Su Mian thought in her heart, but as soon as this thought flashed, a scene flashed in front of her eyes:

She threw away the long sword in her hand, her throat was choked with blood, and when the man turned around, she couldn't even say a word of questioning, so she could only smile miserably like a falling kite and fall straight down the cliff.

The moment she fell off the cliff, she saw that the man finally turned around, and the man was ......

"'Who are you?' A voice rang out. Gu Zhixing's soft voice continued to sound, pulling Su Mian back from the flashing memory: "It turns out that the little rabbit did not fall on the clouds, but fell on the belly of another small animal, and the little rabbit raised its red eyes and looked: It's not good, it's said to be the most terrifying and ferocious animal in the forest, the little lion!" ”

Lion cubs? The bunny is going to die! Su Mian's thoughts were immediately pulled back, completely forgetting the scene that had just flashed, and what was even more terrifying was that the little rabbit jumped on the lion's belly, why is this plot so similar to his own jumping thousands of miles into the Regent's Mansion?

"'No, no, no, don't be afraid. I'm not the terrible, ferocious lion cub they say. The little rabbit was frightened, and the little lion explained nervously after seeing the small mass in front of him. 'So, who are you?' The little rabbit asked it. 'I, I'm ...... A kitten that looks more like a lion. The little lion replied.

This little bunny is in good luck, just like I single-handedly brushed the regent! Su Mian thought.

"'Kitten? That, then you call one to see. The little rabbit said uneasily. The little lion was very embarrassed, but looking at the red eyes of the little rabbit, he was particularly embarrassed and called 'meow~~'"

Listening to Gu Xingzhi say that meow in a cold voice, Su Mian secretly held back his laughter, and couldn't help but imagine the majestic little lion majestically calling "meow", that kind of expression must be very gentle.

"And then?" Su Mian couldn't help but ask.

Later, the little rabbit and the little lion became best friends. But it didn't take long for them to be ...... The reason was accidentally separated, and when they met again, the little lion had taken his grandfather's place and became the new king of the forest, he was strong and majestic, and everyone knew the little lion and feared the little lion. ”

Ah, so...... Su Mian rubbed her eyes, such a story is so boring.

The little lion saw his little rabbit again, and the little rabbit no longer recognized the little lion of the year, and she was so frightened that she trembled. The little lion hurriedly explained again: "Little rabbit, I'm not fierce, I'm not fierce at all, don't be afraid." ''Then how do you prove that you are not murderous?'' The little rabbit said. ”

Su Mian's head tilted, she had a bumpy road from Beiyuan to Xisheng, and she was even more worried when she entered the Regent's Mansion, and last night she was supposed to hold on until midnight, but now the sky has not shown a trace of white, how can Su Mian be able to hold on, with Gu Xingzhi's low voice driving away her fighting spirit as an adulterous concubine, she can't help but feel sleepy.

"The little lion looked at the little rabbit tenderly and said 'meow' to the little rabbit. The story is over. ”

Gu Zhixing looked at Su Mian's crooked head, ended this bedtime story in a low voice, wrapped the little man back in the quilt carefully, looked at Su Mian's unguarded face with his tilted head, and kissed her forehead, evoking a smile: "Ah Mian, meow, meow." ”

When Su Mian is sober, how can there be a figure of Gu Zhixing in the huge Bright Moon Palace?

Su Mian could only think of the end, he seemed to tell the story of a little lion who could meow, very gentle.

"Miss Su, you're awake."

The voices of the cold maids sounded coldly, what is it called? Oh, Zhihua. From the moment Su Mian entered the Regent's Palace, he was responsible for guiding and serving his cold-faced maids.

Su Mian nestled in the brocade quilt, poked her head out and swept over the bed curtain, and saw the wooden beauty looking at her expressionlessly: "It's already afternoon, and the slave and maid are still fainting when you fall asleep again." ”

This tone is not good, Su Mian frowned cowardly.