Chapter 680

On Ah Xiang's simple and clear apricot eyes, 17 smiled: "nothing. It's getting late. Go back and have a rest!"

Although I didn't say anything, I had a plan in my heart.

……

early morning.

When the female slaves were waiting on Miaoji to wash, a female slave came in and answered.

"* *, your gift was accepted by the man."

Miao ji'en said with complacency in her high eyes and asked casually, "which young master is spending so much money to please his sweetheart."

She remembered that the man had hollowed out his mind for her.

I can't help being a little more patient.

The female slave said, "the man's name is seventeen."

"Who?" Miaoji thought she had heard wrong.

"Seventeen, the escort you brought back some time ago."

"Boom -" like a thunderbolt, it blew Miaoji to pieces.

"What are you talking about?" Miaoji grabbed the female slave's neck and showed her eyes. "Say it again!"

How could the person who was in sanshengpo last night be seventeen? How could seventeen like others? How could he?!!!

The female slave's face turned white when she was pinched, and she kowtowed and hissed, "that woman... Is from Xiaoyao palace..."

Miaoji's eyes contracted.

"Chu Zhi!"

Every word, gnash your teeth.

What else did she not know? It must be the routine deliberately used by Chu Zhi. That's why.

This haunting bitch!

"Ah -" Miaoji swept the things on the table and broke them to the ground.

Why? Why are you always against her?!

The servants at the door were furious when they saw Miaoji * * and lowered their heads and eyes one by one. When the remaining light at the bottom of their eyes swept somewhere, their faces changed and they quickly knelt down.

"Salute the high priest!"

The sound of Qi brush sounded outside the hall.

Here comes the high priest!

Miaoji didn't care about her anger. She quickly cleaned up her mood, got up and went to meet her. Then she went to the door and Wushan came in.

Seeing the mess on the ground, Wushan sat in the main seat in the center of the hall without changing his face.

Miaoji's face was pale and her expression was uneasy. She knelt uneasily in front of Wushan: "please greet the high priest."

Wushan didn't open his mouth. A faint sight fell on Miaoji. It was only a moment. Miaoji's face became pale at the speed visible to the naked eye, a cold sweat was seeping from her forehead, and the whole person was trembling slightly.

It was the death gaze from the abyss.

It doesn't need any language to delay you.

Until Miaoji was about to fail, Wushan finally said, "it's just a man. LINGJI is not as promising as you."

Miaoji shook fiercely and quickly folded her voice to beg for mercy: "it's the slave's fault. Please give me another chance. The slave will not do it again in the future!"

"You are willing to break your love?"

Miaoji gritted her teeth. Naturally, she was reluctant.

But she understood what the high priest meant. If she didn't put it down, she would become an abandoned child, and she didn't want to be an abandoned child.

"I......" Miaoji just opened her mouth and listened to Wushan, "since I can't bear it, why give it to others for nothing?"

Miaoji looked up in disbelief.

"Go! Go get what belongs to you."

"You..." Miaoji didn't know what the high priest meant.

"Why should I leave you? You should understand." Wushan's voice is strange and sinister, "Chu Xi."

Yes, Miaoji is Chu Xi.

At the beginning, LINGJI gave her and Xiao Yide only fake death medicine. It was LINGJI who concealed the truth and sent her and the 17th secret to the state of Chu, which enabled her to live.

At present, Wushan deliberately calls out Chu Xi's real name in order to make her remember who she is.

She is Chu Xi. She has a deep blood feud with Chu Zhi. She wants to cut Chu Xi!

[author's digression]: Chu Xi can't jump for long