As soon as he thought of this, Bai Shiqing immediately changed into men's clothes like a man in the world of death, found the token from the unconscious Jin Rakshasa, and walked out of the wing calmly. He had to rush to the Hall Master's Mansion to save her.
However, just when Bai Shiqing sneaked into the stable to lead Xiaobai, a familiar voice sounded from behind: "Do you think you can run away like this?" It seems that this person has been waiting here for a long time, just waiting for him to fall into the trap.
Bai Shiqing didn't know many acquaintances here. He smiled helplessly and turned around. Sure enough, it was the Jade Rakshasa who had just pretended to leave. When he turned around, Qingcheng was stunned -
Such a stunning man, with a brilliance that even the dark night cannot conceal, I am afraid only the Young Master can compare with him in the entire world of death.
The beauty of the young master is better than femininity, and the beauty of him is better than masculinity
When he was dressing up as a woman just now, he always felt that the beauty was beautiful, but there was something unspeakable about it. It was no wonder that such a sharp and sharp masculinity was still suitable for men, especially this simple and short Rakshasa suit.
It suits him
"Where is the boy who came with me now?"
He was caught on the spot. He didn't panic at all. Instead, he asked her questions so calmly. Qingcheng felt that he was right. This person was definitely a figure.
"Young man?" Qingcheng sneered, "You think I still don't know this? That so-called young man is probably the real Ren Qingci."
Bai Shiqing laughed: "Young girl is very insightful, she is smarter than that idiot inside."
"Well..." Qingcheng Smile was as obscure as deep, "Jue Sha is indeed a straw bag, so naturally someone will replace him."
"How do you say this, girl?"
"I'm afraid you already know it well, so why bother asking? Now that you have no choice, why not give him a try? If you can pass the three levels of trials until you finally defeat the Golden Rakshasa, the position will be yours.
"
"Ha" Bai Shiqing chuckled, with great disdain to think that he was the young prince of Zhonglu, how could he care about such a small Golden Rakshasa?
Qingcheng seemed to know that he would have this reaction. She coughed and looked around before whispering to him in a low voice: "Golden Rakshasa is just the first step...don't you want to be the hall master?"
The leader of the Rakshasa Hall? The smile on Bai Shiqing's face suddenly shrank. This matter was of course something extraordinary. Could it be that the woman in front of him wanted to borrow a knife to kill people and then seek power to usurp the throne? His studies with Taifu Xiao since he was a child also included official tactics, and besides, in the Bai Mansion
The middle ear, hearing, and eyes are stained. Not only do you know the truth deeply, but you also understand at least eight or nine of them.
Seeing that he still didn't have much reaction, Qingcheng was a little helpless: "Don't want to? If you don't do this, is there any way to gain a foothold in the death world in the shortest time? You must know that in this place, the higher you climb, the higher you climb.
The longer you can live, otherwise you alone will not be able to save you and her."
This sentence speaks to Bai Shiqing's thoughts impartially.
In Zhonglu, he is the little prince. In the world of life, he is the Son of Beiyun. But in this world of death, he is nothing.
How can he protect Ren Qingci who has committed many capital crimes like this? But if he wants to collude with these inferior races...