It looks like a weak student with his hands tied, but it will give people a sense of legal resistance
Mr. Chindu turned his wheelchair and entered the door.
"It’s so late, sir. What’s the matter?" Qing mo Yan asked
"It’s something about Xiao Wang …" Mr. Qing Du frowned lightly. "He is my favorite student. I don’t want to come here. Shao Qing talked about it, but he made mistakes again and again. I can’t watch him go like this."
"What happened to the little prince?"
"Do you know that he hurt his finger?"
When Qing Mo Yan sent someone to investigate who had hurt his finger, Yu Jingqi said that he had hurt his hand by helping Mr. Qing Du clean up his tools.
"Is he hurt … false?"
Mr. Qingdu said, "The injury is real, but when I was helping him with medicine, I found that the color near the wound was a little dark … like it was caused by a second cut."
Blue ink yan looked long hate.
Long hate motionless nodded his head.
So Yu Jingqi really lied to them
Mr. Qing Mo Yan didn’t wait for Qing Du to continue talking, but suddenly got up and went to the door.
"Send someone to get RuXiaoNan back"
Mr. Qingdu turned his wheelchair and followed him out. "Don’t worry about the delay. You should stop him from using the spell again quickly."
"What does the little prince want to do?" Long hate puzzled way
Mr. Qing Du seems a little bitter with a faint smile. "He just wants to live."
"Who wants to kill him?" Long hate to ask
"It’s easy for anyone who wants to kill him as a hostage, and he’s just protecting himself."
"protect yourself? I think he is crazy "green ink yan came forward.
Mr. Qingdu is not annoyed. "One day he found an ancient man in the building and has been addicted to this theory ever since. If I warn him, I won’t listen to him. There is no way to avoid seeing him use witchcraft to hurt people."
"He set up the circle to stop the mountain?" Qing mo Yan asked
"Yes, I probably know where his circle is hidden. You’d better hurry up and go late …"
Mr. Qingdu’s voice did not fall, and several officers exclaimed at the same time that there was a scar on their identity, which was like being separated by a knife.
"Come on, he wants to turn all of you into sacrifices to complete his greater curse," Mr. Kiyodo urged.
Qing Moyan quickly took people to the Tibetan building. Mr. Qing Du led the way. Although he was in a wheelchair, the speed of the wheelchair was not slow.
From time to time, there is an official physical condition along the way.
People can stop these, and people can predict who a knife will be.
"Who does the little prince want to kill with the greatest curse?" Blue ink yan ask again.
"You see, he needs these lives and blood … naturally, it is the one in the palace." Mr. Qing Du is stubborn and refuses to let the green ink Yan people help him push the wheelchair. He has a little breath all the way.
Blue ink Yan’s eyes shrink sharply.
Does the little prince in the palace want to kill the emperor?
He is really crazy, even if he kills the emperor, it will not be good for him, but it is possible that his father will hold on to the soldiers because of this.
But before that, I wanted him to be too hostile, otherwise he would never give up the throne.
They just arrived at the hidden building, and a dead man appeared in the darkness, kneeling in front of the green ink face regardless of everyone’s surprised eyes.
"Miss Ru, who is a dereliction of duty, has disappeared."
Green ink Yan heart sank even around from time to time sounded your honour screams as if gone.
"Where did she disappear?" A bad premonition rose from his heart.
"Little prince took her to the hidden building. They went to the back garden, but with … Ru disappeared."
"What did they say?" Qing mo Yan asked