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Chapter 964 Small means

The two landed easily on the top of the boat, and Bai Qing'er asked people to continue sailing the boat, while he looked at Fan Qinghui with a smile.

When Shifei Xuan saw Wang Jian, she took a step forward and saluted respectfully, her tone pleading, "I beg your Majesty, please let Master go."

Before Wang Jian could speak, Huanwan couldn't wait: "Concubine? Geez, Shi Xianzi claims to be really skilled."

She really didn't expect that Shi Feixuan would be brought up to be such a well-behaved and obedient person.

Is this still the fairy she knew from Cihang Jingzhai?

I don't know why, but I feel extremely happy inside, but also a little bit empty.

This is her lifelong enemy. She was born to compete with Cihang Jingzhai's concubine Xuan.

Now that others have become like this, what about you?

"Fei Xuan, there is no need to beg this foolish king. I am fearless as a teacher."

Fan Qinghui's tone was decisive, and she looked at Wang Jian without giving in, with contempt on her face.

Unfortunately, no matter how well she hid it, she couldn't hide the trace of panic in her eyes.

No matter how severe the brainwashing is, you still can't escape the essence of a woman.

What's more, Fan Qinghui is a leading figure in Buddhism. She is the one brainwashing others. Doesn't she know what she is doing?

Just like some illegal groups, the people below think they have made a fortune, but can the leader be brainwashed by himself?

The leader knows exactly what the situation is and what its essence is. He is just taking advantage of the idiots below.

What he is doing now is nothing more than an attempt to protect himself with this attitude.

"Master Fan Zhai has a very good attitude. I like a holy woman like you. I hope you will keep it so that I will be happier and have more fun."

Wang Jian's words made Fan Qinghui's face stagnant, but Master Feixuan's face was full of sorrow: "Your Majesty, Feixuan has never asked you for anything, and I don't expect you to think highly of Feixuan, but Master..."

Wang Jian interrupted her: "Why bother with concubine Xuan? The demonic energy in my body is so overwhelming that it will definitely cause huge damage to the world, and may make the entire world miserable. With you and your master as a moral person,

Wouldn't it be in the interests of all the people in the world if a nun came to mediate the situation?"

After saying that, he stepped forward and hugged her, sighing: "Since you have become my woman, why do you still want to do so much? With your master by my side, maybe I will be influenced by you and suddenly transform from a coward to a new generation.

Mingjun is not sure either."

If Shi Feixuan hadn't been a little confused at the moment, she might have given him a sanitary eye.

You don't even know what kind of virtue you have, and you still dare to say that you might become a wise king?

Do you want face?

At least that's what Huanwan did, with a look of helplessness on her face.

Wang Jian saw Master Feixuan's expression, thought for a moment, and said: "Okay, since you insist, Feixuan, I will let her go for now. Jiaojiao, send the master of Fanqinghui Zhai to the wing below.

It’s a good thing that people are in jail.”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Fei Xuan, thank you, Your Majesty."

"I am very satisfied with what you said just now, so don't change it."

Shi Feixuan was slightly startled. Wang Jian was really pressing forward step by step. But thinking that the other party actually gave in, she could only bite the bullet and said: "I obey the decree."

Wang Jian's face was indifferent, but she was very proud in her heart.

What he wants is for Shi Feixuan to change like this, and use Fan Qinghui to force her to slowly sink.

Of course, he won't let Fan Qinghui go either.

Presumably Fan Qinghui will say bad things about him from time to time, and when the time comes to eat her, Master Fei Xuan may not believe what Fan Qinghui says.

However, there are still some operability here, and it needs to be set up slowly.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Rong Jiaojiao. The old gentleman looked at the girl with a complicated background in the Ming Dynasty and nodded her head indistinctly, her eyes full of expectation.

This is the owner of Cihang Jingzhai. It would be very interesting if he could torment this woman.

If Wang Jian doesn't take action, won't others be able to do it?

"Huanwen, I'm a little tired, and I plan to go to bed with Feixuan. Do you want to come with us?"

Huanwen's eyes were wide open now, and her heart was full of expectations, but she still shook her head: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but I won't join in the fun and disturb you."

"Okay, I'll ask Qing'er to greet you."

Wang Jian said, and rushed into the side room with Shi Fei Xuan, who was blushing, intending to continue the interrupted battle.

Shi Feixuan lowered her head and did not dare to see anyone. One was her archenemy Huan Huan, and the other was Fan Qinghui who had not yet been taken away by Rong Jiaojiao.

Although these people had already made guesses, seeing it with their own eyes was another matter.

She was indeed planning to feed the devil with her own body, and Wang Jian's concession just now gave her a glimpse of the light. She believed that she still had a strong attraction to Wang Jian, otherwise how could he give in with his temperament.

"Hunjun, you must die a happy death!"

"Master Fan Zhai, if you dare to say nonsense again, I will punish you right here."

Master Feixuan said quickly: "Master, don't be anxious, Feixuan is voluntary."

As he spoke, he looked at his master with clear eyes. Fan Qinghui was breathing heavily, his eyes filled with anger, but he still did not dare to speak.

She was really afraid. If she was dealt with by Wang Jian here, would she still be embarrassed?

There will still be some people on both sides of the river. If they see the scene of their own suppression, Cihang Jingzhai’s reputation will be ruined over the years. Can it still be used in the future?

Wang Jian snorted coldly, hugged Shi Feixuan and got into the wing.

Rong Jiaojiao giggled, and together with Dong Shuni, she pulled Fan Qinghui towards the cabin below.

Huanwan kept watching without saying anything, but her eyes were full of gloating.

At this time, Bai Qing'er stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Huanwan, long time no see."

"Qing'er is becoming more and more radiant."

"That's the emperor's nourishment. Do you want to try it too?"

Huanwan smiled and shook her head: "Junior sister Qing'er, do you want to end the desire of senior sister Tianmo's eighteenth level?"

Bai Qing'er shrugged nonchalantly: "Qing'er has already planned to stop training as a young girl. His Majesty doesn't like this martial arts, so he plans to switch to Taoism. If Senior Sister Huan Huan is willing, the emperor will definitely be very happy.

"

Huanwan raised her eyebrows: "Junior Sister Qing'er is really willing to give up!"

"Senior Sister Huanwan doesn't know the emperor's ability. If she knew, she would definitely not think so."

"Oh? What methods does he have?"

"You will know when the time comes."

"Bitch, let me go!"

At this moment, Fan Qinghui's shrill roar came from the cabin below.

Bai Qing'er's eyes lit up: "Senior Sister Huanwan, do you want to go together and see how embarrassed the master of Cihang Jingzhai is at this time?"

"Okay, I'm curious too."

Zheng Shuming shook his head, Cihang Jingzhai was great, but that was relative to others.

"Yang Guang" is the emperor, and he still has such terrifying strength. If it falls into his hands, it will definitely be terrible.

She doesn't feel pity for others. After being the leader of Bai Dao for so many years, gaining so much power and benefits, and even daring to elect an emperor, she should pay the corresponding price for failure.

Maybe it won’t be long before Cihang Jingzhai will no longer exist.

If you are a good nunnery and can be an outsider with peace of mind, why bother getting involved in the world's disputes and seeking your own death? No one will pity you.


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