I Just Want to Die

Sanqi led the way in the front, and Ajin Yun followed with light effort. If it weren’t for the Tianshan School’s inner strength mentality, she wouldn’t even be able to jump.

After practicing day and night, the internal force of this body barely allowed her to fly a distance. Ajin flew while looking at the pattern of the entire palace.

The corner of the cold palace is remote, there is no palace lamp along the road, and even the guards on patrol rarely pass by.

Standing on the roof and looking to the center of the palace, where the lights are bright, it should be the emperor's seat. A Jin looked behind him, and Leng Gong was completely swallowed by the darkness, and disappeared.

A Jin once again transported light power to keep up with Sanqi, and soon came to the Imperial Dining Room.

She came a little late today, and the on-duty chef in the catering room started to cook.

A Jin squatted on the courtyard wall and saw through the cracks in the window that the table beside the window was filled with all kinds of pastries.

She swallowed hard,

"Thirty-seven, you fly in to lead the cook away."

Sanqi gave her a glance and confirmed that you were the devil.

Tucao returned to Tucao. Sanqi still flew in through the window. The chef saw a bird flying in and quickly pushed open the door and waved his sleeves to drive Sanqi. Sanqi kept going around the room and refused to go out.

"You are a dead bird, go out! This is a dim sum for nobles, but you can't go on a business trip! Go! Go!

The cook followed Sanqi continuously, until he was led to the door of the room, and Sanqi stood on the door frame,

"Big brother! It's now!"

The kitchen chef was also hoping to drive off 37, Ajin gently pushed open the window and took off the mask on her face. She quickly took a few plates of snacks and wrapped them up.

Seeing that she had succeeded in March 7, she did not stay any longer and flew out immediately.

Hidden in the dark, the dark guard was shocked to see A Jin's Sao operation. Can the mask be used this way?

The cook who drove away the wild bird turned around and saw the window half-open. The pastry in front of the window was already in a state of embarrassment. His eyes were black and he almost fell to the ground.

As Ajin flew, he couldn't stop stuffing snacks in his mouth.

Sanqi watched her relish and swallowed a sip of water. He also wanted to taste the taste of Yuchan.

Ajin returned to the cold palace and was already full. She patted her stomach in satisfaction and burped.

"It really is a royal meal, it tastes really good."

Three-seven looked at Ajin grievously. How many plates of dim sum did you have?

Ajin looked at what he wanted to wear, took a snack from his sleeve and handed it to him,

"Specially reserved for you."

The tears touched by Sanqi,

"Big brother, how nice you are!"

A Jin touched his head,

"As long as you are good, buy you a street. If you are not good..."

Nodded constantly,

"I must be good!"

It is the so-called slap to give a sweet date.

After eating and drinking, A Jin changed his clothes and continued to meditate. After dawn, the dark guard staring at her also changed shifts.

The dark guards of the night shift reported Ajin's stealing to the emperor.

Qi Yan listened to the report of An Wei, frowned, and after so many days, she just stole a snack?

"Go on."

"Yes!"

The dark guard shone and disappeared into his sight.

The sun slowly climbed high, A Jin was meditating and listened to a loud singing outside,

"The emperor is here!"

A Jin pouted, and what kind of rack did Leng Gong put on herself?

Qi Yan walked into the main hall, a cold wind hit him, and the heat he had walked along subsided. If it is not a cold palace, it must be extremely comfortable.

When I saw it, I saw Zhu Jin sitting lazily in the chair above the head. When he came, he just waved his hand.

"Come on, brother."

Qi Yan stiffened in place for a while, and the **** behind him was also shocked by her rant, or the **** supervisor reacted first,

"Bold! It's not polite to meet the emperor, even rants!"

A Jin stood up softly and saluted symbolically.

"See the emperor."

Before Qi Yan could speak, she sat down again.

Qi Yan narrowed her eyes, and the woman dared to kill him on her wedding night.

He said to the **** behind him,

"Go down."

The eunuchs resigned respectfully, and he looked at Ajin again,

"Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Ajin disdains,

"I never wanted to go out alive, killing or arbitrarily, you'd better hurry up, I live here and starve to death."

Qi Yan saw her look like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He walked to Ajin and sat down. A Jin raised his eyebrows at his movements and looked at him seriously.

He was not very young, looking at his early thirties, with a black robe with dark embroidered gold thread, meticulous hair and long hair in the jade crown, and a good jade pendant hanging around his waist.

Jianmei raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips thin, his facial features distinct, but he had a good look, if he ignored the dazzling protagonist halo above his head.

Qi Yan bent his index finger and knocked on the table,

"Don't you give guests a cup of tea?"

A Jinbai gave him a glance,

"eventful."

Then he picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of cool white,

"Only water, love to drink or not~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qi Yan looked at the tea cup. If I remember correctly, this cup was just at her hand.

He quietly pushed the cup away,

"Let's talk about the business, you talk about your purpose this time."

A Jin looks at him like a fool,

"Don't you all experience that night? Will you want to experience it again?"

"you know what I mean."

Qi Yan looked at A Jin casually.

A Jin looked at him with both hands on his cheeks,

"I tell you what good?"

"How did I let you go?"

"Deal! Wei Guo let me kill you, and then take advantage of it to win the big week."

Qi Yan lifted his thin lips lightly, his eyes flashing in surprise. It was the first time for him to negotiate so readily.

"Is it okay? It's not too early, you can go. By the way, people will bring some delicious food, and I will be hungry and thin. Then let people get some dishes and I will be on the road."

Qi Yan looked her up and down,

"I think your mouth is very slick, and your face is also ruddy. It doesn't look like you are hungry. I have let you go about the assassination before you, but this time you have seen me so rude and still have to be punished, so You should stay longer here."

A Jin sneered,

"Men's mouth, deceitful ghost."

Qi Yan flicked his sleeve and went out.

The **** saw him come out and greeted him quickly,

"emperor."

"Back to the Imperial Study."

"Yes. Drive the study!"

Going out of the hall door, Qi Yan turned to look at the cold palace. Zhu Jin was still sitting on the chair, and saw him turn back and throw his sleeves back to the bedroom.

He can't remember how many years he hasn't talked to people so easily. He doesn't need to put on a shelf, and he doesn't need to bring himself up. He thought that this person would be his best friend for life, but he never thought he was such a woman.

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