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Chapter 197 The Killer in the North Pavilion

Fortunately, Qin Jiaoxi lived ten more years in his previous life. Even if it was like a dream and I don't know if it was real, his mental endurance was almost the same as that of a nineteen-year-old adult.

Otherwise, if a little girl over nine years old were allowed to stay in this dark hole, she would probably faint from shock before she could even stand upright.

As soon as I finished my thoughts, I heard a "chi" sound coming from above my head.

Bo Jiming actually used a dagger to poke a hole in the tree trunk to let the light in.

Qin Jiaoxi felt at ease instantly.

Then he looked down at the thing he was holding in the light coming from the gap between the tree trunks.

It was a strange fabric she had never seen before, and it could make a swishing sound when pinched a little.

The insect repellent bag had been torn open and smelled of sulfur. She could smell it, so she sprinkled the powder in the bag around her.

Because the other bag was not opened, there was no smell at all.

Then Qin Jiaoxi discovered a new trouble - she couldn't tear open the bag.

While I was resting, I suddenly heard faint voices coming from outside.

Qin Jiaoxi immediately threw the bag at his feet to prevent its sound from being heard.

After it calmed down, she heard the voices outside clearly.

"Lao Liu has lured people away, so we need to be more careful next time!"

"I didn't expect someone to come here so soon. If I had known this, I should have silenced the second prince!"

"What the hell are you talking about? That's Xun Jiu'er's biological brother, not another prince, right, Princess?"

Hearing Xunjiu'er's name, Qin Jiaoxi was startled and quickly stood on tiptoe against the gap in the tree trunk to look out.

Sure enough, I saw Xunjiu'er being pulled by the arm and walking towards this direction.

The man leading the way turned back to confirm as he walked: "The second prince is your brother, right?"

Xunjiu'er's mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth, and she could only nod her head wildly, "Uh-huh."

Leading man: "So you have to thank me for letting him live, right?"

Xunjiu'er: "..."

My mother, Xenima!

The man holding Xunjiu'er down looked puzzled: "Boss, why do you want to be so nice to this little girl?"

The man in the lead immediately slapped him on the head twice.

"You're stupid, aren't you? Why do we endure humiliation and live in a neighboring town just to wait for this little girl to grow up? There will be important things for her to do in the future. If we don't be kind to her, how can we be kind to you?

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After finishing the beating, he rubbed his hands and smiled at Xunjiu'er.

"Princess, please don't be angry. If we hadn't suddenly lost the news about Nanny An, we wouldn't have taken such a trick and taken great risks to sneak into the hunting ground to find you!"

"You should remember, right? A year ago, Nanny An took you out of the palace to meet an important figure in the Yanchu Kingdom? That is our master!"

Xunjiu'er finally regained some composure and recalled the memories from a year ago in her mind, and then she was shocked again.

Aunt An did take the original owner out of the palace to meet a big boss a year ago, but that person was not the royal family of the Yanchu Kingdom, but the deputy head of the Yanchu North Pavilion.

And Beige is the largest killer organization in Yanchu!

Unexpectedly, the other party has been arranging people to lurk in the small towns around Zhaodu City.

Seeing Xunjiu'er calm down, the leading man stopped.

"How's it going? I finally remembered it? Then why don't you scream? If you can promise not to scream loudly, I will let someone let you go so that we can talk easily, right?"

Xunjiu'er nodded quickly.


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