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Meng Zhian's heart was choppy, and he shook his head, "There is no reason to take back what was sent."

This is, refused to withdraw.

Su Kui did not insist, and instead put Yu Pei in front of him on the stone table, and looked at the autumn barren outside the pavilion, saying: "I can see your identity from this jade pen, others can, you take Go back, do n’t worry about it anymore. "

The arrival of Tuobaxuan let Su Kui know that the opportunity came.

Naturally, she would not be stupid. Of course, when Tuobaxuan didn't pay attention, stabbing him to death was the easiest and fastest way.

However, it is simple to say, and it is another matter to implement.

Not to mention that ancient concubines will be searched when they are sleeping, to ensure that the emperor will not be assassinated between the beds. On the other hand, Su Kui will not grieve himself, and dedicate his body to a task.

Although, the body is not hers, but the soul is.

This is an emotional cleanliness, Su Kui feels that there is nothing wrong with it. And, if she really died because of this, is the person in front of her still not crazy?

Think about the tragedy of the previous life, and remember that he said in his ear that he will become stronger in his next life, and this life is also as expected.

"Chizhan!"

Meng Zhian's chest fluctuated, and he forced himself to calm down, but he was a little bit wronged. "I have to take this path? I can accept you if you want to go out. After all, the days of the cold palace are not as good as the outside. It's to die, have you considered my feelings? "

"No." Su Kui finished coldly and suddenly grabbed a piece of chess and threw it on Meng Zhian's face. "Naturally, Leng Gong's life is poor. My heart is only glorious and rich.

Su Kui talked loudly, got up and turned away.

"Chizhan--"

Meng Zhian's pupils tightened, and it didn't hurt to throw the pawns on his face. As soon as he spoke, he knew he was wrong.

Doesn't this mean that you can accept the beloved woman and toss under her murderous father?

For a while, how can you say such words! He wanted to slap himself in the face, not to mention, just to think about it, he could not wait for the knife to bring Tuoba Xuan to the end, saving trouble in the future.

Meng Zhian pleased and said, "Chizhan, it was me who said the wrong thing, and I was a jerk. If you feel uncomfortable, how hard would you beat me?"

Su Kui walked unpleasantly. In fact, she turned her face and she lost her breath.

I just feel that this man is really in contact, really stupid and hopeless, and his emotional quotient is low!

"Chizhan, what do you say--"

Seeing Su Kui ignore him all the time, Meng Zhian's eyes moved, and suddenly he changed his tongue, repeating only one sentence.

"Azhan, Azhan, Azhan, I really don't mean that, just think about it, I'm so sad, I want to end up with the dog emperor immediately, it's me who fucks, you forgive me!"

Sixteen and seven people crouched on the roof, sneakily watching the master like a large loyal dog, followed pitifully behind the woman, and said something bitterly.

Startled, he almost didn't fall off the roof.

Is this the master, or the man they know who is decisive, who is known as Lord Yan on the battlefield? !

Um, today the sun is a little bit big, they probably feel the glance, they need to be slow, um, slowly—

Meng Zhi'an is now fully focused on Su Kui, and he didn't find his embarrassment. He was looked at clearly by his respected men.