Chapter 39: The Gentleman's Agreement 9

"Believe it or not, this king can kill you right now. Before I finished speaking, my eyes were dizzy, a white shadow flashed, my neck was tightly clasped by a coldness, and Xuanyuan Che's leisurely and indifferent voice sounded in my ears.

"Believe, how can you not believe it, the strength of the fourth prince Xuanyuan Che is hidden under this weak body, but, the fourth prince, you have to think clearly, killing me will cause you a lot of trouble, no matter what, I am also the young lady of the Imperial Guard, with the current situation of the fourth prince, it is better to kill me in a motionless manner, it is only bad for you, not good." In front of me, it was Xuanyuan Che's fair, slender and cold hand, he only used a slight force, and lifted me up from the sandalwood chair, there was very little air in my chest, so that I could not breathe I consciously grabbed his hand around my neck, hoping to inhale some air, eyes, but looked at him defiantly

"Want to compare with this king?" It is unimaginable that Xuanyuan Che, who was terminally ill a second ago, could easily lift me up with one hand at this moment, and looked at me provocatively with a raised eyebrow.

"I said, it's a deal. "My body hung in the air, and the suffocation in my chest made me almost faint, and I desperately grabbed Xuanyuan Che's hand around my neck, and withdrew with difficulty with a smile.

Xuanyuan's dark eyes were as cold as 10,000 years of ice, staring at me for a moment, without any smile on his face, like the weather of the Arctic dozens of degrees below zero

Half a sound later, when I was about to die of suffocation, Xuanyuan Che let go of the hand that was holding my neck, and I fell back into the chair like a balloon that had been punctured

"Ahem, cough, cough" I can't care about everything, I can only breathe in this rare air in my own nature.

"What do you want?" After I came back to my senses, Xuanyuan Che lifted his robe and sat down on the chair in front of him easily, his hands crossed and hugged together, with a negotiation expression on his face.

"I just want to live well, originally marrying Bai Ruorong was a deal, I don't want to be involved in your palace fight, I just want the fourth prince to give me a contract and return my freedom, I will definitely keep the secret." I caressed my neck with my hand and raised my eyes to look at Xuanyuan Che opposite.

"Contract?" Xuanyuan Che frowned slightly, looking at me incomprehensibly.

"Yes, the contract. ”

The sun rises slowly, the huge palace is illuminated with golden splendor, many birds linger in the sky, outside the palace gate, the bustling street market is full of people, and at night, the Wanchun Building of the city is hidden in the city, and a black figure runs into the wall and goes straight to the room of the Oiran Wan'er.

"Bang. ”

There was a loud push on the door, followed by a dark figure standing in front of a pink bed.

"Si Nanfeng, is it rude for you to break into this girl's boudoir like this?" A show hand lifted the pink bed curtain, half-propped up, the dark and silky hair slid down from her white porcelain skin like silk, the splendid phoenix quilt was down, the twin peaks loomed, the charming Danfeng eyes were raised, and he looked at Si Nanfeng in front of the bed ambiguously.

"Who is Shanna?" Si Nanfeng's eyes were as bright as stars, and he didn't seem to be moved by □□ at all.

"It turned out to be for her. Ren Wan'er nodded clearly, and her spoken words were mixed with a little sourness.

"You just have to answer me who she is. Si Nanfeng opened his eyes indifferently and asked impatiently.

"She is the eldest lady of the Imperial Guard's Mansion, Bai Ruotong. ”