Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 543
“You talk so much nonsense.” Si Jin turned around and kissed his cheek gently under the cover of his wide sleeves: “Speak quickly.”
Beitang Linyuan was happy and took out a palm-sized white jade bottle from his sleeve.
He poured out a pill from it and explained: “This is the secret that people in the world have forced to confess. As long as you take this pill, your abdomen will feel like a knife and the pain will be unbearable every hour.”
“Moreover, one pill only corresponds to one antidote. After forcing him to take it, I guarantee that he will not dare to betray him.”
Si Jin smiled and secretly hooked Bei Linyuan’s belt: “You Jianghu people are all like this…”
Then she leaned into his ear and whispered, “Are you lovable?”
“That’s not true.” Beitang Linyuan said arrogantly, “I am the only one who likes you.”
After teasing a few words, he stuffed the medicine into the little assassin’s mouth.
After doing this, it was almost noon.
Si Jin went out and was thinking about what to eat for lunch when he heard Xiao Yao in the sea scream: [Ahhhh! My lord, I discovered the secret! 】
explain.
[Sun Zhao, he, he… he is the senior brother of the Huashan Sword Sect. Now he has reported to Dali Temple in the name of innocent disciples of the sect disappearing, and now he is looking for you! 】
[The original arrangement of the plot is…]
Plot? Si Jin interrupted Xiao Yao and replied with his spiritual consciousness: What’s the plot?
Xiaoyao: [……]
The little tiger scratched his head – yes, since the adults knew that the original owners of these fast-traveling planes were gods who had a bad life, they didn’t even bother to read the script.
Directly browse the original plot and its characters, absolutely accurate revenge.
Follow the script? nonexistent!
Si Jin used his magical power to hit the little tiger so hard that his brain collapsed, and asked: Check where Sun Zhao is now?
Xiaoyao nodded, twirling his fur beard with his cute little paws, and pretended to speak deeply like the ancients.
[Sun Zhao, Secretary of the Ministry of Household Affairs, is now ten miles outside the mansion. He is coming by carriage and is expected to arrive within a quarter of an hour. 】
After saying that, I felt uncomfortable all over.
The tiger’s fur exploded slightly.
good. Si Jin estimated the time and patted Beitang Linyuan next to him: “Go tell Ning Jue and ask him to move out all the accounting books that were deducted from military expenses by the Ministry of Revenue in the past few years. I and that old thief , Calculate the general ledger carefully.”
Beitang Linyuan took the order and left, while Si Jin returned to his room.
He cast a blindfold on his body and made himself covered with scars.
Then, he changed into a loose robe and used his divine power to cover up the original color of his lips.
Make yourself look more and more vulnerable.
Using a cane, he walked “with difficulty” to the main hall.
… …
In the main hall, Sun Zhao had already been waiting with the minister of Dali Temple.
From the moment he entered the Fourth Prince’s Mansion, Sun Zhao’s already solemn expression became more ferocious.
This Ning Sijin tricked his son into visiting the Yingjun Tower and sent his Hong’er to Dali Temple, where he received a hundred beatings in a row.
His Hong’er had been pampered since he was a child, so how could he have ever suffered such injustice?
Wouldn’t he go to Dali Temple to complain?
Aren’t the secret guards in his mansion powerful enough to catch all the assassins he sent?
Okay!
Then he will send Ning Sijin to Dali Temple today in the name of being an innocent disciple of the Huashan Sect!
When the minister of Dali Temple saw Si Jin from a distance, he stood up to greet him.
Unexpectedly, the moment the prince, who was struggling to walk, crossed the threshold, his whole body leaned forward and was about to fall to the ground.
The Qing of Dali Temple became nervous and quickly stretched out his hand to support him: “My lord, be careful.”
Si Jin seemed to be in severe pain, panting slightly, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Before he could stand still, he held the hand of the Minister of Dali Temple tightly and said sadly: “You are here, I am going to sue Sun Zhao, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, and send a disciple of the Huashan Sect to assassinate you!”
Sun Zhao:? ? ?
He was the one who obviously found the Minister of Dali Temple, but Ning Sijin, a bitch, actually complained first!
Didn’t the spies he sent to the Fourth Prince’s Mansion last night say that Ning Sijin was not injured?
Because of this, he had the confidence to bring the minister of Dali Temple here in an attempt to conceal the facts and frame Ning Sijin.
Can……
How could this person who was obviously fine last night suddenly become so injured? !
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I finally finished updating it today, I’m exhausted.
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