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    date="2021-02-15"

    title="Chapter 25: Killer "

    weight="125860"

    series = ["The Times Spent in Pretense"]

    mode = "manual"

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    The King of England put the paper money in the clay basin and looked up at his grandfather's tablet.

    His grandfather was very good to him. Although the two of them didn't spend much time together, every time they met, his grandfather would look at him with gentle eyes, and then secretly stuffed him some toys that folk children liked.

    He remembers that when he was a child, his grandfather put himself on his shoulders and took him to buy animal lanterns on the Lantern Festival. From a young age, his mother asked him to be more perfect than other brothers, and the gentlemen always taught him with the standards of the eldest son.

    It's just that my grandfather smiles and touches his head, saying that he is the best child.

    He choked in his throat, did not hold it back, knelt in front of the tablet and hid his face in silent tears.

    "The prince, can't make it." The Tian family was a little frightened. Although the King of England is the grandson of the Tian family, he is the prince and the king. There is no reason for the king to kneel down to his ministers in the world?

    They hurriedly persuaded the King of England and invited people to sit down and rest in the next room.

    The King of England didn't want them to be embarrassed, so he sat in the side room and started to daze.

    "Prince, something has happened." The long follower of the British king hurried into the house. Seeing that the British king was full of sorrow, he hesitated and said, "Princess Fushou and County Jiamin have disappeared in the greenhouse."

    "What are you talking about?" The King of England was shocked. "Who would be brave enough to rob people in the Tian family?"

    "I'm afraid the matter will be a big deal, the Tian family didn't dare to say anything, and the other guests don't know yet." Chang Sui said, "but someone has been sent to the palace to report."

    "Send someone to conduct a thorough investigation and guard the city gate immediately." The King of England can no longer care about the grief. Princess Shun'an has been married to the husband for so many years, and Jiamin has a daughter under his knee. If something goes wrong with Jiamin, Princess Shun'an will definitely hate it. Ueda House.

    I don't know if it's him or the Tian family's bad luck. Nothing happened recently to his advantage.

    Which brother is it that cheated him?

    When Hua Liuli opened her eyes, she saw the eaves covered with cobwebs, and realized that there was an accident, she closed her eyes again, pretending that she hadn't woken up yet.

    It's a pity that the people around her didn't seem to have this consciousness. They turned over and sat up, still scolding her.

    Hua Liuli: "..."

    What does this have to do with her, isn't she doing this?

    Realizing that Princess Jiamin wanted to take the opportunity to kick her, Hua Liuli quickly turned over and sat up from the ground shaking: "Where is this?"

    "Wake up?" It was a woman who was talking. She looked at Hua Liuli and Princess Jiamin blankly, turned her head and shouted outside, "Boss, I'm awake."

    "Who are you and what do you want to do?!" Princess Jiamin looked at the man who walked in from outside, resisting the fear in his heart, and covering his chest, "Who sent you here?"

    "What to cover?" The black-clothed man sat on the ground, "I am a professional assassin, as long as his life is not good. Don't call it like an old hen. I have a sense of morality. When you are unconscious, let the female assassins specialize Looking at you, I didn't even enter the door, don't look like I'm going to insult you."

    The sky outside is a bit dim. It should be evening or just dawn. Right above the house is a statue of a god with no original color. It looks a bit like an abandoned Earth Temple or Chenghuang Temple.

    It is impossible to have such a broken temple in Beijing. It should be a relatively remote place on the outskirts of Beijing.

    I don't know how much energy these people took to bring them out of the Tian family, but one thing Hua Liuli can be sure of is that the Tian family has these people's internal support.

    Whether it is because of the poor security of the capital or her bad luck, this kind of thing can happen.

    "Which one of you is the princess?"

    "She!" Hua Liuli and Jiamin pointed at each other.

    Wusan glanced at the two women in the room. One had a grumpy temper and yelled at him, while the other shrank his shoulders and kept coughing constantly. At first sight, he was in poor health.

    The Hua family is a military commander, and his daughter should be relatively strong.

    "Are you Hua Yingting's daughter?" Wusan looked at Jiamin.

    "I am not, she is." Jiamin sold Hua Liuli without thinking about it.

    "You..." Hua Liuli looked at Jiamin incredulously, with tears in her eyes, and she wanted to cry, "Since you say I am, then I am."

    After finishing speaking, she said to the two killers: "What you are looking for is me. This princess is innocent. Let her go."

    Wusan frowned, why did he look less like it?

    Are these two women lying? He took out the portrait in his arms and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't tell who was Hua Yingting's daughter.

    There are two eyebrows and two eyes. How does this make him choose?

    "Boss, take the two of them away together." The female assassin sneered. "Women, beautiful women, beautiful women among the nobles, never have the truth in their mouths. It doesn't matter who is the truth, just take them all. To the son, the son will be able to recognize it naturally."

    "We aristocratic women offended you?!" Princess Jiamin retorted unhappily.

    "Sorry, I hate the rich." The female assassin took out a dagger and pointed at County Master Jiamin, "I cut your tongue any more nonsense."

    Princess Jiamin looked at the sharp blade against his neck and swallowed: "In fact, sometimes I am quite hostile to the rich."

    Hua Liuli turned her head to look at her, and the princess Jiamin who spoke honestly, why is she not honest today?

    "What to look at?!" The female assassin turned her head and stared at Hua Liuli, "You noble girls, you are afraid of a knife, what's the use?"

    "Look, see you are beautiful." Hua Liuli looked shy, "Sister Killer, where did you buy your rouge, and why did you paint it so beautifully?"

    "What rouge, I don't have time to apply grease and powder like you do." The female killer put away the dagger, her expression still cold and ruthless.

    "Isn't it so good-looking without rouge..." Hua Liuli whispered, as if she was afraid that the female assassin would be unhappy, she didn't dare to speak any more.

    Princess Jiamin turned his head to look at Hua Liuli, this shameless flattery could say anything to survive.

    The eyes of the two were fighting in the air, and finally they all gathered back.

    After another while, the female killer brought in two bowls of rice and stuffed them into their hands: "Eat!"

    Later, Princess Jiamin discovered that Hua Liuli had one more egg and a few more pieces of meat in his bowl.

    Are the current female killers so superficial, but they have been praised for their beauty and treated so differently?

    "Thank you sister." Hua Liuli took the bowl and smiled timidly at the killer.

    "Who is your sister, shut up." The female assassin turned around and left. After a while, she threw a few wild fruits in front of Hua Liuli without Jiamin's share.

    Jiamin: "..."

    She can see that this female killer is so superficial. It turns out that not only men eat Hua Liuli, but women can't escape.

    However, in this situation, Hua Liuli was much calmer than she had expected. She didn't even cry and ate up that bowl of noodles that weren't delicious.

    Although she knows some martial arts, she doesn't know how powerful these two assassins are, and how many people are guarding them outside is even more unclear. What's more, there is the oil bottle Hua Liuli by her side, and she doesn't dare to act rashly.

    After eating, the female assassin tied up their hands and feet, and said with a cold face: "Don’t think about running away, we are all around here. The sword will be ruthless, accidentally missing arms and legs, Don't blame us."

    Hua Liuli and Jiamin did not dare to struggle, and sat obediently in place.

    It seems that they are satisfied with their reaction after being frightened. The female killer looks milder: "You can call someone if you want to go to the toilet."

    After the female assassin went out, the ruined temple became quiet.

    "You were deliberately misleading them just now, wanting them to think that I was the one they were going to arrest." Jiamin scolded, "You woman is too dark."

    "What do you know?" Hua Liuli rolled her eyes, "I'm saving you, don't you understand? They just want to find Princess Fushou, and they seem to want to survive. The killer is not the one who opened the shantang, so he took two people to leave the capital. Inconvenient, guess what they would do with the extra person?"

    Jiamin stopped talking.

    "Only dead people will not reveal their appearance." Hua Liuli asked back, "Do you want to die?"

    Jiamin stopped talking at all.

    The two lay on the cold ground. After a long time, Jiamin suddenly said in a low voice: "Before you leave the capital, if you find a way to escape, I will cover you."

    Hua Liuli opened her eyes in the darkness: "How about you?"

    "I'm not as delicate and useless as you. I have practiced martial arts and martial arts since I was five years old..." Jiamin paused, "I intend to save you a dog because of the general's wife. "

    "So you adore my mother." Hua Liuli suddenly realized, "No wonder you always feel that I have dragged the Hua family back, because you are jealous of me."

    "I didn't." Jiamin snorted, "I just feel sorry for my wife. She is a hero in the middle school. Having a pretentious daughter like you is the only failure in her life."

    "But no matter what you say, I am the daughter of the Hua family. My parents, my parents, and my elder brothers all love me and say that I am the best daughter in the world. It's useless to be jealous of me.

    "you……"

    The door was pushed open, and the female assassin said with a cold face: "No more nonsense, don't ask for your two tongues."

    The two closed their mouths together.

    The female assassin closed the door again, there was no footsteps outside, and don't know where these assassins were hiding.

    Jiamin's heart gradually sinks. This kind of killer who can't even hear the footsteps is a life training for killing people since childhood. She has a strong martial arts, and she is not their opponent.

    Are the two of them really going to die at the hands of the killer?

    If you die, you die, why do you want to die with the woman you hate?

    Looking at the dark room, Jiamin almost didn't sleep all night, but Hua Liuli, who fell to the ground with her delicate body, could sleep soundly even when she lay on the ground. She was heartless, if not for her hands and feet being helped. want to kick Hualiuli's feet.

    Before dawn, the two of them were dragged into a dilapidated carriage. The carriage did not know what was loaded, and it had a strong musty smell.

    "Boss, the fortresses leading to the capitals are heavily guarded. We may not be able to get out."

    "It's better to scratch their faces. Anyway, the son just wants to live, and he doesn't say that he can't hurt people."

    The carriage shook so badly that Jiamin almost vomited out. She was worried about being tossed to death on the way, so she reluctantly sat next to Hua Liuli: "Hey, if you feel uncomfortable, you can lean on me temporarily. I don't want to stay with the corpse on the way."

    Hua Liuli's face was white, but her eyes were amazingly bright: "Do you know my dream when I was a child?"

    "What is it?" Jiamin felt that Hua Liuli was very ill. He was still talking about dreams at this time. It's better to pass out and dream.

    "My dream is to be a well-known sick beauty in history." Hua Liuli sighed, "but this dream may have to wake up for a while, it's really annoying to the heart."

    County Master Jiamin: "??"

    The killers are ready to scratch their faces, she still wants to be a famous sick beauty in the world?

    It is better to commit suicide now, it is more hopeful to go to reincarnation earlier.

    The author has something to say: Jiamin: Mom, this is a mentally retarded person.

    Hua Liuli: Dreams are great.

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