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Chapter 887

Zuo Pingdao clenched his fists. Today he finally thought about the breakthrough point of Tianxiang Pavilion, but he also knew that they had never relaxed on him. It was really ridiculous that he didn't realize that there was a tail behind him!

Someone's tracking skills actually surpassed that of the Dali Temple Minister. It was only now that a gloomy feeling wrapped around him like a long snake.

His tailbone was numb.

Cao Jingji was satisfied with the Zuo Pingdao he saw now. The more arrogant a person is, the more he loses his self-confidence. Zuo Pingdao's skills that he had trained in Dali Temple were suddenly regarded as unworthy, and the blow can be imagined.

"Master Zuo, it's late at night. It's better to go back to Zuo Mansion and have a good rest. My Highness has to prepare for the funeral of the Queen, and we don't want to disturb her rest because of some trivial matters." Cao Jing said calmly: "Please come back."

The fire in Zuo Pingdao's heart was extinguished and he slowly backed away: "Is it true that the water in a well does not offend the water in the river?"

"If something like this happens again today, it won't be possible." Cao Jing's eyes showed a threatening look: "We have a word of advice - Mr. Zuo should restrain his anger to avoid being in trouble. If he is

It would be bad if a third party takes advantage of it."

Zuo Pingdao's heart skipped a beat. He didn't have time to think about it. Cao Jing suddenly came over with a lunge and slowly stretched out his hands. Zuo Pingdao felt an extra force in his chest. Before he could react, his feet were slightly suspended in the air and his body rushed out.

The yard.

When his feet landed on the ground and he was swept out of the door, Yun Gu quickly closed the door and locked the Dali Temple minister out!

It wasn't until this moment that the depression in Yun Gu's heart was completely released. Cao Jing looked at her and took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, but Yun Gu shook her head. She also had this medicine. It was His Highness who was determined to return to the princess's house.

Left to her.

Cao Jing didn't stay long. After nodding, he jumped onto the wall and left.

Only Zuo Pingdao stood in front of Tianxiang Pavilion, feeling sad and ashamed for a moment, and finally left angrily!

Cao Jing did not go far away, but stood on the roof and looked down at Zuo Pingdao, hiding in the dark. It was not until he saw Zuo Pingdao riding away unwillingly that he turned around and jumped in the direction of the princess's mansion.

Although Zuo Pingdao is a ruthless thief, he has to admit that his mind is as delicate as hair. Not only did he associate saltpeter from the explosive bag, he also found the saltpeter farmer, which confirmed the evidence that Qin Feng had sent people to collect saltpeter.

I want to use Tianxiang Pavilion as a breakthrough point.

Most of the people in Tianxiang Pavilion were from Qiluo Villa, and the rest were pointed out by Rong Ying'an. They were all real descendants of the previous dynasty like Yun Gu. How could Zuo Pingdao be allowed to get involved?

If we don't give him a warning today and let him know that he has not taken advantage of the Dali Temple Minister, but the dignified Dali Temple Minister is being watched closely without realizing it, is there anything more shocking than this?

Zuo Pingdao was in a state of despair when he left just now, and it was not due to the huge disparity in strength between him and him.

Cao Jing thought about what Qin Feng said and couldn't help but squint his head. It was indeed true - destroying a confident person's self-confidence is the real destruction.

The night was not peaceful. Cao Jing returned to the princess's house to report and then retreated. Behind the door, Xiao Lingyao sat cross-legged on the couch, with waterfalls of black hair hanging behind her. A strand of hair was held in Qin Feng's hand: "Zuo Ping said

It’s time to throw the cup when we get back.”

"How can Mr. Zuo be such a person? Just kicking in the door is enough." Xiao Lingyao hated Chen Boyuan, and even more disgusted with Zuo Pingdao, and said sarcastically: "He always thinks very highly of himself, but he does have some abilities. This time he was treated like this by you.

Calculation, I’m afraid I’ll lose all my confidence.”

"A plan to attack the heart." Qin Feng said: "If you let him stalk you, it will be difficult to handle the funeral."

How can there be any nonsense that has been staring at Zuo Pingdao? Many people have withdrawn. They don't have many people at their disposal now. They can't spare a team of people to keep an eye on the elusive Zuo Pingdao. They just want to keep Cao Jing busy.

After finishing what they were doing, they just stared at each other.

Zuo Pingdao is really capable. How could ordinary people keep an eye on him without being discovered? Only an insider like Cao Jing can do it.

However, suddenly facing the so-called reality that he was mediocre in, stimulated the Dali Temple minister to doubt himself. Qin Feng laughed when he thought of the aggrieved Zuo Pingdao after returning home.

In fact, Cao Jing didn't go far. With his extremely sensitive hearing, he couldn't help but shake his head when he heard the consort and the princess singing. A smile crept up the corner of his mouth. If Zuo Pingdao heard the two of them talking like this, he would probably be very angry.

Vomited blood.

He walked towards the room where he was resting, only to see Zhao Lun sitting on the edge of the rockery not far away. He was leaning on the rockery and looking at the moon above his head, with a look of sadness and confusion on his face.

"Your Highness." Cao Jing walked over. Zhao Lun was like a startled little squirrel. He sat upright all of a sudden, and the look on his face was gone, as if he was not the fragile and confused person just now. Cao Jing asked calmly.

He said: "Your Highness is not asleep yet?"

"Are you going out to do something?" Zhao Lun watched Cao Jing go out. Cao Jing once taught him, although the time was short. When his uncle sent his sister to Emperor Yuan, Cao Jing and Bai Qian followed him.

.

It was also Cao Jing who told him very early that he was a good young man for practicing internal martial arts.

"Yes, Zuo Pingdao has set his sights on the Prince Consort, and today he forced his way into Tianxiang Pavilion in an attempt to find the Prince Consort's flaw." Cao Jing said, "The Prince Consort has always been worried about this person, and he is indeed unconscious.

Heart."

Hearing Cao Jing talk about the prince-in-law, Zhao Lun looked a little abnormal, and it took him a long time to say: "He is indeed smart."

The corner of Cao Jing's mouth raised. He knew Zhao Lun's temper very well, and it was very rare for him to say such a thing.

"What are you worried about, Your Highness?"

"Can it succeed?" Zhao Lun said: "That person is not easy to deceive."

Cao Jing touched the tiger's mouth on his right hand and said, "Your Highness has made a mistake. No matter the consort or the princess, I have never thought of deceiving him completely. If others don't know, unless I do nothing, it will never happen."

of."

Zhao Lun looked at Cao Jing in confusion, and Cao Jing said: "The prince-in-law said - there needs to be a time difference."

"Try to delay the time before being discovered." Zhao Lun understood immediately.

Cao Jing said: "Your Highness, you can rest assured. Our family has been with the Consort for such a long time, and we have seen this person clearly. Although he has deep thoughts, he also likes to hide them, but those are his means of self-protection, otherwise he will

I won’t be able to get out of the Qin Mansion.”

"This person knows far more about things than our family imagined, but we can also see that he and His Highness actually have a good rapport. It is a match made in heaven that the two of them can like each other. They will definitely succeed together. Moreover, the consort actually hates you, Your Highness."

Iron cannot become steel."
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