1767 General, Please on the Couch (XVIII)

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Su Kui's words have made it clear that she is not afraid of death, because she is indeed living better than death now.

Meng Zhi'an knew what happened to her, and when he heard this passage at this moment, his heart was sullen, but because of the injuries on his body, he inadvertently ignored the past.

"What do you want? If I can survive this catastrophe safely, I can grant you a request," Meng Zhi'an had already made plans, even if the other party said that he wanted to leave the palace, he would nod and agree without hesitation.

In fact, after some contact, the other party was not alarmed when he encountered danger, and the picture of calmly dealing with Ning Lin kept coming to his mind. For such a woman who is not arrogant or impatient, calm and calm, he has an appreciative attitude.

And because of that unclear relationship in it, as long as she spoke, he had no reason to refuse.

Looking at him fixedly with black eyes, Meng Zhi'an said, "Do you want to leave the palace?" I can guarantee that your life in the future will definitely be better than now, "Even if you are rich and rich, he can also be satisfied."

Su Kui did not avoid his eyes at all, and looked back faintly, under the miserable white moonlight, his eyes were bottomless. Su Kui was silent for a long time, the two looked at each other in this empty and silent room, and after a while, Su Kui suddenly smiled, "Out of the palace?" Where can I go when I'm out? ”

The door is full of slashes, there is no life to return, and when you go out, you are alone, like a leaf of duckweed in the waves, helpless.

Meng Zhi'an felt a pain in her head, why did she have to see it so clearly, but if she was confused, she wouldn't have had such a hard time.

"You-" He wanted to ask, what do you want, but he couldn't speak.

He now clearly realizes that the other party really doesn't care about life and death.

However, Su Kui didn't pause for long, and soon, she turned her eyes sideways and looked out the window leisurely, "Help me do one thing, tonight's thing, write it off." ”

"What?" Meng Zhi'an asked reflexively, attracted by her words, and even the wound didn't seem to be so difficult.

A smile of unknown meaning slowly curled up on his light-colored lips, Su Kui raised his head and looked at the pitch-black dome, and his cold and rippling voice sounded like a ghost, "Help me, I'm going to kill that dog emperor with my own hands." ”

Boom –

A dazzling white light seemed to explode in his mind, and Meng Zhi'an was stunned. Not frightened, but completely amazed.

Do you know what the woman who said this is like at this moment? At that moment, her sharpness was revealed, and her eyes were shining. Her tone was still neither salty nor light, and the words she spoke were light and fluttering, as if they had no weight.

However, this is the way she is, her clothes are thin, her body is thin, and the words she says make people's blood boil from the bottom of their bones.

However, after boiling, the blood clots.

Meng Zhi'an's dark eyes shimmered, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Don't you think this request is too heavy?" Why should I help you kill him? "It's extremely cool, Shen said.

Su Kui sneered, "It's justβ€”" She paused and looked back at him with a smile, "Your life is in my hands." ”

"Huh-"

Meng Zhi'an pulled his lips, "Before you expose me, I can easily break your slender neck with one hand, aren't you afraid?" ”

At some point, the factors in the air were full of dangerous feelings, giving people a sense of oppression.

If an ordinary woman stands here, she may be easily frightened by Meng Zhi'an, but Su Kui, is she an ordinary woman?

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