Chu Ning is a person, what is feared is never her identity, but her strength.

Even if she doesn't have the identity of the eldest princess of Xiling, she is still the Chu Ning who makes everyone fear.

The only thing she cares about is Su Jin.

Chu Huan was bent on killing Chu Ning, and did not hesitate to use Su Jin as bait.

And Zixi detoxified Su Jin.

If you have to choose one of the two, Chu Ning will choose whose side she will be on, and you don't have to think about it to know.

"Chu Chen." Zixi said lightly, "I still need to talk to your father." ”

"My father?"

"Hmm." Zixi nodded, "He has the power of the army in his hand, let him be mentally prepared in advance, and then the road on your side will be smoother." ”

Chu Chen was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly: "Hmm." ”

……

Outside the window, the night is getting darker and darker.

Compared with the excitement of last night's Chinese New Year's Eve, today's official New Year's Festival is more deserted at night.

Whether it is an official or a businessman, Ping Suli is busy, and he has a few days off until the New Year's Day, so he is naturally a hot kang head for his wife and concubines.

It is most comfortable to stay at home peacefully, holding the stove and eating hot dumpling soup.

In contrast, Su Jin at this time really wanted to sigh.

Because this annex is not often inhabited, or perhaps the house he is staying in is not often inhabited, he did not burn the earth dragon, only a brazier was distributed.

In the winter, it's really cold in the house.

Su Jin was still wrapped in his own big sable, which was probably the only thing that could keep out the cold in the cold night, and he couldn't help but feel that Chu Ning's white mink had not hunted in vain before.

There is a carved brocade couch in front of the window, and Su Jin sits on the couch wrapped in a big quilt and looks at the night outside the window.

There weren't even stars in the sky, only the cold wind that kept blowing in outside the window, bringing chills after chills.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a touch of depth appeared on his handsome face.

Su Jin couldn't help but think, Chu Ning was probably in a hurry at this time, and under the rage, would there be dead people in the princess's mansion?

How many people will die?

Would she think she had escaped?

Thinking like this, Su Jin couldn't help but start worrying about his own life, and even prayed for the guy who was in charge of the brain - praying that Chu Ning would not directly twist his fragile neck under his anger.

Although it is a good means to calculate the calculation.

But before any strategy, you should make sure that your life is safe, right?

Shi Han is completely gambling with his own life, gambling on the tolerance and kindness that almost does not exist under Chu Ning's anger.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a cold breeze poured in.

Su Jin didn't reply, as if she hadn't heard any movement, she still looked out the window quietly.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Yan, who walked in with a blue cloak and a handstove, sighed, "Let's see if the princess will find here?" ”

"Yan Shijun is really not afraid of death." Su Jin raised her lips calmly, with a hint of indifference in her eyes, "Dare to break ground on the tiger's head, do you feel that your life is too comfortable and you want to find something exciting?" ”

"Man dies for money, and birds die for food." Yan Yan smiled lowly, "Isn't a proud person like Su Juma also compromised under the power of the princess?" ”

Su Jin didn't deny it, but said lightly: "You're right, it's just that everyone has to be responsible for their own choices." ”

Since it is said that people die for money, it is best to be prepared to die.

Yan Yan walked to the front of the couch and looked at Su Jin, who was hugging the quilt and blowing the cold wind, and frowned slightly: "Master Ma's hobby is really special." ”