Chapter 2247: Love Words, Let's Whisper (2)

She thought that Jin Yuwei must be thinking about finding a way to take revenge after leaving the prison.

Unexpectedly, she made a decision on the spot!

You must know that it is indeed the wisest thing to let go of all kinds of possibilities of revenge and choose to silently take her life before leaving, but she didn't think that Jin Yuwei would make this choice at all.

A woman like her... After gaining power, she will definitely find ways to show off, and she must be eager to see her embarrassed and kneeling and begging for mercy, but she didn't expect that she was really willing to give up her jealousy and hatred, and chose such a way to kill her.

Don't talk about Concubine Ye, even Su Mohan didn't think of this, after all, Concubine Ye had already been imprisoned in Dongcheng Prison at that time, and she knew that it wouldn't be too easy to think about it in the future, but Jin Yuwei still made this choice.

"It seems that we really can't underestimate everyone, and no matter how meticulous the plan is, there will still be flaws after all." Concubine Ye sighed lightly.

Su Mohan was still a little shocked, after all, when he thought of Concubine Ye being poisoned again, he felt chills from the bottom of his heart.

Every time I calculate, I always think that there is no last resort, but it is inevitable that some accidents will happen out of control.

"She's worried about the long nights and dreams, so she thinks that she can solve you first before she can leave with peace of mind, so as not to have any variables."

Concubine Ye nodded, leaned lightly on his chest and did not speak again.

Su Mohan gently kissed Concubine Ye's forehead: "Don't risk yourself again in the future." ”

"And say me, aren't you the same?"

Concubine Ye opened her mouth dissatisfiedly, but before she finished speaking, she noticed a warning and dissatisfied gaze falling on her face, and quietly raised her head, and met his deep and cold gaze, which made Concubine Ye can't help but shrink her neck, leaning against his chest tightly, stretching out her fingers to draw circles, not daring to say more......

But Su Mohan was a rare positive color, took off Concubine Ye's restless fingers and said again: "Did you hear what I said?" ”

Concubine Ye pouted dissatisfiedly, so fierce......

"I hear you." Concubine Ye opened her mouth dejectedly, like a child reprimanded by an adult.

Is it true that only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps, obviously he has done more than her, but he is the only one who counts her share?

Seeing through her thoughts, Su Mohan gently lifted her chin and made her look up at herself.

"Not convinced?"

"Nope."

"Didn't pout much."

"How can I ......" Concubine Ye knocked off his hand, avoiding his gaze, and glued to his chest again.

"It's a man's business to fight and kill, and you don't always have to be a woman to join in the fun." Su Mohan's tone was a little softer, but he still insisted.

"Oh......"

Concubine Ye was obviously a little absent-minded, and repeatedly walked across his shirt on his chest, as if looking for the wound on his chest.

She looked for it seriously, but Su Mohan was uncomfortable by her teasing, and she only felt that a soft lower paw was floating back and forth through the thin shirt, like a feather, which made her itch unbearably.

What about wound dressing?

Has it been demolished......

Concubine Ye searched for a while but couldn't find it, so she changed her posture and groped again.

As if to win back a game, Concubine Ye seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and with a bit of inquiry, she looked at Su Mohan ambiguously and asked while laughing: "Are you really so afraid of me dying?" ”

"What do you say?" Su Mo asked with a cold face.