Chapter 200: Gu Sheng'an's Weakness

Song Jiu thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that it was just in vain for him to think about this, after all, she was now in Fu Xiujie's hands, and he was not very important in Gu Sheng's peace of mind, so even if Gu Shengan really gave up on her in the end, she had nothing to do.

Song Jiu didn't dare to have any expectations for Gu Shengan now, after all, as long as she didn't look forward to it in her heart, then in the end, even if Gu Shengan really didn't save him, she wouldn't be so sad and disappointed, and she should be able to accept the coming of death calmly!

Besides, Song Jiu has not died, she was originally a wisp of modern soul, if it hadn't entered Song Yan's body by mistake, she was afraid that her soul would have been scattered long ago.

The more Song Jiu thought about it, the more she could see it, and her face slowly turned from panic at the beginning to calm.

Song Jiu glanced at Fu Xiujie, and she said in a cold tone: "Fu Xiujie, you are wrong, I am different from you, you have done a lot of evil, and you will only go to hell after you die, and I will not go to hell with you if I have not done anything bad." ”

Fu Xiujie smiled heavily when he heard this, and he replied: "Emperor, when a person dies, there is nothing, what does it make if you don't go to hell, in fact, now in your heart, you also feel that Gu Shengan is likely to treat you as an abandonment of chess, right, no matter how much you don't admit it, you are actually of no value to Gu Sheng'an now, in this struggle in Liuhuang Mountain, all of us are just Gu Sheng'an's stepping stones, now that Gu Sheng'an has won, as long as he wants, he can even take advantage of the situation to be the emperor, And you've obviously become his wayblock, so it's no surprise that he wants you dead. ”

Song Jiu's face became very gloomy, and she suddenly spoke: "If Mrs. Gu really wants me to die, then I will admit it." ”

When Fu Xiujie heard her words, his face suddenly became very hideous, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Emperor, don't you hate Gu Sheng'an?" ”

Faced with such a question, Song Jiu suddenly fell into silence, after thinking for a long time, she suddenly shook her head and replied: "I have no hatred for Gu Taifu, if he really treats me as a chess abandonment, I can also understand, after all, there has always been a useless puppet, which is also an obstacle for him, if he really becomes the emperor of Dajin, I believe that he will rectify the government and then rule a strong Dajin, which is far more important than anything else." ”

"Strong Dajin ......"

Fu Xiujie pondered silently, his face became extremely ugly, the outlying island in his hand suddenly became heavier, I saw him pinching Song Jiu's throat desperately, he asked desperately: "Why, what is this, Gu Shengan obviously didn't do anything, why can he hide in the dark and enjoy it, obviously the throne should be mine, why did he take it so easily, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!" I'm not going to let him get his way. ”

Song Jiu had no way to answer Fu Xiujie's words at this time, because her neck was choked to death by Fu Xiujie, her whole body was a little out of breath, and her face was red because of poor breathing.

At this time, Fu Xiujie had already fallen into a state of madness, so the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier.

Gu Shengan saw Fu Xiujie doing something to Song Jiu from a distance, he was so anxious that he couldn't do it, only to see him fly over without saying a word, "Fu Xiujie, you stop me, you let the emperor go." ”

Gu Shengan originally wanted to take advantage of Fu Xiujie's madness and then rescue Song Jiu from him, but as soon as Fu Xiujie heard Gu Shengan's voice, he immediately thought of what kind of situation he was in now, only to see that he reacted immediately, and his eyes began to become calm from the original madness.

He let go of the hand that was holding Song Jiu's neck, but quickly pulled out a short sword from his waist, Fu Xiujie directly put the short sword on Song Jiu's neck, and he said to Gu Sheng'an, who wanted to make a move on him: "If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill the emperor immediately." ”

Gu Shengan frowned, he quickly withdrew, but because it was a little slower, Fu Xiujie thought that Gu Shengan was going to give up Song Jiu, so he planned to kill Song Jiu and die, and the short sword in his hand immediately stabbed Song Jiu's neck.

Fortunately, Gu Shengan still stopped, Fu Xiujie withdrew his hand at the most critical moment, the skin of Song Jiu's neck was punctured, and blood slowly seeped out.

Fu Xiujie saw panic and anxiety on Gu Shengan's face, this was a look he had never seen before, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, originally he thought that Song Jiu was insignificant in Gu Shengan's heart, but at the moment of the last moment, Gu Shengan's extremely frightened expression could not deceive people at all.

Gu Shengan would not show such an expression even when his life was threatened, but when he was about to kill Song Jiu just now, he was extremely afraid.

After discovering this truth, Fu Xiujie suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because he realized that Gu Sheng'an was not completely without weakness, it turned out that the emperor in his hands was his weakness.

Fu Xiujie looked at Gu Sheng'an, and he asked coldly, "Gu Sheng'an, are you afraid that I will kill the emperor?" ”

Gu Shengan stared at Fu Xiujie closely, and he replied: "You don't have to test me, as long as you are willing to let the emperor go, I can let you go." ”

"Let the emperor go?" Fu Xiujie said in a weird manner: "Now that the emperor is my talisman, how can I let her go so easily." ”

Fu Xiujie said and deliberately slashed the short sword in his hand around Song Jiu's neck, and soon left one blood mark after another on the white and tender skin of Song Jiu's neck.

Gu Shengan looked at Fu Xiujie's move, his eyes became darker and darker, and he asked in a cold voice, "Fu Xiujie, what else do you want?" ”

Fu Xiujie saw that Gu Sheng'an's face became extremely ugly, but he felt happy in his heart, he hated Gu Sheng'an's calm and breezy appearance, and now that he could force him to be urgent, he felt a sense of pleasure.

The force in Fu Xiujie's hand began to increase, Gu Shengan saw that more and more blood was flowing from Song Jiu's neck, and he said coldly: "Fu Xiujie, don't hurt her, you tell your conditions, what do you have to do to let the emperor go." ”

The sword in Fu Xiujie's hand slowly moved towards Song Jiu's face, and he said evilly: "Gu Sheng'an, you said that if I draw a few swords on the emperor's face, will the emperor become an ugly monster in the future!" ”

"You dare to hurt her!" Gu Shengan suddenly became a little anxious, and he blurted out: "If you dare to touch her face, I won't let you go." ”

Fu Xiujie heard the panic in Gu Sheng'an's tone, he felt that things were getting more and more interesting, it seemed that the sky would not kill him, since Gu Shengan cared so much about the life and death of the emperor, then as long as he held the emperor in his own hands, then Gu Shengan would not dare to act rashly at all.

"Gu Shengan, if you want me not to move the emperor's face, it's okay, you come over a little."

Fu Xiujie said.

Gu Shengan thought about it and walked over, but he took two steps forward, and Fu Xiujie immediately asked him to stop.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Gu Shengan asked coldly.

"What for?"

Fu Xiujie said viciously: "Gu Sheng'an, you'd better be polite to me now, otherwise I might break the emperor's face with trembling hands." ”

"You ......"

Gu Shengan clenched his fists, although he was so angry now, but for the sake of Song Jiu, he still held back that breath.