She chewed this sentence in her mouth quietly, and what she couldn't get rid of in her mind was that year, Su Chong was full of spirit in a brocade robe, and the girl's mind was sweetly aroused, at that time she was just Gu Qingran, and she was not Bai Xiaowei at that time, and there was no chaos in the world today, but ...... He still doesn't love her!

"But you can't be a king, this is the aura you were born with, the man of the emperor's family, destined to spend his whole life in fighting, especially born in troubled times, when he was young, he competed with his brothers, and when he was older, he fought with the world. Bai Jiaowei, a thin life, this is also unchangeable!" She muttered obliquely, her face like a peach blossom but bloodless. After a long time, he continued, "How are you going to send me on my way?"

The expression on Su Chong's face was obviously stiff, he lowered his eyes, a beauty like her, whether it is love or reason, must leave this world, a little cold wind blew outside the house, Su Chong's originally neat bun was blown a little messy, he said: "White silk, poisonous wine, dagger, you can still choose, the lonely king will bury you with the gift of a concubine, although you are not at ease, go to ...... After a hundred years of the lonely king, you and I can be regarded as a real husband and wife. ”

His voice has always been refreshing, so he has to match the word demon king.

"Okay!" Bai Jiao laughed out loud as she spoke, like a madwoman. "Does Bai Jiwei have to die?"

He was silent.

She sneered again, the bun had already been scattered, the hairpin on the hair was half-hanging, she took it off leisurely, "This hairpin was given by my mother, and it was originally given when I got married, but the world is impermanent, so I gave it to me when I came to Fengying, she and I were not intimate quickly, and it was rare to give me this object, I am naturally a baby's tight, and I should think about it." But I don't want to, it's already become my weapon to kill, hahaha!"

She stood up slowly, walked towards Su Chong step by step, holding the hairpin in her hand, stroking it over and over again, laughing stupidly, Su Chong heard the sound, walked over and grabbed her hand violently, and threw the thing in her hand out with a slight force on her wrist, "It's all at this moment, you still don't give up?"

With a little anger on his face, he clenched his fist in one hand, and made a gurgling sound in her ears, as if he was about to crush all the bones in his fingers.

"Let go of me, you let go of me!" she roared, miserable, and then suddenly broke free from his confinement and sniffled, "What else is there to not give up, you are not worth it, Su Chong!" she said as she bent down to pick up the hairpin on the side, the skirt was not tied in the first place, and she accidentally stepped on the corner of the skirt and fell heavily to the ground.

Su Chong's hand was still stunned in mid-air, he wanted to help her, but in the end he didn't do it. She crawled to the corner of the wall, picked up the hairpin, carefully wiped it with her sleeve, and then smiled at him, took the hairpin in her hand, and pretended to play with it casually, "Do you think I used it to kill you, Wang? No, Bai Jiaowei has a thousand ways to kill you, even if it is to kill you, it must be in front of my Da Yan's subjects, to give an explanation to my father, and not to ...... without anyone knowing."

She said word by word, Su Chong's eyes were a little scattered, and she bit her lip, "Can you stop looking at me so condescendingly, and just look at me equally?"