Coming outside the presidential suite, Xie Lingxi stuffed the key card into Zhang Yuanqing's hand, and said in a low voice:

"Go in."

Zhang Yuanqing saw that she didn't want to be accompanied, and asked, "Aren't you coming in?"

Xie Lingxi shook his head again and again, backing away.

Sister, your appearance makes me panic for no reason. Zhang Yuanqing watched Little Green Tea leave quickly. Instead of swiping his card immediately, he took out the "eye of the seer".

Speaking of which, he has never had the opportunity to use this prop to spy on the boss's inner thoughts.

It was just to test the attitude of the Palace Mistress of Killing, and how crazy her heart was.

Zhang Yuanqing put on his sunglasses and opened the door.

"Didi~"

The door opened and he entered the hallway. Behind the desk facing the door, he saw Palace Mistress Zhisha wearing a red dress and long dress. The chest and sleeves were decorated with cloud patterns and dragon patterns with gold thread.

Gorgeous and flavorful.

"My lord sees me?" Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

Under the silver mask, the smart and bright eyes examined him, and said with a light smile:

"Being beaten up by Li Xianzong, you have maintained a good mentality. I thought you would be depressed for a few days."

"Didn't I come to see Xie Lingxi for psychological treatment?" Zhang Yuanqing replied: "The little girl is very good at comforting people, and being with her is always inexplicably happy."

After finishing speaking, he observed the other party and keenly captured some details:

The look in her eyes told me she wasn't happy and her emotions were directed at me. I didn't mess with her

Palace Mistress Zhisha sat behind the table, played with her sleeves, and said softly:

"I'm going to leave Songhai in the near future and go north to work. Before I leave, do you want me to kill Li Xianzong for you? I don't want to go back to Songhai, but I heard that you died at the hands of Li Xianzong. After all, you are my default face leader." .

"Xie Lingxi is my favorite younger sister. You get close to her more on weekdays."

Her worry is real, not joking, but she hides more complicated emotions, as if she doesn't want me to nod and promise her to let me and Xie Lingxi get closer, but her tone and eyes carry a hint of warning.

"Are you willing to help me?" Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up.

The master of the killing palace nodded slightly: "Five million, I will kill him for you."

five million? Even if I sell myself, I can't earn five million. Hey, why did she feel the pleasure of revenge when she said five million? Zhang Yuanqing looked at her, and analyzed the other party's new thoughts:

She kept staring at my glasses, her eyes became more and more dangerous. No, she wanted to hit me, she sensed that I was spying on her.

Zhang Yuanqing was startled, took off his glasses calmly, and said:

"No, I will solve my own troubles by myself."

Hearing this, the eyes of Palace Mistress Zhi Sha rolled up, as if she was very satisfied with his answer, and said with a smile:

"If you want to become a strong person on one side, you can't always rely on external forces. The road to the top must be taken step by step. Lee Hsien-jong is a strong enemy, but not an invincible enemy.

"If you were frightened by the fiasco in the hospital and agreed to my deal, then I would be very disappointed." JrNovels.com