I blinked my eyes, with a drop of clear tears in the corner of my eyes, and looked at Sima Yang with watery eyes: "These people are so pitiful, why don't you find a mountain to hide in?"

If you can't kill Sima Yang, why don't you just withdraw from the world and live in seclusion? Why are you so reluctant to take poison?

Sima Qing, who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea leisurely, squirted out a sip of water. The crystal water droplets drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell to the table one after another.

Even the maid waiting on the side turned her head, covering her mouth and laughing so hard that her shoulders twitched.

…[

Han, did I say something strange? They actually laughed like this.

There was a smile hidden on Sima Yang's face, but he still maintained his demeanor and finished his words with a gentle expression: "Ahem! Huiyue, they...are here to assassinate me."

I know this is a very serious assassination! Since it is an assassination, how can they still laugh? (Sweet, it seems that I was also sympathizing with the killer just now...)

My little universe exploded in an instant, and I roared at the room full of snickering maids: "Why are you laughing? The master has been assassinated, are you happy?"

The maids were startled and all stopped laughing.
Chapter completed!