Chapter 4452 The Fake Show Is Really Done

Xiaozhuang looked at her.

Qian'er said: "I always feel that your method may be useful, but it is too troublesome and wastes time. Moreover, it will harm many innocent people."

"What can the princess do?"

"Why don't you call me Qianqian?" Qian'er asked.

"...If you like it, I will call you that when no one is around. Or do you like me to call you something else?"

"It's just a name, who bothers you about such a thing? Well, let's not talk about it for now," Qian'er muttered, "You and I both know that the person the high priest cares about most is you."

"Maybe."

Xiaozhuang felt that the person the high priest really cared about was his dead wife.

His love for Luang Por and his persistence in wanting him to succeed as the high priest were all due to his promise to his deceased wife.

Qian'er didn't tell him the difference. No matter what, the high priest's heart was now tied to Long Bo.

And he identified Xiaozhuang as Long Bo.

As for whether Xiaozhuang was Long Bo, Xiaozhuang himself never said it, and Qian'er didn't ask.

Her method is also very simple.

Since the high priest cares about Long Bo, let him put Long Bo in danger. In that case, he will be willing to give another important thing in exchange for Long Bo's life.

After all, in his heart, his son's life is more important than anything else.

Naturally, it also includes prescriptions.

Xiaozhuang laughed after hearing this and said: "Threatening the high priest with my life to force him to hand over the prescription? It is useful, but who dares to do this?"

"me."

Qian'er pointed at herself.

Xiaozhuang raised his eyebrows: "I think the high priest shouldn't be that stupid. You held me hostage and didn't talk about our relationship. Just based on the difference in martial arts between you and me, this thing is impossible. It's fake at first glance. What's more? The high priest is a wily master."

Qian'er smiled and said, "When you put on a show for smart people, of course you have to try to be realistic."

"What makes it realistic?"

"Real is the most realistic."

"Oh?" Xiaozhuang laughed, "Are you really going to kill me? The high priest can't let you go."

Qian'er said: "Who wants you to really die? Can't we really kidnap you? I can't do it, there are others."

"who?"

"Have you forgotten who I came to the south with this time?"

"The second princess and the second prince-in-law?" Xiaozhuang understood what she meant. "Do you want to cooperate with them inside and outside? This method is very good, but I don't know where the second princess and the others are at the moment."

Qian'er looked back and said angrily: "You're stupid, but you're really not smart enough. I'm being watched by the high priest and can't leave, and no one is stopping you, so just go ahead."

Xiaozhuang scratched his head: "Actually, have you looked at the guards following me? Their mission is not just to protect me."

"The high priest is afraid that you will run away." Qian'er glanced behind him, followed by seven or eight guards not far away, "How could they stop you?"

"It's true that they can't stop me, but if I want to get rid of them, it will take a lot of effort."

"Since when have you been afraid of this?"

"Don't you think I kill too many people?"

"I didn't ask you to kill them."

"If they can't keep an eye on me and let me run away, the high priest is not a merciful master." Xiaozhuang said, "I heard that when the high priest found out that his son was missing, he took care of his servants, wet nurses, and all the servants. , all of them were tortured, and no one was left alive. Over the years, he has also tried his best to find his son, spending countless money and manpower."