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The masked man said, "In one month, you will be able to take back your things. But, don't think that you'll be able to get away with it. You must complete all the missions I've assigned you."

Jing Jing frowned, she looked at the masked man and said, "I know, you have your reasons, these things aren't something that I can know."

She paused for a moment before saying, "But General Xiahou is a good person." His loss of his daughter is already very pitiful. I've only been his fake daughter for a few days and I can already feel that he's a good person. Furthermore, General Xiahou was the person with the greatest military authority in the Western Regions, and Li Yue was the favorite son of the Western Region King. If the two of them were to fall out … "The Western Regions will be shaken …"

"So, at least let me know a bit of the truth." Jing Jing pondered for a moment, then said: "At least let me know, if you let me do this, what the consequences will be, or …. "What is your final goal? What is your goal?"

She knew that the masked man definitely had some sort of conspiracy.

Or perhaps it could be said that he had a grudge with Li Yue or General Xiahou.

However, if he was going to fight to the death with the most likely successor and the greatest general in the Western Regions in order to obtain the throne, then Jingjing would have to consider this carefully.

It was that sentence. She didn't want to hurt the innocent. She had to have a clear conscience.

She was not a saint, but in her heart, she had no right to change the lives of others, much less let any innocent person die.

"You don't need to know my purpose."

Sure enough, the masked man didn't have any intention of replying, "If you want your things, then do as I say. We must make them merciless, so much so that one can only live while the other must die. "

Jing Jing's heart trembled for a moment: "Absolutely not. I don't have the ability, and I don't have the right either! "

The masked man's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Jing Jing thought he was going to erupt. After waiting for a while, she only heard him say one sentence, "But, I can assure you, none of them will really be in danger of losing their lives."

Jingjing frowned as she thought about it.

To people like General Xiahou and Li Yue, some things were more important than their lives.

The masked man seemed to understand Jing Jing's meaning as he said, "I can guarantee that they will live a better and happier life than before."

"Why should I believe your promise?" Jingjing asked.

Although the ancient people kept their promise, it was comparable to the 21st century when they signed the contract in black and white.

But this person said it with too much self-confidence, so self-confident that it made Jingjing suspicious.

How could he promise that?

"If you don't want your things, you can refuse!" After the masked man finished speaking, he pointed his feet and disappeared.

Jing Jing looked at the window, if it weren't for the few clothes on the floor that he kicked to the side, Jing Jing would have thought that he never came here. Who was this person?

He wanted Jingjing to instigate Desire and General Xiahou, and even let the two of them reach such a state that it would be either you or me dying. What was her goal?

Jingjing couldn't figure it out.

She only knew that she was unwilling to do this.

But if she didn't, what about her things?

Without those things, she would not be able to return to the twenty-first century, much less bring Senior Sister and Zi Chen Yu Yi back to the twenty-first century!

It seemed that this matter had to be properly considered.

Tomorrow, he would ask his master and see how important Zi Chen Yu Yi and his senior were before making his decision.

Sighing, he turned over and fell back into sleep …

The next day, when Jingjing woke up, it was already almost noon.

Jing Jing looked at the messy clothes on the floor, she knew that no one had come in to disturb her.

Just as he got up and was about to call someone, someone knocked on the door. Manqing's voice was heard, "Miss, are you going to get up?"

"Un, come in!" Since ancient times, she had long since gotten used to the service of others and was already used to capitalism.

It was hard to know whether he would be able to return to normal after the twenty-first century.

After tidying up a bit, Manqing continued to stare at the messy clothes on the ground, smiling foolishly. "Miss, is the Ninth Prince really …"

Jingjing glanced at her and saw that her smile was very natural.

Strange, back when Ye Chong wore the human skin mask, Jing Jing's first thought was that it wasn't natural.

However, the human skin mask on Man Qing's face didn't show any clues.

Could it be that the masked man gave Manqing a mask that was a little smarter than Ye Chong's?

"Miss, the Ninth Prince left early in the morning. Before he left, he ordered this servant not to wake you up, saying that you were tired last night and wanted to sleep for a while longer …" Man Qing's words interrupted Jing Jing's daydreaming.

Jingjing looked at Manqing from the bronze mirror and said, "At that time, this servant knew …" "The words I said last night …"

"Hurry up and comb up. I'm going to make up for my sleep after breakfast." Jing Jing fumbled with the communicator in her hand, wanting to ask her master quickly, she impatiently interrupted Man Qing's words.

Manqing was stunned for a moment, but she didn't care. She quickly combed a bun and changed clothes for Jingjing, and then ordered others to serve a light and delicious breakfast.

Jingjing didn't have much appetite. After eating a few bites, she asked some questions about Abi and told Manqing to withdraw. She didn't tell him not to disturb her.

After Manqing left, Jingjing lay on the bed and pretended to sleep for a while. Then she stood up and stared at the communicator.

Taking a deep breath and a sigh, he stretched out his index finger and pressed the hidden switch. The familiar "zizz" sound … A voice rang out.

Jing Jing was nervous, she heard his Master's voice from the other end of the phone, "Jing'er, is that you?"

"Yes, Master, it's Jing`er!"

He hadn't heard his master's voice for a long time, and after a life or death struggle, he now heard the voice of his family, and felt that it was especially intimate.

"Jing`er, how is it?" His Master asked, "Is there any news from Senior Sister?"

"Master, I have news for senior sister, but I can't see her. She should be with senior sister …" Jing Jing said, "Master, there's something I need to ask …"

"Knock knock knock …" "Knock, knock, knock ~ ~ ~"

Jingjing's words were cut off as she fiercely stared at the door.

Was this door possessed? Why do you always like to sound at the wrong time?

"Jing`er, what's the matter?" Seeing that Jingjing did not continue, his Master asked.

"Master, wait a moment." Someone is coming! " Jingjing cautiously said.

"..." "Miss Ling'er, esteemed wangfei is resting right now. This servant has already told you, so you should come back later …"

Manqing's anxious and helpless voice came from outside.

It's that Ling'er again. Did she have a clairvoyant eye?

Either Senior has a grudge with someone who specializes in damaging Jingjing's "good fortune".

"It's almost noon. I should get up by then. There's no time for afternoon nap. Are you trying to avoid me?"

Ling'er's voice was heard as the door was pushed open. Jing Jing Jing sighed helplessly. Today, she had to fix this woman up. She then said to the communicator, "Master, I'll contact you again in a while!"

Then he turned off the communicator and said to the door, "Manqing, who's making a ruckus outside?"

"Miss, this servant said you were resting …"

"Man Qing, forget it. There are a lot of mad dogs these days. I wonder if it's because I have a lot of sh * t here that I'm here to snatch food or something?"

Jingjing pretended to stretch her back and purposely interrupted Manqing's words.

"Hey, Xiahou Yeshi, what did you say?" As soon as Jing Jing finished speaking, she felt a fragrant wind blow past her, and Ling'er appeared in front of her.

Jingjing looked at her, feeling a little surprised.

Her cheeks were rosy, her starry eyes were bright, and she gave off a touching vibe.

If one ignored the fact that she was glaring furiously at Jingjing with her hands on her hips, she could be compared to a hibiscus that just came out of the water.

"What did I say?"

Jingjing leaned against the bed, with two large and soft pillows behind her back, she looked at Ling'er.

Despite the boundless rage in her heart, she was still looking at her lazily.

Today, Jingjing had made up her mind to show this woman her good looks.

"Who are you calling a mad dog? "Who did you say was snatching feces?" Ling'er aggressively looked at Jingjing.

This sort of limitless vigor really didn't seem like something that could be cured by internal injuries.

Jing Jing sighed and said, "Whoever cries out here will become a mad dog."

With a sigh, he looked at Ling'er and said, "Mad dogs are just like this. They don't pick the right time to disturb other people's sweet dreams!"

Ling'er's face alternated between shades of green and white.

With her talent and looks, where would she not be flattered when she walked to, and where would she be scolded like this?

Thinking up to here, he looked at Jing Jing and mocked, "So that's how it is. I couldn't stand Big Brother Yue and made him throw you off the bed. Even if you don't have any clothes on, you still won't be able to stay.

Yohoho, this girl really doesn't fear anything when she speaks!

Jing Jing suppressed the anger in her heart, pretended to smile at her, and said in a low voice: "Yeah, he left me undressed, and went to take off your clothes, right?"

Manqing and Ling'er were both unmarried ladies, and when they heard these words, their cheeks flushed red.

Ling'er pointed at Jingjing with a trembling finger, unable to find the words to say, "You …" "You, you, you …"

Jing Jing raised her eyebrows, she slowly got up from the bed and lazily looked at Ling'er, and said slowly, "I really didn't expect you to be so capable. "He can actually wake up someone else's husband."

She played with her hair in an enchanting manner, leaned her head back, and bit her lips with a smile. "No wonder your skin is so rosy and smooth …"

"Hey, you are such a shameless girl!"

Ling'er pointed at Jingjing and angrily rushed up, showing her forefinger as she pointed at Jingjing, "Are you saying these words to ruin my reputation, or are you trying to force your husband to come to my side?"

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …"

Jing Jing laughed happily, she covered her mouth with her hand, laughing so hard that she leaned back and back, "You finally revealed your true face?"

Seeing her smile and hearing her words, Ling'er was stunned for a moment before realizing that she had been duped. Her face alternated between green and white as she became extremely good-looking.

"You already got what you wanted last night, why are you showing off here today? Since you want to show off, you should pick a good time and not interrupt me! "

As Jingjing spoke, she moved closer to Ling'er, her eyes overbearing. She stared at Ling'er, and angrily said, "The last thing you should do is offend me!"