"Later, when we came to, we discovered why the woman looked familiar."

"Many years ago, there was a saint in Southern Xinjiang. She was kind-hearted and willing to go to the Celestial Empire to marry for the people of Southern Xinjiang. This woman looks somewhat similar to the saint."

"We had the idea of ​​testing her at that time, but we didn't expect that she was indeed the daughter of the Saint. If this is the true identity, then this woman should be from our Southern Border!"

The man in black sighed and said.

"According to the rules, this woman should be our next Saint, but this future Saint doesn't seem to want to return to Southern Xinjiang, so we are very distressed."

"Because if there is no Saint in Southern Xinjiang, the distribution of power in Southern Xinjiang will be very complicated. If the Saint is here, the situation will definitely not be like this now."

Zhao Ji frowned slightly when he heard this, and deliberately lied to him: "Are you sure? Don't lie to me. After all, if your companions are telling the truth, you can't stay as a liar!"

The black-clothed man's eyes flickered, and then he didn't dare to look Zhao Ji in the eye. He sighed twice and said, "The Saint of Southern Xinjiang is indeed important, but not all forces in Southern Xinjiang need the Saint. Only the master behind me needs her!"

Zhao Ji smiled slightly: "Tell the truth, don't let me find out you are lying, otherwise I have a hundred ways to make you know what is the most painful thing in the world..."

The man in black was frightened by Zhao Ji and trembled all over, and he dared not to make up lies again.

I saw him pouring out tofu like crazy.

"The Saint didn't want to go back with us, but we really needed her, so we had no choice but to lie to her and tell her that we had her mother's relics in our hands. As long as she helped us this time, we would give them to her!"

Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced behind the screen beside him: "So you just lied to her. You don't have any relics of the previous Saint of Southern Border, right?"

The man in black shuddered slightly: "The Saint of Southern Xinjiang has been married for a long time. After the Saint of Southern Xinjiang got married, the situation in Southern Xinjiang became a little chaotic. The tribe to which the Saint belonged declined, and there are basically no traces of people."

"So naturally there are no relics."

"We are only planning to make this future Saint Lady an enemy of the Heavenly Dynasty. If this result is achieved, the Saint Lady will have nowhere to go and can only go back with us!"

Zhao Ji sneered.

"So what kind of deal did your people reach with the prince of the Celestial Empire?"

Zhao Ji didn't have time to listen to the black-clad man's nonsense. He just wanted to get to the point and get the information he wanted.

When asked this question, the man in black hesitated and seemed to be reluctant to say it.

The more this happened, the more Zhao Ji knew that something was wrong, so he reached out and pressed on the man in black.

"Think it through. If you don't tell me..."

Zhao Ji's words were full of threats, but the man in black became even more determined and did not speak.

[Even if Fuqing told others about the Saint, he probably wouldn't tell anyone about this. If anyone tells anyone about this, they will be doomed.]

[After all, everyone has a poisonous insect planted by the clan leader. Once the secret is revealed, they will die in a moment.]

Zhao Ji became more curious when he heard this. He thought for a moment and asked, "You guys didn't tell me about this matter. Could it be related to the prince I know? Hmm..."

The man in black was in great confusion.

[He wouldn't know anything, would he? But Xiaoyaozi has always been cautious and would never leave any evidence behind. Even if it was the Third Prince, Xiaoyaozi didn't use his real name or real appearance, so there shouldn't be any problem!]

[This is related to important matters in Southern Xinjiang! ]

[Qingfu, this fool, will never tell you these things. As long as I bite the bullet and die, nothing will happen!]

Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes slightly. He was now basically certain that the man from southern Xinjiang who was hanging out with the third prince was related to the two men in black in front of him.

Judging from the tone of the man in black now, it seems that the alliance between the southern Xinjiang man named Xiaoyaozi and the third prince is not solid.

As for whether this relationship is solid or not, and whether the Third Prince can sense it, Zhao Ji doesn't know.

Anyway, the Third Prince received that mission some time ago, and indeed a head was thrown into the prison of the Ministry of Justice, saying that he was a spy from southern Xinjiang.

But Zhao Ji thought coldly that it was probably not true.

No matter what Zhao Ji said next, the man in black didn't say a word, and even these were the things he kept thinking about in his mind.

Zhao Ji knew that there was nothing left to be found out from the man in black.

So they simply knocked the man in black unconscious and threw him into the jail.

At this time, Mingyue came out from behind the screen in the room, with two lines of tears on her face.

She originally did such a bold thing just for her mother's relics, but she never thought that such a big dream would be in vain.

There are no relics of his mother at all, and from the words of the man in black, he is afraid that his mother's relatives are not doing well either.

This made Mingyue a little sad.

Zhao Ji sighed, walked over and patted Mingyue on the shoulder: "People outside are evil, and basically everyone who contacts you has their own purpose. You must think clearly and be prepared."

Mingyue could feel Zhao Ji's sincerity, but at this moment Mingyue had mixed feelings. For some reason, she blurted out: "What about you? What's your purpose in being nice to me?"

Zhao Ji smiled slightly, sighed and touched Mingyue's head: "Me? Of course I am the most dishonest person in the world. The reason why I rescued you is of course for a purpose, and my purpose is lust! Young and beautiful girls like you, I can trick ten of them out in one day!"

Mingyue had mixed feelings in her heart, a mixture of sadness and sorrow, but when she heard Zhao Ji's frivolous answer, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This smile was like sunshine shining into the haze, dispersing the emotions that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time.

Mingyue was slightly stunned, but then the smile on her face became even bigger: "Okay, then I want to see how a pervert like you can deceive my heart! It's said in the drama that people like you are all villains!"

Zhao Ji chuckled and stretched out his hand to pinch Mingyue's cheek: "Then you better be careful, I'm a famous heart thief in the capital!"

After Mingyue saw the truth of the matter, she naturally no longer had any feelings towards the two men in black.

It’s up to Zhao Ji to kill or chop him up.