Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  The man said: "Young master, everything according to Miss Mu's design is void. The one inside is Miss Bai, you need to take care of it. If Miss Bai has any questions, you can say what you know. There is no need to be taboo."

   Qingshan was even more surprised, the young master had never been like this before.

  Hiding the shock in his eyes, he took the things, went in with a slight bow, put down the letter, and said softly: "The princess ordered it to be given to the girl."

  After saluting, Qingshan exited the room.

  Baitang tore open the envelope, and pulled out the paper inside.

  [The whole family of the Chongyan Palace was slaughtered, and the young palace master Baitang was thrown into the cliff, and died without a whole body.

  Jiang Yu, the second son of the head of the Shenyi Sect, and Mu Wanxin, the daughter of the head of the Xianxia Sect, got married on the 27th of this month.

  Wulin alliance leader Xiao Yun will hold a martial arts meeting on the fifteenth of next month to discuss matters concerning the Western Expedition to Demon Sect.

  …]

  Everything in the martial arts is here.

  Baitang stirred the lean meat porridge, puzzled.

   "Exactly...what do you mean?"

   After Qingshan came back, she was holding a pile of books: "The servant doesn't know what the girl wants to read, so I brought some books for the girl. If the girl doesn't like it, you can send the servant to get it again."

  Baitang picked up a book of Yin Yang and Five Elements, and asked, "Qing Shan, how long have you been here to quit the Dust Palace?"

  Qingshan: "The servant girl was brought back when she was five years old, and it has been twelve years now."

  Baitang: "How many missions have you performed?"

  Qingshan: "The servant girl has been performing missions since she was thirteen years old. It has been four years, and the assassination missions have been carried out seven times."

  Baitang smiled: "It's a waste of talent to ask you to serve me."

  Qingshan: "Miss, you are joking, it is Qingshan's honor to serve you."

  Baitang asked tentatively: "Qingshan, what kind of person do you think your palace master is?"

   Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and said: "Girl, young master is a terrible killer. Even if young master is ill, there is no assassin in Cichen Palace who would dare to challenge young master. Young master is scheming and even more ruthless."

  The one who doesn't kill the killer is himself.

  Baitang thought of the young man sitting in the wheelchair, thin, sick, and paranoid: "Why did your son break his leg?"

  When Qing Shan heard this, his face changed greatly: "Girl, don't talk nonsense, the son's legs are fine. The son is sick and doesn't want to walk, so he is sitting in a wheelchair."

  Baitang: "..."

   Thought he was limping...

  Baitang: "Is the previous Palace Mistress still alive?"

  Qingshan suppressed his voice: "Cichen Palace, before the son, is a battle of life and death, only the living can become the master of the palace."

  Other things, Qingshan didn't dare to say more.

  Baitang: "Then is he related to Bai Qingyun?"

   Qingshan: "..."

  Why does the Lord keep asking such terrible questions!

  Baitang saw Qingshan's complex expression, and suddenly realized: "It seems that it is taboo."

   It is probably an abnormal training method. How can the killer's training method be normal? Normal methods can't train qualified killers.

   Otherwise, it wouldn't have caused Bai Qingyun to ask Mu San to kill her without looking at anyone.

  Thanks to her desperately practicing the indestructibility of the Vajra, she was not killed when she fell into the cliff, and her head was not chopped off by that Mu Sanyi sword.

Qingshan's voice became softer again: "Miss is right, it is indeed a taboo. No one dares to be the palace lord in front of the young master. Because the young master has a good foundation, it is said that he was trained by the previous palace master to be a medicine man. After the internal strength meets the requirements, it will be sucked away by the previous palace master and completely turned into a puppet."

  Baitang looked at Qingshan suspiciously: "Isn't it taboo? Are you... not afraid of losing your life?"