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829. Chapter 829 Whose kid is the head? 1

Under the golden sunshine, there were countless casualties and mourning in the west of Lingxiao Kingdom.

That year was a nightmare for the people of Lingxiao.

The whereabouts of the sixteenth prince and the princess became a mystery. Half a month later, Emperor Ling Xiao issued an imperial edict forbidding anyone to mention them again!



Five years later!

On a dark and windy night, that's when thieves get excited.

In the darkness, a small black shadow blew into the mansion of the richest man in Kyoto like a whirlwind. His chubby little body stood on tiptoes outside the main house, poking his head and head, not knowing what he was doing.

After a while, it slipped away like a loach!

The next day, another piece of breaking news spread in Kyoto.

On the streets, inns, and teahouses, everyone was discussing: "Hey, hey, have you heard that the crown prince's natal family, the richest man on the left, was robbed again! In three days in a row, three great treasures were stolen from his house!"

"Isn't that right? I heard that the treasure house of the richest man on the left is locked with earth spiritual power. Tsk, tsk, tsk, that thief is really powerful. He can also open the lock with earth spiritual power! Look, he

He must be a martial arts master."

"We don't know if he is a martial arts master, but it is certain that the richest man on the left must have a grudge against that thief! Look, the Ruyi Golden Lock, the Sapphire Wealth Elephant, and the Xinghong Pill, none of these belong to the Zuo family

It’s a family heirloom! In the end, in three days, the thief was able to loot everything in three days. How arrogant! He stole them one by one slowly!”

"You didn't see it. I just passed by the Zuofu Gate and saw a lot of officers and soldiers checking! Hey, I'm surprised. Just those officers and soldiers can find clues about Thousand Hands Wuhen?"

"Qian Hands Wuhen? Is that the name of the thief you are talking about?"

"Isn't that right? This Thousand Hands Wuhen is so arrogant! When he sneaked into Hong Dan last night, he even left his name in his main house! I heard that the handwriting is really beautiful."

"Hehehehe, look, isn't this the prince's carriage? Look at this, even the prince and the princess are alarmed. It seems that our Kyoto is lively again!"

"Yes, since the disappearance of the Sixteenth Prince and the Sixteenth Princess, our Kyoto has been lifeless..."

"Shhhhhh! How dare you mention the two of them when they are about to die! Aren't you afraid of beheading them?"



"Thousands of Hands without Traces?"

In a teahouse, in a spacious and bright box.

A young woman clearly understood the hot topics in the teahouse.

She narrowed her big, bright eyes and stared dangerously at the little kid who was munching on chicken feet.

The child has a chubby face, red lips and white teeth, and looks like a little golden boy next to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The little golden boy noticed her gaze, paused in his eating movements, raised his head angrily with the chicken feet in his mouth, his big eyes filled with dazzling lights flashed in the sky, and he smiled innocently.

"Xiao Qian, do you have something to tell mother?"

"..." The little golden boy shook his head decisively, his moist eyes narrowed in a pitiful arc, the chicken feet in his mouth fell to the plate, and with a snap, the child's voice was tender and pure: "Mother,

They are so innocent!”

"oh?"

Chen Xi curled his lips, biting the chopsticks with his white jade-like teeth. He was as beautiful as a fairy, but the nasal sound squeezed out from between his teeth made people feel chilled all over.

She looked at the brat in front of her with a smile, and deeply regretted that she should not have told him her secret in the first place.

I originally thought that since my children were still young, they would forget it immediately after hearing it.


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