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Chapter 132

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    Seeing Qin Shiying again, he was dressed in vermilion uniform, sitting high on the low couch with golden carvings in the hall, majestic and majestic.

    After Qin Shiying waved his hand to signal Liu Xi to retreat, he said dissatisfiedly to me: "Listen to Liu Xi, you are not competent for that matter, what can you do?"

    I looked left and right, but there was no place to sit, so I could only stand where I was, and looked up at Qin Shiying, who had a high face, and replied, "King Qin, there are some things that I don't need to declare again. What I need is information.  Do you understand the information, it can help me achieve my goals, not casual, scribbled macroscopic words"

    Qin Shiying snorted coldly, and said: "So what, you also read this brochure this morning, and there was no objection at that time, so what is it to come to me now, I have a lot of opportunities, and I can still wait for you at any time?"

    Seeing Qin Shiying's disdainful expression, I really wish I could show my original shape and call him dead.

    In the end, I also smiled and said rationally: "King Qin is too worried. I came here tonight. I just want to return this letter. By the way, there is really no other information about the monster race in the letter of King Qin before."

    Qin Shiying heard the words, his body froze, and he subconsciously said: "No"

    Having said that, only Qin Shiying, who has seen the manuscript with his own eyes, will know whether there is one or not.

    But judging by his expression, there must be some information in that letter that has not been transcribed.

    "King Qin, is there any need to check Lan Ling's identity again? I guess you already know it in your heart, so I don't want to say more, or you just want to confirm through me, what's on your mind"

    "What on earth are you going to say?" King Qin scolded angrily, interrupting me impatiently.

    "Does King Qin really like Lan Ling?"

    A sudden sentence made Qin Shiying, who was already on the verge of mania, quiet down.

    He asked me in disbelief: "What did you say"

    His attitude confuses me a bit.

    Let's say he doesn't like it. Lan Ling is still in the palace to get wind and rain.

    It can be said that he likes it, Lan Ling is obsessed with identity, and he has never seen him getting tired of being together every day like before.

    "King Qin, Lan Ling's status, and even Feng Guoshi have doubts. Presumably the problem is not small. If you want to confirm, King Qin must at least show some sincerity, right?"

    Qin Shiying was silent.

    Maybe he doesn't know what kind of position he has in mind for Lan Ling, whether he likes it or doesn't like it.

    Or, his silence was only aimed at the influence between Lan Ling's unknown identity behind her and the status of his subordinates, which is also unknown.

    After a long time, Qin Shiying looked up at me and said, "Who the hell are you, and why do you insist on opposing Ling'er?"

    I didn't understand his jumping thinking, but I followed his question and replied: "She owes me a lot, but I don't plan to ask her to get it back. Now that I'm in this situation, I'm helpless."

    Qin Shiying frowned and said: "Ling'er has a gentle personality, but she still refuses to tell me about her origins until now, and it is impossible for me to force her, so I believed you, but you let me down very much."

    I smiled and said, "I won't say much about Lan Ling's character, but her identity. Although I have some clues, the information is not enough to prove it."

    Lan Ling is such an unbelievable guess, except for me who saw them at the same time, I probably wouldn't believe it when I said it.

    Especially Qin Shiying, if he knew that his Ling'er was a spirit that sucked the energy of living things, he would still be able to sit here so calmly, chatting with me so nonchalantly that he would not take out the real manuscript.

    "King Qin, you know why I'm here. I don't need this letter. If you want to know Lan Ling's real identity" I raised the booklet in my hand and continued, "You know what I need?"  of" (remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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