I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 935: Daxia’s First Sigma Man (Part 1).

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Under the small tree, Li Mu leaned against the trunk with his head tilted, looking like he was sleeping soundly.

A slender branch was placed on her shoulder, swaying gently even though there was no wind.

"Jiu, Sister Jiuer?"

"You didn't say you couldn't come here..."

Zhang Hanrui looked at the shadow on the top of the small tree and her eyes couldn't help but look towards Die Meng.

Die Meng was stunned. Facing Zhang Hanrui's scrutinizing eyes, she quickly explained,

"Xiao Rui, you don't believe me?"

"That's exactly what she told me before!"

"I know now. She must be using us..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Hanrui saw that Die Meng was about to speak without restraint, so she snorted and ignored her, turned her head and looked at the shadow on the small tree.

"Sister Jiuer, since you are here, let's..."

"Little girl from the Zongheng family, I am not the sister Jiuer you know."

At this time, the shadowy figure walked down with lotus steps, swept his sharp eyes over everyone, and said in a cold voice,

"I am..."

"Shanshan knows, you are 'Schrödinger's' sister Jiuer!"

Unexpectedly, before the shadow could continue speaking, Shanshan spoke first.

That smug look clearly said, "Don't you think Shanshan is smart?"

"Devil cub." The shadow looked at her without any emotion.

This look made Shanshan shudder, and she quickly retreated behind Zhao Chuyi.

"I..." Zhao Chuyi murmured, then looked at the shadow in astonishment.

"You are the baby that the young master is talking about!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many question marks appeared in everyone's minds.

"That's not right. Weren't you killed by the young master?"

Yuanbao still remembered what Li Mu said before he went crazy, and asked the questions that everyone was wondering about.

Jun Baobao didn't look at her, but cast his gaze towards Zhao Chuyi and said slowly,

"Prince Xingchao, you are qualified to talk to me."

"I allow you three questions."

Hearing this, Zhao Chuyi subconsciously glanced at Yin Huanping.

She realized that this matter had exceeded their expectations.

In order to get Li Mu out successfully, it is not as simple as just resolving Shanmei’s misunderstanding.

Zhao Chuyi thought for a moment, then stood up and walked in front of the phantom.

As he walked, his clothes changed and he was dressed in a dragon robe with a black background and gold embroidery.

"Please tell me about the young master!"

However, Jun Baobao did not rush to answer. He looked at her with scrutiny for a long time before saying,

"Think carefully, you only have three chances."

"Don't you want to know the true method of controlling the earth vein formation?"

"Three thousand Qianlong Guards are enough to wipe out any forces in Jiuzhou now, and ensure that your dynasty will last long."

Zhao Chuyi remained unmoved, even puffed out her chest slightly, and said again,

"Please tell me about the young master."

Unexpectedly, Jun Baobao seemed not to hear and continued to seduce,

"The Qianlong Liuwu you practiced is just a fragment. The complete Qianlong Emperor Record can help you gather dragon energy."

"As long as you speak, I can summon you."

"Please tell me about the young master!"

Seeing Zhao Chuyi being so persistent, a hint of anger appeared on the shadow's beautiful face.

He glared at Zhao Chuyi coldly and said,

"I can grant you a golden order to help you remove Taoyao."

"With my sword in hand, no one below the third rank can defeat you..."

"Emperor!"

However, this time, before the shadow could finish speaking, Zhao Chuyi shouted coldly.

Then he spoke quickly,

"First, please tell me about the past."

"Secondly, please tell me how to get the young master away safely."

"Third, please keep your promise, Emperor! Don't talk about other things!"

"You!" The phantom saw that Zhao Chuyi actually despised her promise.

Especially the third request, which was obviously a slap in her face.

She pointed at Zhao Chuyi with her jade finger and said "OK" three times.

Then he turned his head to look at Li Mu who was sleeping like a child under the tree and sneered,

"Is it worth it for this damn man?"

"Whether it's worth it or not is not up to the Emperor to say."

Zhao Chuyi responded sharply, her momentum rising steadily, and she also showed a sarcastic smile.

"Besides, are you really the Emperor?"

"Hahahaha." Upon hearing this, the shadow laughed loudly and pointed at Zhao Chuyi.

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Then, Jun Baobao waved his long sleeves, and a curtain of water appeared in front of everyone.

She spoke slowly with her intellectual and magnetic voice.

Thousands of years ago, there were many princes in the Nine Provinces.

Xia is a big country among them, and its strength ranks among the top three.

The fifth emperor of Xia unified the Nine Provinces so that the human race would no longer be oppressed by foreign races outside the Nine Provinces.

Make great efforts to unite the small countries around us.

He wanted to marry his ninth princess, Jun Baobao, to the crown prince of Yan, Li Ding.

It was called a marriage, but in reality the Crown Prince of Yan was to be sent to Xia as a hostage.

However, just as the wedding date was approaching, the Crown Prince of Yan suddenly died of illness.

In order to prevent the alliance between the two countries from collapsing, the King of Yan immediately appointed his youngest son, the thirteenth son, as the crown prince, and sent a hundred cavalrymen to send him to the capital of Xia, Jing'an City, overnight.

"This Thirteenth Son, could it be the Young Master?"

Yuanbao widened his eyes, looking at the 'bride escort' convoy in the water curtain, and couldn't help but ask.

Jun Baobao did not answer, but showed a contemptuous smile on his face and continued to manipulate the water curtain.

Soon, a picture flashed in the water curtain.

Hundreds of masked monks with flying swords attacked the convoy.

The entourage was defeated and soon suffered heavy casualties.

The Thirteenth Prince of Yan State in the carriage was even more pathetic. He was so scared that he peed his pants.

He kowtowed to the assassin repeatedly, begging him to let him go.

Shanshan blushed and slapped her thigh, saying angrily,

"This can't be Master. Even if Master is defeated, he definitely can't be so cowardly!"

Yuan Bao, who was standing by, grinned and rubbed his burning thighs and said angrily,

"Can you take a picture of your own legs next time..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Hanrui was annoyed by the disturbance and turned around to glare at the two little girls.

She didn't think that Jun Baobao would show them anything that they had no objection to.

Considering what Li Mu had said before, this fair-skinned and cowardly prince in front of her might really be her Little Thirteen.

However, the next moment, the scene in the water curtain surprised everyone.

The group of masked monks humiliated the Crown Prince of Yan and eventually stabbed him through the heart with a sword.

When Li Ling'er saw this scene, a light flashed in her eyes and she immediately said,

"I know. My brother must have replaced this cowardly prince and started to make great achievements from then on."

She looked at everyone proudly. She was familiar with this plot.

Unexpectedly, she had just finished speaking.

The reinforcements from Xia State arrived late.

Just when everyone thought that the Crown Prince of Yan was dead.

He miraculously came back to life.

When Zhao Chuyi saw this scene, for some reason, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Jun Baobao fiercely and asked,

"You sent those killers!"

Jun Baobao didn't say anything, but there was obvious surprise in her eyes, which then turned into admiration.

Thinking of this, the future empress of the Xing Dynasty was not yet beyond redemption.

Her fingertips flew, and the images in the water curtain changed rapidly, soon giving everyone the answer.

"Ninth Princess, it has been done. That bastard will never be able to enter the Imperial City."

In the water curtain, a masked monk knelt on one knee in the hall.

Behind the screen, Jun Baobao sat in front of a desk. On the desk were all the information about the Thirteenth Prince that the spies had collected in recent days.

"Well done, go down and receive the reward."

Jun Baobao dismissed the masked man casually, then smashed the table in front of him with a palm, and said disdainfully,

"A useless prince who only knows how to spend his days drinking and having sex wants to marry me, what a pipe dream!"

As soon as the voice fell, another maid ran into the hall in a hurry and said in an urgent tone,

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this is bad."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty wants you to come to the palace... He said, the Crown Prince of Yan is already waiting for you in the palace."