Chapter Seventy-Three: Little Three Are Really Arrogant (3)
Originally, Su Tianmo wanted to go to see the situation in Mo Nancheng, but she didn't expect that when she opened the door of her room, the goods were actually sharpening the pig-killing knife that she got out of nowhere, and she was still clamoring to destroy the world where the green tea and the black fungus were the kings.
"If the king slaughters you now, wouldn't it be the greatest hero of this world."
"At least knock on the door when you enter the lady's room, what if I change the menstrual belt again?"
smiled stiffly, and then as if she hadn't heard, she easily snatched the pig-killing knife from her hand, and put it in her hand to play, "I really don't understand where you got such a 'murderous' knife." Seeing her come to rob it, she raised the pig-killing knife high, and Mo Nancheng could only jump and try to recapture it, but the height difference is such a wonderful thing, and the short person is like this, no matter how hard you try, you can't break this cruel reality.
"Do you want to take away even my pig-killing knife now......" slumped weakly on the ground.
How can you say that he seems to be the kind of negative man who wants her body and then abandons her most ruthlessly, and even takes away her pig-killing knife...... What's wrong, right? He cleared his throat and said, "This kind of thing is kept by the king for you, what does a daughter's family do with this kind of thing, how ugly." ”
"You can't see where to go...... No, I didn't say anything. "It's just that the service is Junjie. Got up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, and pouted: "Why don't you accompany your dustless sister to come to me, an abandoned person?" ”
"You really love acting." threw the pig-killing knife in her hand up and then caught it, playing back and forth like this, so scared that Mo Nancheng broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that if she was hacked to death like this, then wouldn't she be able to go back if her mission failed?
However, although this pig-killing knife is ugly, it is really easy to use, at least to cut the stupid pig in front of you, it is better to use this one.
"What are you worried about, do you think this king will be cut down by this kind of thing?" Caught the pig-killing knife with one hand, touched Mo Nancheng's hair, he was very satisfied with the fact that Mo Nancheng always only used a hairpin to hold his hair, he didn't like it too cumbersome, usually he himself used a hairpin at most, and more often he didn't even bother to pull it and distribute it directly, although it was not understood by others, so he would hold it when there were guests.
"Get up, don't sit on the ground at every turn, and pay attention to the image of this king."
After a few strokes, he quickly got up, pulled Su Tianmo's wide sleeves, and suddenly felt a kind of little daughter-in-law's hurry, "Why are you so good to Princess Wuchen?" She looks like she likes you, and isn't being so nice to her just responding to her feelings? Don't you want to get drunk with the Oiran of the Incense Pavilion? ”
Isn't it time to say something like "don't want me", idiot?
"Aren't you happy that this king responds to Wuchen's feelings? Is it for Yu Shen to feel worthless, is it the Oiran in your mouth, or is it for ...... "eyes from the bottom up, falling on her expressionless face" for yourself. ”
It's just that what he didn't expect was that she spoke so directly, and she didn't understand what euphemism was at all.
"Of course it's for myself, why should I care about the feelings of my rival?" It is best that all the rivals in love are dead, so that the difficulty of her strategy against the prince will be reduced as much as possible.
"You guy......"
[System: Obtain the strategy target Su Dumping Mo's favorability +2, and currently accumulate 67 favorability, heh.] 】
She was too straightforward, but it made him feel that she was perfunctory at all, and he saw her seriousness and hard work but never saw her sincerity. He really had to worry about when he really took the wrong tie and liked her one day, and she still did.