Qi Lan nodded in agreement: "At present, this is the only way to do it first."

Everyone nodded, Liu Ji and Xiang Ji rushed down with weapons first, blocking the crowd of people. Xiao Xin and Hongye slipped out of the back door of the inn with Xin'er and fled straight to the southwest.

Qi Lan hurried back to the house, packed her luggage, put some of her belongings in her bag, and walked lightly and prepared to leave.

As soon as the door was opened, a figure happened to block her. Qi Lan looked at the person who came and was about to ask something in surprise. The man suddenly covered her mouth and dragged her aside. The shouts and swearing gradually faded away, and the surroundings gradually returned to quiet. Hongye hugged Xin'er and followed Xiaoxin tightly for a moment to protect his safety.

Through a dense forest and upstream along the river, it was quiet and quiet except for the sound of water and birds singing. Hongye gasped, put his heart on a big stone, and ran to the riverside and drank a few sips of water.

"It should be almost here." Xiao Xin wiped his sweat. After running for so long, he was a little tired.

Hongye wiped the water at the corner of her mouth, looked around, pointed to the broken house that was faintly visible in the woods and said, "Young Master Zhang said, but where?"

"Yes, after running for so long, it's time to arrive." Xiao Xin saw the ruined temple and immediately became more energetic. He was so excited that he walked towards the ruined temple.

This is a very old and very broken land temple, messy inside, full of weeds and dust, the broken statues of gods were covered with spider webs, and the altars had collapsed.

Hongye covered her nose. As soon as she walked in, she saw a few mice running around on the ground. She screamed out with a "ah--" and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Xiaoxin chuckled and said, "Why, after running away for so many years, are you still afraid of mice?"

A bitter smile appeared on Hongye's face. She gently pulled Xin'er, took off her clothes and made a mat, spread it on the ground, and placed Xin'er on it.

"Mom...Mom..." Xin'er patted Hongye's face, and an innocent smile appeared on her innocent face. Hongye stretched out her hand and gently stroked Xin'er's round smile. The expression on her face was heartache and pity. This was the smile that the mother had for her beloved child.

"Xin'er, I'm sorry for you, I'm not able to take good care of you..."

Xiaoxin looked at Hongye deeply and said softly: "Mrs. Hong... Thank you so much for your hard work..."

When Hongye heard this, she shuddered all over her body. She suddenly retracted her hand, stood up and said to Xiaoxin seriously: "I have said many times. There is no need to call me Mrs. Hong again. From the moment the state of Chu was destroyed, I will no longer be the woman of the King of Chu. I am just a wanderer who has lost his country and husband..."

Xiaoxin sighed, and a vicissitudes appeared on his childish face for the first time. He lowered his head, groped in the royal robe on his body, and smiled mockingly: "I have been the substitute of the Prince of Chu for several years. Over the years, I almost forgot what my true identity is..."

He stood up slowly, knelt down in front of the stupid Xiner, and murmured in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do you still remember the servant Xiaoxin?"

Xin'er looked at him with her head tilted, her big eyes flashing, and she looked so cute. Xiaoxin gently stroked Xin'er's head. Xin'er seemed to be enjoying it, and her head rubbed against Xiaoxin's palm.

Xiaoxin narrowed her eyes, and the expression in her eyes changed unpredictable. He looked straight at Xin'er, his hands slowly down his cheeks, and stroked his neck.

Suddenly, Xiaoxin's hands squeezed Xin'er and suddenly pinched Xin'er's face turned purple and red in an instant. The suffocating pain drowned Xin'er. He began to struggle in pain on Xiaoxin's hands.

Hongye was shocked. Her mind was blank for a few seconds. She instantly reacted and rushed up like crazy, shouting: "Xiaoxin, are you crazy? Let go of the king!"

Xiaoxin's eyes were full of blood at this time, and fierce hostility appeared on her childish face. She pinched Xin'er's neck with both hands and kept exerting force. Hongye was in a hurry to take action, and her palms used enough strength to attack Xiaoxin. However, Xiaoxin just waved her hand gently. Hongye suddenly felt an oppressive palm wind, and her whole body was knocked away and fell under the wall.

Hongye had a palm in his chest, and a mouthful of blood was squirting out, and she couldn't struggle. Xiaoxin looked down at her coldly and sneered: "Madam Hong, don't waste your energy. With your little effort, you won't hurt me at all!"

"You—!" Hongye wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, struggled to sit up, staring at Xiaoxin angrily: "You are just a slave, a slave to protect the king. Do you want to rebel if you are so inferior?"

"Hahahaha--rebellion? Whose rebellion? Is this fool who is still struggling?" Xiao Xin picked up the heart that was still struggling with one hand, and walked slowly to Hongye step by step. With a wave, several short and exquisite silver needles instantly penetrated Hongye's body.

Hongye screamed and fell to the ground. The silver needle pricked her chest. She looked pale and covered her chest and said breathlessly: "These silver needles... It turns out that the murderer is you?!"

Xiaoxin sneered and snorted: "Of course the murderer was me. If it weren't for me, how could those stupid villagers vent the pain of losing their children on you? If the villagers didn't fuel the fire, how could I kill you openly?"

"You - are you crazy?" Hongye was furious: "Where are you thinking about doing this?"

"Assincere? No, it should be said to be ambitious-" Xiao Xin looked down at the Chu robe on his body leisurely, glanced at the heart that was struggling in his hands, and raised the corner of his mouth: "If I don't kill you, how can I become the real Chu prince with justification?"

Every move is carefully calculated. From the moment he became the King of Chu, this seed of ambition took root and sprouted in his heart. After enjoying the pleasure of holding the king's power, his heart was dominated by desire, and the desire replaced continued to expand in his heart.

Xiaoxin picked up Xin'er, whose face was already blue in her hand, waved it casually, and threw it on the ground. Hongye struggled to climb to Xin'er's side, and hugged him tightly.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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