Chapter 1275 After feigning amnesia, my mortal enemy says he's my white moonlight (30 chapters)



After a while, the carriage began to move.

But after taking only a few steps, men in black surrounded the carriage from all directions, thrusting knives, spears, and halberds straight into its interior.

A scream rang out, followed by a gush of blood.

Even Xiao Yao's eyes widened involuntarily upon seeing this: "Sir, how did you know these people would make their move here?"

Si Jin looked at the scene below, his smile growing even more handsome: "Because, that day when I used a swill bucket to sink Zhi Yu, I used my divine power to trap the Heavenly Lord in the system, and used his system to connect to your system."

I can get specific data from you.

Xiao Yao quickly checked the system's external link data, and it was actually... true...

You...you've hacked my system again.

The little tiger raised its tiny handkerchief, sniffed pitifully, and said, "You're making me feel so invisible."

"It's alright." Si Jin comforted her: "Your pain receptors are still quite effective, it's just...

I wonder when I'll be able to upgrade to a system that makes Xiao Ayuan willingly submit to me; then your presence will be even more noticeable.

Xiao Yao awkwardly clenched her two little paws—this…is a bit difficult.

Why make things difficult for everyone when even adults can't do it themselves?

And across so many dimensions, the adults were clearly being served very well...

To avoid being hammered, Xiao Yao quickly dismissed her dangerous thoughts and changed the subject: "Since you were able to find that old beast, why didn't you kill him?"

Kill him? Si Jin snorted: How boring.

Doesn't he love creating nightmares for me? Well, I'll make him experience what it's like to have his soul trapped in the system and gradually disappear.

He was torn apart by me before, and he's most afraid of this kind of fading pain. And, it's not a dream!

[Hiss...] As I said before: [The adult is indeed an adult.]

Okay, have you finished asking your questions?

Xiao Yao nodded, and the next moment, his beard was burned away by the fire.

Si Jin smiled and reminded him: Go sell your own waist-length beard.

Xiao Yao: 【(╥ω╥`) 】

Sure enough, what's meant to happen will happen.

The assassination downstairs attracted a large crowd of onlookers. After confirming the person was dead, the man in black immediately fled, leaving behind only the lifeless carriage, with blood dripping from it.

After a while, the Prime Minister of the South arrived with his soldiers. He looked anxious, but there was a strange excitement in his eyes.

Excellent! He taught his daughter, Nan Yuan, to betray Mu Sijin to the enemy country, taught his son, Nan Yang, to gather information about Mu Sijin, and taught the steward to plant spies to tamper with Mu Sijin's medicine.

Finally, we've eliminated this obstacle!

From this day forward, he will be the Emperor's confidant, and truly the most important minister in the court!

"The young master's carriage... What kind of people are you? Why did this happen all of a sudden?!"

When the assassination attempt occurred, instead of calling for a doctor, he deliberately acted to delay the process, seemingly to ensure that everyone in the car would die.

After a long while, she stepped forward with trembling hands and lifted the carriage curtain with anticipation.

Splash—

The smile in his eyes froze instantly, his heart skipped a beat, and he almost vomited blood on the spot.

How could it be... Yang'er...?

"Why is Yang'er in Mu Sijin's carriage?" Looking at his son covered in blood, the Prime Minister turned around in a panic, roaring in a daze, "Quickly save him! Get him to the palace to find the imperial physician!!!"

Why did he delay? Why didn't he check sooner? Why...?

"So heartbreaking, the Southern Chancellor had a son, a dream in a brothel, who alone sacrificed himself for the country and its people, who alone sacrificed himself for the country and its people..."

Just as he was at a loss, Si Jin leaned against the window and sang softly in the style of Kunqu Opera, instantly sending a chill down Nan Xiang's spine.

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