Jealous, Jealous, Hate

Pan Shuo raised his chin. You could tell that his relationship with Xie Xian was not ordinary. He would show his true feelings at a critical moment!

Yang Fengming expressed that he couldn't bear to see this and quickly turned his head away. He could only pray to the heavens to kowtow to this brain of his.

It was healthier to knock.

She was so angry that she did not know what to say.

He wanted to show Xie Xian his might, but in the end, the moment he opened his mouth, he brought up the Emperor to suppress him.

However, he was unwilling to let it go.

"What happened? Did you get anything? Who ordered it?"Pan Shuo suddenly thought of the core of the problem. The key was the assassin, not the annoying Yang Fengming.

Xie Xian:

"It's almost done. I'll report it to the emperor tomorrow."

"So fast? After all, it was Xie Xuanhui."Pan Shuo sighed,"Who is it?""

It was as if he wanted to get to the bottom of it.