Jin Yi twisted it in his hand with two fingers, and with a slight exertion, it instantly turned into ashes. After doing all this, he continued to answer Qin Shaoyi's question: "Don't forget, we are also hiding, so what are we afraid of?"
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"Beicheng has become a mess now. Instead of being angry with me here, you should think about how to do something beneficial to yourself before others can react." A dangerous look flashed in his eyes.
scarlet.
Qin Shaoyi's eyes flashed and he looked at him: "What do you want to do?"
Jin Yi spread his hands and looked at him indifferently: "It's not what I want to do? What is it you want to do? This is your country, and I have only one purpose, to find that person."
"You." Qin Shaoyi pointed at him and couldn't hold back a word for a long time. Then he gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "Unreasonable."
"Don't think so. We are in a cooperative relationship. Let me remind you. For example, while there is chaos, it is better to make it more chaotic. Doesn't the emperor care if something like this happens?" Jin Yi's dark eyes looked evil at this moment.
Full of weirdness.
"Why don't you understand? I regret a little, why the person I found is you?" Jin Yi's words were so straightforward, and the rainy season was full of contempt.
"As long as I do some tricks in the elixir, then this matter will fall on the prince. If he cannot handle this matter in time, then you can stand up and accuse him openly."
"Hmph, you have a pretty good idea. If I stand up and accuse him at this time, wouldn't all the suspicion be put on me?
When the time comes, if he beats me up again, I will be the poisoner easily." Qin Shaoyi didn't know what was going on in Jin Yi's mind at this moment.
As long as you have anything to do with the person locked inside, it's like you're a completely different person. You have to have no brains.
Jin Yi snorted coldly and looked at him: "You only need to unite with the Liu family to reveal a few words to those officials in private, intentionally or unintentionally. In the hearts of those supporters,
Plant a seed, can't we let it germinate later? Who asked you to step out at this time? Don't ruin my business."
Qin Shaoyi shook his sleeves, snorted coldly, turned around and left angrily without saying a word.
Jin Yi watched the people leave, stood up, clapped his hands, and walked slowly towards Jin Wu who was hanging by an iron chain.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at you like this, where has the genius of Southern Xinjiang gone? Where has the heir that the old man favored gone? Hahahahaha." Jin Yi looked at Jin Wu with crazy eyes.
Seeing that he didn't respond, he casually picked up a small branch on the ground and pushed it away from him in an insulting manner, scattering his hair mixed with blood and knotted.
He directly punched his chin and raised it roughly. Seeing that the person was so humiliated by him and didn't react at all, Jin Yi felt happier than ever before: "Now it's better to live in my hands than to die, hahahahaha."
Jin Wu's body was covered in blood and flesh, and the blood stains soaked the only clothing on his body. It dried, soaked, and dried again. The originally soft satin was now a hard rag.
Now the only thing that can move freely without pain is probably the eyelids.
The unconsciousness trembled slightly, and the drooping eyes opened slightly, and the vision was a little blurry.