MTL - The Valiant Farmgirl’s Blackhearted Husband Wants a Hug-Chapter 432 432 The Night Breaks into the Prefect's Mansion

   Seeing that Princess Xiangyang did not object, Qin Xiaoyao felt a little more at ease.

   "Everyone has his own style, and his teacher's style is different from yours. And Mr. Liu is also different from your teacher."

   "You follow the teacher's method, be careful it will backfire." He continued.

  Princess Xiangyang was taken aback.

   After thinking about it, he looked at Qin Xiaoyao suspiciously.

  Seeing Qin Xiaoyao's serious look, he felt that his master was not all fooling himself.

  So nodded.

  Qin Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.

   I sighed in my heart, but fortunately the trick was successful.

  Anyway, the emperor's birthday is approaching.

   When the big event is done, Empress Jia collapses, and Liu Ling's identity is revealed.

  Xiang Yang, this girl, can choose again.

   "Okay, since this is the case, I will leave the matter to the teacher."

   "You go to rest first. Rest well, and go back to your princess mansion tomorrow."

   "When there is news from my teacher, I will send someone to inform you." Qin Xiaoyao said, and walked back to the bed with Princess Xiangyang.

  Princess Xiangyang didn't refuse either.

  But still faintly heard something wrong.

"how much time is required?"

   "Also, how does this disciple know, Master, did you help disciple and contact Mr. Liu?" Asked Qin Xiaoyao, turning his head.

  Qin Xiaoyao's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he thought that what he had just had was an illusion, and this girl was not easy to fool.

   "One month." Qin Xiaoyao spoke quickly.

   "You wait to be a teacher for a month. After a month, even if you can't soften Mr. Liu as a teacher, I will send someone to inform you."

  Princess Xiangyang was slightly silent.

   "Half a month." Then he replied.

   Seeing Qin Xiaoyao frowning, he said again: "One month is too long, half a month is enough."

   "If after half a month, the master still fails to persuade the disciple to succeed Mr. Liu, the disciple will think of other ways."

  Qin Xiaoyao thought about it.

   Half a month, it just happened to be the emperor's birthday.

   "Success!" So, he agreed.

  Princess Xiangyang's eyes instantly filled with joy.

   "Xiang Yang knows it, Master loves Xiang Yang the most!" Immediately, he rested his head on Qin Xiaoyao's shoulder.

  Qin Xiaoyao glanced at Princess Xiangyang, and finally sent her to bed.

   Then, he helped the person to lie down again, and tucked the quilt for Princess Xiangyang.

   "Have a good night's sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, it will be a new day." Comforting.

   "En." Princess Xiangyang obediently responded and closed her eyes.

  Qin Xiaoyao just left.

   After leaving the guest room, he returned to his yard.

   It was late at night in a blink of an eye.

  In the bedroom, Qin Xiaoyao who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

   Immediately, he turned over and got out of bed, found a black night clothes and changed into it, and covered his face, only showing a pair of eyes.

   Then he went out and quickly disappeared into the night.

   Along the way, Qin Xiaoyao flew over the eaves and walls at an extremely fast speed.

  I saw her, like a ghost, rushing into the mansion of the prefect of Kyoto.

  Hiding on a beam of a house, Qin Xiaoyao began to recall the topographical map that his husband had given him before.

   Combined with the situation in front of him, he quickly determined his position.

   Then he began to explore all the way according to the topographic map in his mind, and successfully arrived at the prefect's yard.

   Then he went into the room of Mr. Liu, the magistrate.

  Under the dim moonlight, Qin Xiaoyao saw clearly that there was not only Master Liu lying on the bed, but also a woman in cool clothes.

  Looking around the room, Qin Xiaoyao felt that it was a bit strenuous for him to search.

   It is better to ask for it directly, which is more practical.

   Thus, the dagger in the sleeve was exposed.