Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

"will not."

Chu Zheng covered Cheng Xiao's mouth with a thunder and thunder, pushed her onto the pillar behind, pressing her elbow against her chest, and easily subdued her.

Chuzheng stared into her eyes and leaned over slightly: "You die..."

[Miss sister, she is the main character and can't die! ! ] The King roars.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Go to your uncle!

This can’t be done and that can’t be done. Who can I do!

[...] Do it, do it, do it, do it, what else do you know besides doing it! ?

Chu Zheng didn't even think about it-kill it!

[...] Changing the word is not the same! ?

Cheng Xiao's face changed at this time, and he probably didn't expect Chu Zheng to cover his mouth so quickly.

"Woohoo..."

Cheng Xiao struggled, there was a whining sound in her throat, and hatred in her beautiful eyes grew.

Chu Zheng raised his hand and struck Cheng Xiao's neck.

Cheng Xiao rolled his eyes and his body softened.

Chuzheng let go of her, Cheng Xiao hit the ground, hit the table with her head, and knocked her head directly.

Huh...

It's miserable.

Chuzheng watched for a while without sympathy, then turned and left the room.

Outside is guarding the palace man who just came to call himself.

Chu Zheng: "..."

There is another witness!

Chu Zheng thought for a moment under the slightly horrified and nervous sight of the palace man.

Draw out a few silver tickets.

Palace person: "..."

Cheng Xiao wanted to frame herself and stabbing her, doing such a thing would definitely not let more people know.

Chuzheng threatened coldly: "It's okay if you confessed me, your false preaching of the imperial decree is a capital crime..."

I am different!

I have a gold medal to avoid death!

The palace stammered: "You...you have no evidence."

"I think if there are, I will have a hundred."

Chu Zheng shook the banknote in his hand.

"Or you choose another one and I will kill you so that no one will know..."

The girl in front of her said this expressionlessly, and the palace man had no doubt that she really dared to do it.

Palace person: "..."

The palace man squeezed the bank note.

Chu Zheng put his hands into his sleeves and left slowly.

The palace man looked at the back of Chu Zheng leaving, the banknote in his hand was hot.

Not long after Chuzheng left, the palace man shouted: "Assassin! There are assassins! Catch assassins!!"

As soon as Chu Zheng walked out, he saw the boy leaning on the corner.

The young man was dressed in a mysterious robe, and there were blooming flower clusters behind him, setting the young man like a **** descending to the earth.

Sunlight shed from the cracks in the canopy, and cast a mottled light and shadow on the young man's mysterious clothes.

The boy's face was white, like a good gelatinous white jade, as warm as soaked in warm water.

In the distance is the chaos of catching the assassin.

The voice stopped in front of the boy, and his world was silent and quiet.

"Have you killed?" The boy's soft voice sounded.

"No." Nonsense! No one is dead yet!

The boy's eyes fell on Chu Zheng's sleeve and chest.

Chu Zheng took a look. It might be that when he started with Cheng Xiao, he touched her arm and caused the blood to stick to her clothes.

It looked a little horrible at this time.

"Not dead." Chu Zheng said calmly.

Yan Gui's light brown eyes looked back, and the chaotic sound of catching the assassin was approaching here from far to near.

"Catch the assassin!"

"there!"

"Go over there! Don't let the assassin go away!"

This group of people ran very fast!

Chuzheng made three steps and two steps, and went to the young man's side, dragging him to hide in the dark behind.

The boy was pushed against the wall by Chuzheng.

There was ice cold on his back.

The front of his chest is warm and soft.

The clanging sound of armor rubbing, and the messy footsteps of the Imperial Forest Army, gradually approached.

Chu Zheng focused on the outside.

The young man stared at her intently.

Chu Zheng looked back slightly, facing the young boy's quiet pupils, there was a dark glow, which made the boy a little gloomy.

His eyelashes trembled lightly, the light under his eyes turned, he bends the corners of his mouth obediently, and opened his lips, but made no sound.

Chuzheng pondered the shape of his mouth, about it—I won't tell anyone.

Then I have to thank you?

The sound of footsteps went away, and Chuzheng let go of the boy and opened the distance between the two.

The boy quietly leaned against the wall and asked her, "What did you do?"

Facing the blood on Chu Zheng's body, he did not show much reaction.

"Nothing." Chu Zheng said: "What are you doing here?"

"I live over there." The young man pointed at the temple not far away cleverly.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Ok.

Even if someone is an unfavored prince, he is also a prince.

"It's okay, don't run around." When being framed and bullied, I have to save you, a weak chicken!

Chuzheng is holding **** clothes, so I want to change clothes, I want to change, I want to change now!

She looked around, preparing to leave.

The hem of her clothes suddenly sank, and her slender fingers pulled on her sleeves, and the sleeves fell slightly, revealing the young white wrists.

Yan Gui whispered: "You will be seen by others like this."

Chu Zheng looked upright: "No, I'm great."

Chuzheng pulled the hem of his clothes back and quickly went back to change his clothes!

[Miss sister, is it appropriate for you to leave the good person card here alone? 】

What's inappropriate, he was here.

【……】

In the sound of the King's chanting, Chuzheng took two steps and turned back: "I will send you back."

Try hard to be a good person today!

The delicate facial features of the teenager are slightly stretched out, making them more three-dimensional.

"it is good."

He pulled Chu Zheng's sleeve and took the initiative to choose a path: "From here, no one will be there."

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"That's what you're talking about, won't anyone?"

Chu Zheng held Yangui indifferently, sitting on a big tree, and their figure was hidden by the lush canopy.

Below are the busy palace people in the past, and the Imperial Forest Army who rushed to find the assassin.

Are these pigs?

"Sorry, I didn't have it when I came..." The boy apologized softly.

"Forget it." The good guy card can't be done, and there is no point in continuing the discussion.

Chu Zheng asked him to hold the tree trunk.

Chu Zheng took off his blood-stained coat and hung it on a branch nearby.

After taking off his clothes, Chuzheng doesn't seem to plan to bring Yangui back

The boy cleverly hugged the tree trunk and peeked at her: "I...can..."

"What can you do?"

Yan Gui didn't say a word, but looked at him quietly.

What are you looking at me!

What do you want!

Good guys have to pick off all the stars and moons in the sky!

I have never been so kind to anyone in my life, I must be moved by myself to cry!

But Yan Gui just didn't speak.

The boy hugged the tree trunk. Although there was no special expression on his face, he looked a little aggrieved inexplicably.

"..."

Chuzheng pondered for a while, and took his hand to let him lean over.

Yangui leaned on Chuzheng's shoulders, with a shallow breath hitting Chuzheng's neck, like feathers, and itchy.

Chu Zheng held back for a while and said, "Can you stop breathing?"

"...I will die."

"..."

I will endure.

Who makes him a good person card!

Yan Gui might want to stay away from Chu Zheng, but he didn't know the arc of his movements was well controlled.

The slightly cool lips suddenly fell on Chu Zheng's neck, Chu Zheng looked down, and the initiator just raised his head.

The quiet eyes are full of innocence and blankness.