He looked at this momentum and height, which was no different from the King of Chu.

Su Shuangluo tilted his head, his pretty face was twisted into a paper clip in pain, and he endured the pain and said, "His hands, the hands of the prince are not like this!" ”

She is too familiar with the prince, she even knows where there is a scar, this man's disguise technique is at its peak, and even the details of the scar are extremely good, she was almost deceived.

It's just that there is always a mistake in Baimi, this man's hands are too clean, not the hands of the prince, the prince's hands are slender and distinct, and the knuckles seem to be full of strength.

The king of Peking looked at the man in front of him who was very similar to the king of Chu, and suddenly took out a sharp knife and slashed directly at the man's cheek, all the way down from the cheek to the neck......

No blood came out.

He stroked it with his big hand and tore it hard, and a big human skin mask fell off, revealing the fair and gentle face of King Hui.

The King of Peking did not know this person, and only thought that he was a stand-in used by the King of Chu.

Su Shuangluo on the side exclaimed, "King Hui, he is King Hui!" ”

I didn't think that it was King Hui who became the king of Chu, and went deep into the tiger's den to change Gu Qianzhou!

Gu Qianzhou, a little slut, how can she be virtuous, it's not enough to hook up with a King of Chu, she even hooked up with King Hui!

She concluded that Gu Qianzhou had hooked up with King Hui, and King Hui would sacrifice his life to save her like this.

Both kings were willing to sacrifice their lives for the little bandits, and she was so jealous that her five internal organs were displaced, and the heavenly spirit cover was swishing and smoking.

When the king of Peking heard that it was King Hui, his two rough eyebrows were twisted, "Isn't King Hui an idle prince who has been demoted to Youzhou, when did he come to the North?" ”

King Hui tore off the half-peeled human skin mask with one hand, and there was no panic on his face, and he said with a gentle expression, "This king came to the north to find Gu Divine Doctor to gather the old, I don't want Gu Divine Doctor to be in the hands of the king, this king can only pretend to be the king of Chu and come in, the king won't be angry, right?" ”

The King of Peking University glared angrily, "You came in pretending to be the King of Chu, what about the King of Chu?" Where is he? ”

King Hui said sincerely, "This king is an idle prince, but when you ask about the affairs of the army, I really don't know where the king of Chu is, this king just wants to get together with Gu Shenyi, the king is wise and martial, and he won't embarrass us if he thinks about it." ”

The cold light flashed suddenly, and the big knife in the hand of the king of Peking was directly on his neck, "Sacrifice your life to come in and gather the old?" Lie to Lao Tzu! ”

King Hui's face remained unchanged, and he said clearly, "Don't worry, the king sacrifices his life to come in and gather the old, and there is a reason to sacrifice his life to come in and gather the old." ”

"What's the truth?"

The king of the Great Pole held the big knife, and if there was no reasonable reason, he could cut off his head with a single sword.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in King Hui's eyes, but he quickly pressed it down, and said with a relaxed appearance, "This king has a hidden disease, and he has always been treated with the help of Doctor Gu, and now is the most critical time for treatment.

Both horizontally and vertically are dead, so this king wants to come in and fight, if he can get together with Gu Shenyi, maybe he can win a glimmer of life. ”

The king of Peking examined him carefully, and listened in disbelief.

King Hui stood gently and elegantly, letting him scrutinize.

Su Shuangluo on the side twisted his neck and said sharply, "King, he is full of nonsense, don't believe him, he is delaying the army!" ”

King Hui glanced at her, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

I just hated that I was too slow to start just now, and I didn't twist her head off with one hand.

On his face, he smiled warmly, "The king doesn't believe in this king, do you want to believe you, a femme fatale-hearted woman?" Conversations between men, when is it your turn to interject a slave. ”

(End of chapter)