What if what Han said is actually false, and he just wants to separate me from Assorted Mix? But if you think about it......

Since she is from Zichuan, why was she valued by the mother emperor and became my concubine? Is this a new infiltration?

But I thought of Assan's earnest teachings to my past, so many policies for governing the country, and the benevolence of the common people, weighing the left and right, and consolidating the foundation of the dynasty...... There is no trace of domestication by other organizations in these groups. If she is really a bad person and belongs to another organization or force, at least it hasn't been exposed yet.

I shook my head: "You asked me to be wary of her because you were afraid of her." That doesn't mean she's the bad guy. ”

Him: "Yes, but I'm not a bad person. ”

"You're a different story." I nestled in his arms, and by the glow of fluorite, I reached out and stroked his jaw, his lips, and the bridge of his nose, "You will seduce me and make me fall in love with me." The color makes me confused from reality. You are with me, but everything you say, I will focus on it and influence my judgment. Your existence itself is a kind of 'bad', it was the mother emperor who alerted me, it was the assorted history books that beat me, and I realized it myself. ”

"That's right." He stretched out his hand and grabbed me by the neck, and his tone was flat, "Then kill you now, find another girl of your size, disguise her, and disguise herself as you." Then I followed Luanlu's example and honored her as the empress. ”

He pressed me to the ground, half-truths, threatening, flirting.

I could feel my heart pounding.

Just now I decided to let go of his suspicions, such as why he always saved me at the last moment, such as where he went before...... Although I didn't ask these questions, my wariness of him was still exposed as I chatted.

It's really a sting!

He's too dangerous, but I can't stop it.

"Are you scared?" He looked down at me condescendingly in a mocking tone.

I shuddered, but stubbornly said, "It's this muddy cloud." ”

He looked down at me and was noncommittal. The glow of the fluorite came down from above, shining on his face, making it look a little hideous. But his dustless appearance is like an immortal in the sky, accidentally contaminated with the breath of hell, and uses that harmless appearance to ask for his life to the world.

As long as he wants to, there seems to be nothing he can't do.

In this case, if you want to get out, is it just enough to satisfy his thoughts? But what was he thinking about now? Do I want to admit that I am afraid of him, or do I want me to show my complete trust in him?

Neither, it seems.

I thought I had a good relationship with him and I could guess everything he thought, but now I think it's just because he wants me to guess.

However, there is one trick that no matter what he is thinking, he must not be wrong.

I took a deep breath and lay on the ground, looking at him with wide eyes. I broke his fingers from my neck and slowly pushed his palm down. The collar wasn't wrapped too tightly because of the bandage, and I pushed his hand and slowly rubbed it over the smooth skin under my neck.

He looked at me, "What are you doing?" ”

I asked softly, "What do you want to do?" ”

With a wicked grin, he leaned over me and kissed me.

I always felt a little weird.

If you want to sleep, I just say it, why play this?

Soon, I felt the rocks vibrate slightly from the sound of footsteps. The cavern is insulated from the natural noise of the outside world, and at the same time, the footsteps and voices of the Praetorian Guards are small, but the underground is so quiet that the sounds near the entrance of the cave can be heard clearly.