Chapter 736: Tolerance for her is to the limit

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Seeing that Wumeng ignored herself, Han Che jumped directly to the couch and stretched out his hand to pull her.

Wumeng was faster than him, propped himself up, jumped into the air, and kicked at him.

Han Che hooked his lips, grabbed her ankle, and tried to pull her down, but Wu Meng's other foot immediately kicked over.

With this foot, a sharp knife came out of the tip of his shoe, directly cutting through Han Che's placket, and blood immediately appeared on his chest.

Han Che's eyes were cold, this dead girl was real, if he hadn't flashed fast, this knife would have directly split his body in half.

"Vicious villain, if you are poisoned, lie down obediently, don't try to escape." Wumeng snorted coldly, jumped three meters away, and stood still.

The blood on his chest stained Han Che's snow-white gauze, and he simply tore the sarle directly, clicked on the hemostatic acupoint, and looked at Wumeng with cold eyes.

Wu Meng grabbed all the lollipops in one hand, and glared at him with one hand: "Look at what, if you kill me again, I will kill you." โ€

When Wu Meng said this, he didn't have a childish tone, his little face was tense, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said it extremely seriously.

Han Che attacked her again and again, and pushed her away, she was fed up, she couldn't smell the smell of her husband on him, only the smell of a villain.

Han Che's heart tightened, but there was nothing to fear on his face, and he said loudly: "You can't kill me." โ€

"The number one killer in the world, there is no one who can't be killed." Wu Meng's eyes were full of poison, making people feel that she could really take Han Che's life.

"Mengmeng......" At this moment, Song Yi's voice came from outside, and then Hua Chongsheng and Song Yi appeared by the door.

Both of them were extremely alert people, and the strong air pressure in the room startled the two of them.

Looking at the wound on Han Che's chest again, there was still a little blood bubbling up.

"Mengmeng, why didn't you get along well with the beautiful man?" Hua Chongsheng walked over and patted the top of Wumeng's hair.

Wu Meng pouted and shook his head: "He is a vicious villain, not a beautiful man." โ€

Hua Chongsheng and Song Yi were shocked again, once Wumeng identified a person with smell, it was rarely changed, they all thought that Wumeng would shout Han Chemei's husband and wife for a lifetime.

But it's okay like this, so it saves Han Che from hurting her in the future, so it's better not to get close.

Hua Chongsheng glanced at Han Che, who had a calm face, and lowered his head and asked Wu Meng, "Did the villain bully you?" โ€

"I'm not afraid of him bullying, if he kills me, I'll kill him." Wumeng Chaohua Rebirth and Song Yi showed a confident smile, and the two rows of little white teeth were particularly eye-catching.

Song Yi patted her on the shoulder: "Mengmeng is good!" โ€

Han Che turned around, went straight to the bed, and closed his eyes cross-legged again to detoxify, without paying any attention to Hua Resheng and Song Yi.

Turning a blind eye.

Song Yi almost beat her chest, no wonder Mengmeng wanted to fight with him, if she couldn't beat him, she would also want to go up and punch Han Che twice now.

It doesn't matter if the flower is reborn, she has seen all kinds of people, so it's not strange.

"Han Che, the Seventh Prince of Qi Kingdom, let me hand you over to him, are you willing?" Hua Chongsheng felt that he was really a good master, and would ask the prisoner's wishes.

Han Che opened his eyes suddenly, and his blue eyes, which had never revealed emotion, flashed with a hint of surprise.

"Are you talking about the Seven Princes? How did he get here? Han Che had a hint of surprise on his face.

Ya, these two are really very familiar, and their relationship is very unusual.

Yin Li Falcon has such a powerful helper, why has he not acted, what does he want?

"Looks like you have a good relationship, huh?" Song Yi said sourly.

Han Che was arrested just now, and Yin Li Falcon came to the door to ask for someone, this relationship is simply like glue and knees, as if they can't be separated for a moment.

Han Che lowered his head and thought about things, ignoring the dry vinegar that Song Yi ate.

"I'll go see him." After a while, Han Che raised his head and said in a firm tone.

Hua Chongsheng smiled: "Of course it's okay to take you to see him, but you have to promise me not to help Luo Gu go against Yuwangfu." โ€

"What did Brother Hayabusa say?" Han Che knew very well that Yin Li's important person must have made some deal with Princess Yu.

"He promised you that you wouldn't go against us, and he owed me a favor." Flower rebirth does not hide.

Han Che got out of bed elegantly and calmly, "Then as he said, bring me a decent robe." โ€

The corners of Hua Chongsheng and Song Yi's mouths twitched, we two big beauties stand in front of you, don't you think it's rude to be disheveled, but when you see Yin Li, you know that you have to change your clothes!

It's better not to be so obvious about the difference.

When Han Che changed his robe and came out, Song Yi and Wumeng were already waiting for him at the courtyard gate.

Song Yi handed him a packet of medicinal powder: "If you eat it, the poison will be dispersed, and it will take at least seven days for you to detoxify by yourself." โ€

Han Che took it, put the antidote powder into his waist, and didn't eat it immediately.

Song Yi didn't ask, he had already given it to him anyway, and it was his business whether to eat it or not.

Han Che glanced at Wu Meng, who pouted and turned his head to ignore him.

The little girl really holds a grudge?

If you don't just push her, it's not that she hasn't pushed, she killed him, and he didn't care.

Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Han Che took the lead in moving forward, and Song Yi and Wumeng followed.

got into the carriage, and the carriage drove in the direction of Yin Li's palace.

The avenue in front of King Yu's Mansion is wide and quiet, with rows of greenery, blocking the summer heat.

The carriage drove out of the avenue of Yuwangfu and came to the main street, and the noise and excitement came to the face.

Wu Meng lifted the curtain and looked out, and shouted excitedly: "It's so lively, there are so many little candy sellers." โ€

The corners of Han Che's mouth twitched almost invisibly, how could this woman be sometimes childish and sometimes cold.

But no matter when, I really think about sugar.

"What's so delicious about this sugar, the ice honey on the top of the snowy mountain is really sweet." Han Che took the initiative to talk to Wumeng, which was rare and had a layer of showmanship.

Wu Meng flattened her mouth and leaned against the window to ignore him.

Han Che's face was a little ugly, he took the initiative to take care of it, but she ignored it!

Song Yi's eyes swept Han Che and swept away Wu Meng, feeling that it was better not to arouse the anger of Han Dashen at this time.

"Mengmeng, don't you like the ice honey on the top of the snowy mountain?" Song Yi opened his mouth to relieve Han Che's embarrassment.

Such a fairy-level man was ignored when he asked for peace, and it was very terrifying.

Wu Meng is a child's nature, and when he heard Song Yi ask, he hurriedly replied: "Aunt Divine Doctor, can you get it?" โ€

Song Yi rubbed the top of her hair: "No, because I don't know where Bingmi's is." โ€

Wu Meng glared at Han Che and nestled in the corner of the carriage with a lost expression.

"Nasty scoundrel." Wu Meng couldn't help muttering in a low voice, saying that the ice honey on the top of the snowy mountain deliberately made her greedy, causing her to lose interest in the little sugar man on the street.

Although the voice was small, what kind of ear power Han Che was, his anger rose when he heard it: "No one has ever dared to scold me in front of me!" โ€

Wumeng scolded him again and again, but he didn't make a move, which was the limit of his tolerance. Reading, a better reading experience.