Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

"You just need to know that you will know it the first time you see it," the voice changed, and his tone was threatening, "If you still can't find it within the last three days, don't blame me for being ruthless, huh!"

He Tong returned disappointed. He had not found anything yet, which made him anxious and began to doubt the authenticity of the information he received.

No. [-] hid his figure and watched He Tong return the same way.

Calm eyes turned to the other person speaking.

The man stayed there for a while, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information, No. [-] appeared quietly behind the man, holding a knife in his hand.

The moon was high in the sky, and the small river outside the city was flowing.

The shadow of the moon is clearly visible in the water.

Xue Jian woke up with a gust of cold wind.

He was tied to a tree, surrounded by desert, and a small river loomed not far away.

The cold wind blew fear into his heart, probably because he had done too many things that were unworthy of him.

"Who is it? Come out!" Xue Jian shouted, looking nervous.

No one answered, and the voice echoed in the silent wilderness without any echo.

The corner of the moon covered by dark clouds was lifted, and the shadows of the trees rustled.

Xue Jian suddenly felt a strong killing intent and looked around in panic.

Suddenly, he met a pair of extremely cold eyes.

There was a familiar killing intent in his eyes.

A swish sound was the sound of the sword leaving its scabbard.

A cold light flashed, and the sword was placed at the side of his neck.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you money!" Xue Jian said hurriedly.

But it was no use. No. [-] didn't listen to what he said and stabbed the man in the abdomen.

A scream, a shrill wail.

"Hero, if you have something to say, tell me. What do you want? I, I will definitely get it for you, don't kill me!"

"Did you do what happened to the Bian family?" No. [-] said the first sentence.

When Xue Jian heard this, he immediately understood why this person came and sold He Tong away for the sake of his own life.

"My hero, you have found the wrong person for your revenge," Xue Jian's face turned pale. He was tied up and could not cover his wound to stop the bleeding.

"The household affairs here are all done by He Tong, the Minister of Household Affairs, and they have nothing to do with me.

The villain is just helping him find an unknown treasure.

The murder of the family over there was all done by the killer of He Tongmai Jingshalou!

It’s so unconscionable! "

Xue Jian spoke miserably, as if he was a poor man being coerced.

No. [-] didn't believe at all that he had nothing to do with the destruction of the Bian family.

He just wanted to make sure during this interrogation.

It turns out that they are indeed the same species.

"Then do you know who else participated in the extermination of the Bianjian family?"

No. [-]'s expression was stern, and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry, making Xue Jian unable to tell whether this man believed his words or not.

It's just that the pressure he faced was so great that Xue Jian didn't dare to lie about this issue anymore.

He looked at No. [-] tremblingly and said, "There should be no one else."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jian felt a chill on his neck.

A bloodstain appeared on his neck.

……

That night Jian Xi didn't close her eyes until dawn, until she came back against the cold wind on the [-]th.

There was still a strong smell of blood on his body, and when he saw Jian Xi who was not sleeping, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously hid the sword back.

"Are you injured?" Jian Xi stepped forward and wanted to hold No. [-]'s hand, but No. [-] subconsciously dodged it.

"I'm fine." The tall killer was a little flustered, his heartbeat quickened, and he explained, "I'm not hurt."

"It's time for you to sleep." After saying this, No. [-] disappeared.

"Okay then." Jian Xi covered the loneliness in her eyes.

……

The sky is bright.

After Rong Yuan explained to Qing Luo, he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It just so happened that my parents were both there at this time.

Rong Yuan went directly to Xiaoxiang Garden.

From a distance, he could see his mother feeding her precious koi, while his father was holding fish food at the side.

The music of the piano and the harp, the love and affection.

"Yuan'er!" His mother waved him over after seeing him.

"Mother, father." Rong Yuan saluted.

The Prime Minister's wife looked cheerful, but the Prime Minister looked at Rong Yuan slightly warily.

He was afraid that this boy would say something shocking and scare his wife.

He immediately winked at Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan nodded.

Afterwards, the two went to the study to discuss things.

"Father, Xinxin is going back to Jingsha Tower, and I will go with her. It will take about two months."

Rong Yuan thought that two months would be just enough time to find the antidote to Huoshu Yinhua.

The Prime Minister pressed his heart and his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, "You said you wanted to go to Jingsha Tower!?"

The Prime Minister automatically ignored the slightly intimate title.

"Did he ask you to go, or did you go on your own?"

He knows that for his children, this attitude is most likely what he wants to do, and being forced to have no choice is not the attitude.

as predicted,

"I'm going by myself."

This answer really made the Prime Minister angry to death. Now he really believed it. His son was probably determined to tangle with the owner of Jingsha Tower.

How good-looking is the owner of Jingsha Tower, so that his son, who has such a high vision, is determined to break into this dragon's pond and tiger's den!

I don't want my life!

"Then Lou Xin looks very good-looking?"

"It's very beautiful, like a fairy." Rong Yuan recalled his lover's appearance and gave an extremely pertinent evaluation.

He knows it!

This kid has been in control of his appearance since he was a child. When he was little, he always wanted his mother to hold him and cry when she saw him.

"Okay, you can go." The prime minister waved his hand and sighed.

"Where's the mother?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of your mother's side."

Rong Yuan left happily.

When Rong Yuan returned, he saw a group of people kneeling in the room, and his lover was already fully dressed and wearing a mask, sitting majestically at the head.

Hear the door open.

Looking up, the coldness and anger in his eyes had not dissipated.

Rong Yuan paused for a rare moment. This is really diligent. Do you love work so much?

But the atmosphere doesn't seem right, because of him?

Didn't he ask Qing Luo and other lovers to tell him when they woke up that he was just going back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to resign?

As for Qing Luo, oh, he was kneeling at the front with his head lowered.

Seeing the stagnant atmosphere in this room, Rong Yuan opened the fan in his hand with a swipe and walked slowly towards Rong Xin.

Then he sat next to Rong Xin.

Get close to him.

Cover your face with a fan.

Uncover Rong Xin’s mask.

He blinked at his lover ambiguously.

A gentle kiss fell on her lover's cheek.

Seeing his lover's eyes gradually softening, Rong Yuan thought that there were so many people here, and his lover would be shy if he went too far.

Just as he was about to retreat, his lover turned around unexpectedly.

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