One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"What's this?"

Ling Qiong opened the small box while asking.

It's full of banknotes, a stack!

Ling Qiong looked at Qian Ren in shock.

Qian Ren said: "My lord said that the bank notes are better to carry, and asked all the subordinates to exchange them for you."

Because there are quite a lot of things in the cottage, and they have a lot of things to do here, so they are only now being exchanged and sent back.

Ling Qiong held the small box, her eyes sparkled brightly: "Does the lord need to go to bed tonight?"

Qian Ren hesitated: "...it shouldn't be necessary."

"I think the prince can need it."

"..."

You should tell the prince about this!

After Qian Ren left, Ling Qiong waved in her arms in the small box, Zai Zai's heart still belonged to Dad!

As soon as Lingqiong is happy, she pulls out the card pool and draws it.

[fly]

The pattern on the card is a tree, which Ling Qiong has seen before, in the yard behind Yan Jingxiu's room.

This is to spend time with Zai Zai, and then brew sauce with the opportunity?

Huh~

The rippling smile on Lingqiong's face gradually changed.

But there is no red stamp...the time has not come, and we have to wait.

…

Ling Qiong opened the card to take a look every day, but unfortunately there was no movement.

Until two days later, she opened the card and found that the red stamp was covered.

Ling Qiong got up quickly, put on her shoes, and ran out in a hurry.

"Princess, why are you going?" Tao Lu was almost knocked over by Ling Qiong, and called her from behind.

Ling Qiong waved her hand, "Don't follow me."

Taolu: "..."

Why is the princess a little hyperactive these days?

Ling Qiong is not far from Yan Jingxiu's room, just turn a corner and go there.

At this time, the door of Yan Jingxiu's room was closed, and there was no one in the yard, only the flower tree with purple flowers was swaying in the wind, and tiny petals scattered with the wind fell, paving the ground.

Ling Qiong pondered for a while, then walked over there.

Zai Zai should be here in a while.

Ling Qiong walked back and forth around the flower tree, the moon was up, but Yan Jingxiu was still nowhere to be seen.

What's going on?

This is it!

Ling Qiong looked at the tree behind him again.

The background behind it is exactly the same, it is this tree.

Is there any trigger condition?

Ling Qiong walked under the tree, looked up...

…

into the night.

Yan Jingxiu returned to the room, followed by Qian Ren, ready to light the lamp.

Yan Jingxiu raised his hand to signal him not to move.

sand--

rustle--

A rustling sound came from the backyard. Yan Jingxiu walked to the window and looked out from the unclosed window.

I saw a figure in the yard outside who seemed to be burying something.

Yan Jingxiu pushed open the window, "Princess, what are you doing?"

The man over there seemed to be startled, threw away the shovel in his hand, kicked it away, and looked up at him.

Yan Jingxiu jumped out of the window and walked up to her in a few steps.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Qiong kicked the shovel that was still visible to the side, "It's nothing."

Yan Jingxiu pulled her away.

The soil behind has been turned over, and the area is quite large.

At night, what did she bury here?

"Qianren, dig it out."

"yes."

Lingqiong pulled Yan Jingxiu: "My lord, I heard that the servants said that the previous owner of this house liked to bury gold, so I wanted to find it..."

Yan Jingxiu held her wrist with his backhand, pulled her into his arms, and pointed at the almost flat ground: "You call it digging?"

"Then I have to fill it back." Ling Qiong said confidently, "I can't destroy other people's yards."

Yan Jingxiu didn't believe her nonsense: "Dig!"

Ling Qiong covered her face, resting her head on Yan Jingxiu's shoulder, it was over.

…

Qian Ren dug something without digging twice, "My lord, it's a person."

Yan Jingxiu looked calm: "Get it out."

Qian Ren dragged the man out, but he was already out of breath.

Ling Qiong whispered: "I saw him hiding in the tree and sneaking around, so I wanted to ask him what he was doing, but before he finished asking, he committed suicide."

Yan Jingxiu: "Are you sure you didn't kill the man?"

Lingqiong babbled without blinking: "My lord, I have no strength to restrain a chicken, how can I kill someone? He really died by himself."

"..."

You can even overthrow a nest of 'bandits', what is a person?

"My lord, I did commit suicide by taking poison." The poison was hidden behind the teeth, a typical killer style.

…

Time went back to an hour ago.

The moment Ling Qiong looked up at the tree, he met a pair of eyes.

The man squatted on the trunk, the branches and leaves almost covered his figure.

The four eyes met, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Lingqiong never expected that the one who 'dated' her was not her son, but this assassin.

The latter is similar to what Ling Qiong said.

It's true that the assassin's skills are not as good as others, so take a step first, Lingqiong hasn't asked anything yet.

As for why you want to bury people, it's even simpler.

She wanted to see if there was no news from this assassin, would there be another Assassin II.

She planned to stay here, but Yan Jingxiu came back and was caught burying her.

As a princess with a "weak" personality standing in Yan Jingxiu's place, how can she bury her!

Lingqiong felt that the broken game was aimed at her.

…

"You didn't kill the man, why did you bury him?" Yan Jingxiu was annoyed, and asked fiercely, "Is there any injury?"

Ling Qiong shook her head: "What if the prince misunderstands that I killed him?"

Yan Jingxiu: "This king is such an unreasonable person?"

Ling Qiong looked at him and didn't speak.

Yan Jingxiu: "..."

Yan Jingxiu changed the subject, "Who is he here to kill?"

Ling Qiong: "This is facing your room." Who else can I kill besides you!

Yan Jingxiu choked, "What did you ask?"

"without……"

The assassin was like a deaf-mute, not saying a word.

In addition, she committed suicide too quickly, so she didn't have a chance to play.

The Assassin had nothing on him to identify him.

"Go back to your room first."

Lingqiong: "The prince's room?"

"your room."

"……oh."

Lingqiong's face was full of disappointment.

She glanced at the petals falling in the night wind, and let out a loud pooh.

What flying flowers, flying snow is almost the same!

trash game.

Lie krypton! !

Sooner or later there will be retribution!

Lingqiong left without looking back.

That momentum, no matter how you look at it, is a little angry.

Yan Jingxiu watched Ling Qiong's back disappear around the corner, and raised his hand to rub the space between his eyebrows.

"Who do you think will assassinate this king?"

Qian Ren hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"explain."

Qian Ren: "The only person you have offended here is the Third Prince. Once you go back, His Majesty will definitely take care of the military pay, and if you are gone..."

Then in the end, isn't it all made up by the third prince?

At that time, the third prince will find an excuse at will.

And the death of the prince can still be said to be caused by Jiayang.

This thing is over.

The corner of Yan Jingxiu's mouth curled up, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at the flower tree.

...What is she doing here?

A gust of night wind blows, and the petals rustle down.

"Ah!"

Yan Jingxiu covered his nose and left here quickly.

——Ten thousand krypton is empty——

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