princess, I have already arranged The dark guards protect the princess."

Chu Xuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Qing Zai faintly, those dark eyes were like an abyss, bottomless.

"Tell Ayun. On the day of the princess's wedding, I want ten miles of red makeup as an employment."

Qing Hao's brows twitched, feeling inexplicably uneasy, and always felt that the ten miles of red makeup that his highness said did not mean the same as the ten miles of red makeup that he understood...

Withdrawing his eyes, Qing Hao said respectfully: "This subordinate will pass the news to Mr. Yang." Then, looking at the killers, Chu Xuan chuckled lightly: "It's time to prepare new pastries for my little princess tomorrow. .”

Qing Zou: "..."

Everyone knows that the princess doesn't like sweets, but His Highness just gave this to him. What kind of feeling is this? Qingzhu said he couldn't understand it!

"Subordinates retire."

After finishing speaking, Qing Zou waved his hands, and took his men to the General's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)