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Chapter 120: The Rabbit Must Be Pure

"Where is it?" Chu Chen curled his lips, "If Chu Huan hadn't wanted to make things difficult for you on the charge of bringing weapons on his own, I wouldn't have pretended to be sick."

Bringing weapons privately?

Chu Huan had no other excuses to find, and wanted to take the opportunity to attack, or he wanted to find an excuse to hit his father. Anyway, no matter what, he was just not kind.

"He can't do anything to me." Zixi said in a faint tone, "But today's assassination should have been arranged by him."

Chu Chen nodded in agreement: "I deliberately created a trick to make people wonder who the assassin was going to assassin, but the two swords came out of the way again, so fast that we had no time to react."

In the eyes of normal people, Zixi definitely does not know how to do martial arts.

When two swords came towards the two of them at the same time, if Chu Chen really had insufficient strength, even if he could escape the sword that stabbed him, he would probably have to watch Zixi be killed.

If Zixi was really killed, no one would be able to cure Chu Chen's illness.

If Chu Chen's condition was not that serious, or even pretended, then in desperation, he would have exposed the fact that he pretended to be sick in order to save Zixi.

The crime of deceiving the monarch was detained, and the family of the Qing Dynasty's Prince's Mansion would not be able to afford it.

What a deep scheming, what a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

Unfortunately, Chu Huan never expected that Zixi, a weak-looking girl, could not only protect the prince, but also subdued two assassins in an instant.

He even made the two assassins die of poisoning.

"He should be so angry that he vomited blood." Chu Chen sat down on the blanket in the car, lifted the teapot with his wrist sleeve, poured a cup of tea, "Zixi, are you drinking tea?"

"No drink." Zixi shook his head, "Today's birthday, the emperor and the empress are not happy."

"Not only them, everyone will not be happy." Chu Chen sighed, with a compassionate expression. "When they met assassins at the palace banquet, the powerful people were worried, why were they afraid? They didn't know that this farce was deliberately arranged by His Majesty the Emperor to deal with us."

Speaking of this, his eyes were slightly cold.

I remembered the look of Chu Huan looking at Zixi just now - it was the look of a hunter looking at the prey, and it was also the look of a man looking at a woman.

But this kind of eyes appeared when Chu Huan looked at Zi Xi.

The familiar murderous intent in my heart couldn't help but surge up again. A evil light appeared in Chu Chen's eyes, and his slender fingers tightened the teacup.

...Suddenly, my hands were itchy again. How could I break the killing?

"Chu Chen." Zixi's voice sounded faintly, revealing the gentleness of the clouds and winds. "The little rabbit should be pure and not be contaminated with blood. Don't think of anything messy in your heart."

You can tell what he is thinking about when you look at him.

But is the king of a country so easy to kill?

It is easy to kill people, but if the emperor dies, will the Xiling Kingdom be in chaos immediately?

The evil light disappeared from the eyes and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I didn't think of anything messy." Chu Chen raised his eyes, looking so innocent with his bright black eyes, as pure and pure as the eyes of an ignorant child. "Zixi, you exposed the fact that you know martial arts today. Will it cause you any trouble in the future?"
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