1792 General, please on the couch (forty-three)
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Meng Zhixin was turbulent, and he shook his head, "There is no reason to take back the things that are sent." β
That is, refusing to take it back.
Su Kui didn't insist, but instead put the jade pendant on the stone table in front of him, looked leisurely at the autumn barren outside the pavilion, and said: "I can see your identity from this jade pendant, others can too, you take it back, or don't make more trouble." β
The arrival of Tuoba Xuan let Su Kui know that the opportunity had come.
She naturally won't be stupid, of course, when Tuoba Xuan is not paying attention, stabbing him to death is the easiest and fastest way.
However, it is easier said than done, and it is another matter to put it into practice.
Not to mention that in ancient times, concubines would be searched when they were sleeping to ensure that the emperor would not be assassinated between the beds. On the other hand, Su Kui will not wronged himself and dedicate his body for a task.
Although, the body is not hers, but the soul is.
This is an emotional cleanliness fetish, and Su Kui doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. Moreover, if she really died because of this, the person in front of her is not crazy?
Thinking about the tragedy of his previous life, I still remember that he said in his ear that he would become strong in the next life, and this life can be regarded as a wish.
"Chi Zhan!"
Meng Zhi'an's chest rose and fell, he forced himself to calm down, but he spoke a little aggrieved, "Do you have to go this way?" I can accept that you want to go out, after all, the days of the cold palace are not as good as those outside, but if your ultimate goal is to die, have you considered my feelings? β
"Nope." After Su Kui finished speaking coldly, he suddenly grabbed a chess piece and threw it on Meng Zhi'an's face, "Naturally not, the days of the cold palace are poor, and I only have glory and wealth in my heart, I can't compare to you Qinggao, Liuying, send off!" β
Su Kui raised his voice to speak, got up and turned his head to leave.
"Chi Zhanβ"
Meng Zhi'an's pupils constricted, the chess pieces didn't hurt when they were thrown on his face, and as soon as the words came out, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.
Doesn't this mean that he can accept the woman he loves to toss and turn under her father-killing enemy?
How can you say such a thing! He wanted to slap himself twice when he thought about it, not to mention it, even if he thought about it, he couldn't wait to lift the knife to end Tuoba Xuan and save him trouble in the future.
Stepping up to catch up, Meng Zhi'an flattered: "Chi Zhan, I said the wrong thing, I'm a bastard, if you feel uncomfortable, can you hit me a few times?" β
Su Kui didn't walk fast, in fact, when she turned her face, she was out of breath.
I just think that this man is really in contact, he is really hopelessly stupid, and his emotional intelligence is low!
"Chi Zhan, do you have a word-"
Seeing that Su Kui had been ignoring him, Meng Zhi'an's eyes moved, and he suddenly changed his words and only repeated one sentence.
"Ah Zhan, Ah Zhan, Ah Zhan, I really don't mean this, just think about it, I'm so uncomfortable to death, I can't wait to end up with the Dog Emperor immediately, it's me who is a bastard, you forgive me!"
Sixteen and seventeen squatted on the roof, secretly looking at the master like a large loyal dog, pitifully following behind the woman, saying something with a bitter face.
Stunned, he almost didn't fall off the roof.
Is this master still the man they know who kills decisively and is known as the Lord of Hades on the battlefield?!
Well, the sun is a little big today, and they estimate that they are dazzled, and they need to take it slowly, well, slowly-
Meng Zhi'an is now fully focused on Su Kui, and he doesn't realize that his embarrassment is all admired by his subordinates.
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