Concubine Ji Xian was stunned word by word.

No matter who listens to it, they will not think that she is lying.

No matter which man listens, he will not hesitate to swear yes.

Meng Fan shook his head unkindly: "No need. ”

At this time, the two were lying flat on the bed, quite like the same bed and different dreams.

Ji Xianfei's tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, wetting the pillow, Meng Fan suddenly sat up and wanted to get out of bed, Ji Xianfei grabbed Meng Fan's arm, and said in an inaudible voice: "Lie down, please lie down......"

After Meng Fan lay down in surprise, Concubine Ji began to untie her clothes widely, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders, revealing her exquisite collarbones, and revealing her last piece of underwear...... The aroma fills the room and refreshes the heart.

The undulating curves on Concubine Ji Xian's body are even more pleasing to the eye.

Not a man can resist.

Concubine Ji Xian borrowed her courage from somewhere, hugged Meng Fan tightly, her body twitched, obviously sad to the extreme, and said poignantly: "Please......"

Meng Fan was as immobile as a mountain, silent.

Concubine Ji Xian raised the face of the pear blossom with rain, looked at Meng Fan with her eyes closed, and suddenly said in a sneering tone: "Fang Angelica, you really don't dare to come?"

Concubine Ji snorted: "Do you dislike me for being a broken flower and a willow?"

In the midst of crying, something suddenly came to my mind.

Wen Hongcai is a famous man who is marrying her, but Wen Hongcai has never touched a finger of her, but just put her as a beautiful vase in Linxian Palace, she lives a good life, but she is actually a widow!

It is destined to be annihilated in the silence of death in this life.

In fact...... When Meng Fan snatched her away, she actually had a little joy in her heart, it was not that she accepted her fate, but that she saw a chance to live again, and of course she would not live with a second ancestor like Fang Angelica.

Concubine Ji Xian hugged Meng Fan tightly with one hand, and quietly stretched out under the pillow with the other hand.

She planned to kidnap Meng Fan, force the Emperor Immortal Palace to hand over some high-quality healing pills, and then leave the Emperor Immortal Palace with her younger brother.

When you get to a safe place, it's not too late to kill Meng Fan.

She has also opened the personal sachet, Meng Fan smelled the poisonous incense, her cultivation will be suppressed, and everything will go smoothly.

But Meng Fan then suddenly said something that made her hand tremble: "Ji Sisi, have you ever seen and heard that Hong Cai had a good time with a woman? You don't know that he is not a man? No, you really regard yourself as a broken flower and a willow?"

Meng Fan said another sentence that made Concubine Ji Xian confused: "There is an old saying in my world, if you can't put her in a wedding dress, then please let go of the hand that undresses her." ”

Meng Fan looked at Concubine Ji Xian's tearful eyes: "Ji Sisi, do you still want to take that pair of scissors?"

Concubine Ji Xian's eyes widened immediately, and at some point, Meng Fan already had an extra pair of scissors in his hand, and began to repair his nails carelessly.

"You...... You know it all......"

Concubine Ji Xian moved away from Meng Fan, clenched her little hands in horror, her nails embedded in her palms, it's over, it's all over!

Concubine Ji Xianfei touched her hand to the personal sachet again, and there was a poison pill in it, after it was pinched and exploded, the poisonous gas was monstrous, and neither she nor Meng Fan could survive!

Meng Fan sighed lightly, grabbed Concubine Ji's clothes and put them on her body, and then grabbed her hand that reached for the sachet.

Concubine Ji hurriedly withdrew her hand, but that could be retracted?

That guy didn't show any signs of poisoning, he was so powerful.

Is he going to cut off her hand with scissors?

But what happened next was once again unexpected for her.

Meng Fan indifferently took the scissors, cut her nails little by little, and then gently blew on her fingertips, at the same time, he said indifferently as if he was doing a homely thing: "Fang Angelica doesn't regret what he has done, the wine does not leave his body, and he borrows wine to drown his sorrows, what is his sorrow?

Meng Fan's eyes flashed the appearance of the down-and-out drunken man.

"Ji Sisi, when my father rescued people, he often said to the patient, it is better to die than to live, the world is big, there is no life, people will go through a lot of hurdles in this life, those hurdles that seem to be insurmountable, you grit your teeth, in fact, you have passed......"

How did Concubine Ji know that Meng Fan was not talking about Fang Xianyun, but about her father Meng Qingshan.

When Meng Qingshan practiced medicine, he often said such things to desperate patients.

Concubine Ji's beautiful eyes gradually widened, and they were full of incredulity, when did the palace master of the Emperor Immortal Palace become so bodhisattva-hearted? Will he often save people?

By the time Concubine Ji came back to her senses, Meng Fan had already gotten out of bed and walked towards the door.

Concubine Ji couldn't help but ask, "Fang Angelica, what do you want?"

Meng Fan turned his back to Concubine Ji Xian: "Ji Sisi, I will take care of Ji Feng's side, maybe in a few days, I will let him go, and I will also let you go, you don't have to exchange your body for an emotionless person, oh, maybe you don't want to make an exchange, you just want to kill me, it's better." ”

Concubine Ji Xian's delicate body trembled when she heard this, and she was even more incredulous.

Then, the man standing at the door left her a message: "Later, you will understand whether I ruined your life or saved your life." ”

Concubine Ji Xian put on her clothes, hurriedly got off the bed, snuggled to the door, and looked at the back that became more and more strange the more she looked, unable to speak.

The guy suddenly turned around and raised the scissors in his hand: "I'll take this thing, you...... Not alive. ”

Concubine Ji Xian, who has been good at being a female celebrity since she was a child, can't help but find a place for herself in her messy heart: "I live a good life!"

Sycamore Garden, sycamore forest, tree shadows swaying in the fresh wind.

Concubine Ji Xian really stood at the door for a while.

The woman named Peanut Rice thought that Concubine Ji Xian was watching Meng Fan, so she followed Meng Fan with a smile and said in a low voice: "Young Palace Master, you are so powerful, you have made people cry, and they are crying to see you off!"

Meng Fan stuffed the scissors into the peanuts: "Don't meddle with children. ”

Peanut Mi was fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as Jin Lian'er, borrowed the shiny scissors, and wondered, "How do you use these scissors...... Not...... My sisters said, "You men all use candles!"

Meng Fan chiseled a chestnut on the head of the peanut.

Peanut Mi shrank her head and stuffed the scissors into her clothes, planning to go back and ask the sisters of Wutong Garden.

Along the way, Meng Fan met some disciples, and those disciples gave Meng Fan a salute, and when Meng Fan walked away, those disciples quietly communicated: "The young palace master is a big deal this time, and he has gathered all the female disciples of the palace together, I don't know which junior sister will ascend to the sky in one step and enter Wutong Garden!"

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