"Fu Rujing, you crossed the line!"

Jiang Xiaocha was confused, what the hell?

Do you know each other?

Your Majesty, how did you come up with this anti-social harmony title, and what does this have to do with our prosperity?

"Your Majesty has good eyesight!" Fu Rujing smiled, and the black fog that had always blocked his face gradually dissipated, revealing a face with clear water chestnuts, one eye covered by a red blindfold, and only the right eye was exposed, like a one-eyed dragon. With a high nose and thin lips, with a faint smile, he turned out to be a handsome guy with a handsome face.

The black cloak covered his slender figure, and he looked like a handsome magician.

Psychic clan, the patriarch is like a mirror.

Sheng Jing coughed again, there was a bloody breath in his lips, Jiang Xiaocha looked at him anxiously, subconsciously blocked in front of Sheng Jing, and looked at Jiang Xiaocha with a smile.

"Really...... Long time no see, so you're here. Fu Rujing looked at Jiang Xiaocha playfully and stretched out his hand, "Come on, come with me, I promise, you will become the most powerful person." ”

His voice has magic and can demagogue, but Jiang Xiaocha is naturally immune to all charms and is indifferent, and he is this one who does pyramid schemes, endlessly.

"Fu is like a mirror, the psychic race and the human race have been safe for thousands of years, abide by the rules, don't forget, back then you knelt to sign a peace treaty, and you went back on your word, and the people scattered around the psychic race will suffer backlash. Sheng Jing twisted his joints slightly, this time the injury was too serious, and the time to heal himself was a little slower.

At this moment, the broken hand bone was slowly connected, Jiang Xiaocha looked at Sheng Jing's deformed hand in amazement, and slowly returned to its original state, as if the hand that had just been twisted and broken was just a mold, which could be rounded and pinched flat casually.

What kind of monsters are you?

Fu Rujing smiled, "Your Majesty, don't forget, the peace treaty is about to expire, and I signed a peace treaty with you that is not forever, and there is only one year left." ”

Sheng Jing wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and struggled to stand up, although the bones were slowly connected, the internal injuries could not be healed for a while, Jiang Xiaocha helped him to stand firmly, and he could see that Sheng Jing was a little reluctant, and pressed him to sit in the front of the car.

Sheng Jing was stunned, Jiang Xiaocha, "Sit down, don't be strong, we strong people are all sitting and negotiating with people, don't you see that he can only stand?"

Fu Rujing, "Little Tea...... It's really a good name, Your Majesty has hidden it for thousands of years, and it's really bothering, you have to hide it, why don't you stay away, you have to be so close, revealing her identity. ”

Sheng Jing was silent, the sickle that was like a mirror was about to move, Jiang Xiaocha had always regarded the psychic clan as the god of death in his heart, especially with the sickle, this person could use the soul.

She couldn't help but wonder, whose soul was this scythe trying to take?

Sheng Jing said lightly, "She's not." ”

"The person who can make His Majesty so desperate to save, I believe, she is. Fu Rujing looked at Jiang Xiaocha, Sheng Jing's face was very pale, and he walked over slowly.

Jiang Xiaocha drank vigorously, "Stop, you stay away from us." ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I will not harm you, the people around you are your worst enemy, and I am your ally. Fu Rujing whispered, with a smile in his eyes.

When Jiang Xiaocha heard Her Royal Highness the Princess, she only felt very harsh.

It's Your Majesty again, and it's Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Could it be that we were a father and daughter in a previous life?

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How's this brain hole?