Chapter 8 I won't admit it
Yuru Su was stunned and didn't squeak, she is now saying more and more wrong, not saying it is better, the royal people are moody, she can't be offended.
"Why, I was so sharp just now, and I'm pretending to be dumb now! You won't know who the master is, so you will admit it, right? "I've seen a lot of people who are submissive, it's interesting to have something different, and the little girl's fearless performance just now is quite to his liking.
Wang Wuji felt that a kitten who was not afraid of him was also quite interesting, so he took it idle to stroke and tease it twice to see how good the paws were.
"It's cowardice." Before absolute imperial power, people were like mayflies.
He snorted. "If you don't let you die, you won't die, you can't die, you cover."
"And you want me to die?" That's definitely not going to live.
Wang Wuji, who had never choked, opened his eyes wide and stroked his jaw as smooth as jade in novelty. "I have killed a lot of people, but I don't kill children."
"I'm not a child." It turns out that he really killed people.
The imperial power is ruthless, and the blood flows like a river.
Wang Wou-Ki chuckled. "How old are you? Don't lie in front of the master, the head taken off by the master is enough to hang a moat. ”
"Twelve." Half a year is not small, the most embarrassing age.
"What, you're twelve?!"
The jujube white figure came with an incredible voice, and he felt that the sky above his head suddenly darkened a little, Yu Rusu looked up and couldn't help but wonder: Oh my God! It's so high, she only reaches someone's chest.
Seeing the little girl's straight eyes, Wang Wuji, who had a sneer on her face, reluctantly forgave her for her recklessness, and the hand that was supposed to be rubbed on her head was paused after thinking about her age, and slowly put it down, some regrets that she couldn't be unscrupulous.
"Little girl, have you seen enough?" Her snow-white neck looked fragile, and he could break it with two fingers, and there was no injury on the outside.
"Enough of it." She lowered her head and stepped back.
People don't suffer immediate losses, and those who know the times are handsome.
"I'm still afraid of death, I underestimate you." It is very good to be able to bend and stretch, and not to do things to find death.
"People only have one life, and when they die, they are gone, of course they have to be cherished." If you don't have to, who wants to die, isn't it good to live a long life?
"Well said, with brains." Wang Wuji hooked his index finger and knocked on her head like a cold melon, knock! Knock! Knock! There are things in the brain.
Whoever doesn't have a brain depends on whether they can use it. She slandered in her heart, but her eyes were very busy peeking at the beautiful young man in front of her, this person is really good-looking, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demon, and she is here to harm the world, and she is full of trouble.
Yu Rusu felt that two eyeballs were not enough, and there were a few more, and the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him was at most fifteen or six years old, and a pair of hooking peach blossom eyes were very charming.
Although his lips are more beautiful than hers, his pearl-white complexion is more delicate than hers, and he is just right in beauty, but he is not feminine at all.
Beauty, slender and delicate.
This demon ...... No! is a beautiful boy who is no worse than a male star on TV, and even surpasses it, so beautiful! Even the well-informed Yu Rusu was a little stupid, and couldn't help but want to touch his face to see if Ruyu was slippery.
But she was reserved, and she didn't treat the children of the royal family as a flower street boy, or she couldn't hang up her head nine times out of ten, and could only turn it into fertilizer under the peach blossom tree.
King...... The emperor is not very old, he should not have such a big son, and the royal family surnamed Wang is so coquettish, and there is only one family in the whole world...... The former regent, now the king of Runan, the emperor's relatives and uncles, and the first emperor are brothers of the same mother, the little emperor is fifteen years old, holding the world's soldiers and horses, and his status is comparable to that of today's emperor.