Consort of a Thousand Faces

Chapter 93: Pull clothes

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Su Xi'er supported her on the car with both hands, she was about to get up with her hands, but one long arm fell on her waist, clasping her tightly.

So, she could only keep this action, supporting her with both hands, unable to get up, and she didn't want to fall on him.

"This king told you to get in the carriage, but you directly threw this king down, even the king's clothes." Pei Qianhao's eyes were full of jokes, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise.

Su Xier's body didn't fully recover. She needed strength to hold her hands. After a long time, she was naturally exhausted. And she can only waste it hard.

"King Hao, the maidservant is still sick. If you lean too close to the maidservant, the sickness will be transmitted to you. If you are sick, the maidservant will be a sinner." Su Xier's voice was as calm as possible, knowing that she would not be able to hold it for long. , If he still doesn't let go of her, the result is obvious and falls on him again.

"Is it a sinner if I take off my king's clothes?" Pei Qian moved his gaze to his chest, and then immediately observed Su Xi'er's expression.

Su Xi'er looked at his chest, her eyes widened suddenly, and she accidentally pulled his clothes apart just now.

Was it because she tried too hard, or was he deliberately loosening his clothes before she got into the car.

If Su Xi'er guessed in her mind that Pei Qianhao knew about it, he might have darkened his face, in her eyes, he became like this. Unless you are silly, you will deliberately pull the clothes apart so that she can pull them apart.

Su Xi'er just wanted to speak, her hands supporting the car board softened, her body was weak, and her whole body fell towards Pei Qianhao.

The body fits tightly, leaving no gap, her head just happened to fall on his chest, and it was still where the clothes were scattered.

Equal to, skin... blind date.

The uncomfortable feeling swept through the brain again, and Su Xier's eyes showed a deep touch, her lips tightened, and she wanted to get up again.

The hand clasped around her waist violently turned her whole body over. In an instant, it became... She was pressed under her body by him. And her hand fell on his open closet, on his chest.

She felt the steady and powerful heartbeat, and it was as hot as a soldering iron.

Subconsciously, she immediately removed her hand, but was pulled hard by him and pressed against his chest.

A deep voice came, accompanied by a strong sense of oppression, "This king wants to see, how far do you hate men? Do you hate Beimin men or Nanzhao? Or the whole world..."

She was interrupted by Su Xi'er before she finished speaking. She looked at him directly with seriousness and seriousness in her eyes, "If King Hao molested the slave and maidservant again, the slave and maid would get out of the carriage immediately."

Pei Qianhao's eyes were like an abyss, and she looked at her carefully, her face was all serious. He couldn't help but think of what Wu Ling said this morning.

This poor woman, at a young age, was brutally murdered by a man, and that man was still Pei's family.

No wonder she hates men, and she will never forget this kind of thing. Forget it, don't embarrass her this time.

Pei Qianhao let go of him, leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed his eyes, "You took the clothes off, and put them on this king."

Su Xi'er looked at him, his eyes closed, and he breathed lightly.

Moving slowly in front of him, she raised her hands, and when she touched his clothes, she withdrew her hands suddenly. Fearing that he suddenly opened his eyes, he grabbed her with both hands.

However, Pei Qianhao did nothing. Su Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to carefully arrange his clothes, the buttons were tightened, and the belt was tied several times.

Everything was done, Su Xier quickly retreated to the other side of the carriage, far away from Pei Qianhao. Keep staring at him, if he moves, she will immediately get out of the carriage.

Pei Qianhao smiled softly, "This king is a scourge? Are you so?" This Su Xi'er opened his eyes. There has never been a woman who avoided him to this point.

"King Hao, to the slaves, you are a scourge." Su Xier simply followed his words and said she didn't like being so close to men, which would make her think...

Su Xi'er lowered her head, her eyes closed slightly, her heart aching.

This appearance happened to fall in the eyes of Pei Qianhao, "There are good and bad things in the past. If you want to live, you should remember the good and forget the bad."

Su Xi'er was startled, why did you talk to her about the past

Pei Qianhao opened his eyes and stared at her with black eyes, "This king is not a beast, but he is more cruel than a beast. Now, these bad things, this king can't remember any of them. Because, those who displease this king are all. Was sentenced to capital punishment."

capital punishment…

Su Xier's expression was a little empty, and then she laughed, "King Hao, what did you say to your servant? The servant has stayed in the palace for a long time, and she is either a maid or an eunuch. Now, the servant is transferred by the king, just I'll take care of you. Bring tea and water, laundry and sewing, don’t hesitate to order from King Hao."

Pei Qianhao glanced at her, then closed his eyes and leaned against the car wall. How to solve it, he already told her tactfully, other words don't need to be said more.

Su Xier turned her head and looked at the scenery outside the carriage through the carriage curtain. The surrounding trees continue to retreat, and the faster you drive, the closer you are to Nanzhao.

At this moment, her mind was full of four words, and she was sentenced to capital punishment. Even if she did, she was still unhappy. The pain someone gave her, the capital punishment is not enough! Yun Ruofeng should also bear her pain!

The carriage drove all the way through county after county. This time, rest in the inn or outskirts. Not staying in the county government, the speed is much faster.

A few days later, the carriage had driven to the border between Beimin and Nanzhao.

After leaving this small county, we arrived at Nanzhao. Su Xi'er smiled bitterly to herself, she "leaved" Nan Zhao in a resolute manner, but returned in this capacity.

With this look, this body, such an identity, no one would know her.

"The prince, after passing this county, it will be Nanzhao. Do you want to stay in the county?"

Pei Qianhao glanced at Su Xi'er, and then said, "Take a rest and enter Nanzhao tomorrow. At the same time, the flying pigeon will pass the book to King Nanzhaoyun, and tomorrow, this king will arrive."

Wu Ling replied respectfully, and then went into the county in a horse-drawn carriage, looking for an inn, and taking a rest.

Su Xi'er had the words King Yun in his mind, King Yun... He did not directly ascend the emperor, and was no longer a general protector of the country, but the regent, who existed in the name of supporting the little emperor.

Lian Chen was much bigger than Situ Lin, and there was no need to establish a regent. Yun Ruofeng does not directly ascend emperor, this thought...

"What do you think? My soul is gone." A tempting man's voice came.

Su Xi'er returned to her senses and replied respectfully, "The slave maid is thinking, what is Nan Zhao like?"

"Not long after the war has been quelled, there is no Beiminda in the country, and there are not as many people as Beimin, and the overall strength is weaker."

In a few words, to truly evaluate Nan Zhao, it is true that Nan Zhao is inferior to Bei Min.

"Among the Four Kingdoms, Nan Zhao ranks second. But now, this king is not optimistic. There is no other reason, just because Nan Zhao, one person is missing." Pei Qianhao admired as he spoke.

Who is referring to one less person in his mouth