Su Kui's words have made it clear that she is not afraid of death, because she is indeed not as good as death now.
Meng Zhian knows what happened to her. He felt bored at this moment, but because of the injuries on his body, he inadvertently ignored it.
"What do you want? If I can survive this catastrophe safely, I can promise you a request," Meng Zhian has already made plans. Even if the other party says that he wants to leave the palace, he will nod his head and agree without hesitation.
In fact, after some contact, the other party encountered danger without being surprised, and the scene of calm and Ning Lin's dealings with Ning Lin kept coming to his mind. For such a woman who is not arrogant or impatient, he has an attitude of appreciation.
And because of that unclear relationship, as long as she speaks, he definitely has no reason to refuse.
Black eyes fixedly looked at him, and Meng Zhi'an said, "Do you want to leave the palace? I can guarantee that your future life will be better than now." Even if you are rich, he can be satisfied.
Su Kuisi didn't evade his eyes, and looked back faintly. Under the pale moonlight, his eyes were black and bottomless. Su Kui was silent for a long time. The two looked at each other in this empty and quiet room. After a while, Su Kui smiled suddenly, "Out of the palace? Where can I go after I go out?"
The whole door is copied and cut, and there is no life left, and it is solitary after going out, like a leaf of duckweed in the turbulent waves, helpless.
Meng Zhian's heart ached, why did she have to see so clearly, but if she was a little confused, she wouldn't have such a hard time.
"You--" he wanted to ask, what do you want, but could not speak.
He now clearly realizes that the other party really doesn't care about life or death.
However, Su Kui didn't stop for long. Soon, she turned her eyes sideways and looked out the window leisurely, "Do one thing for me, tonight's thing, everything is written off."
"What?" Meng Zhian asked reflexively, and was attracted by her words. Even the wound seemed to be less difficult.
An unexplained smile was slowly conjured up by the light-colored lips. Su Kui raised his head and looked towards the dark dome. The cold and rippling voice sounded like a ghost, "Help me, I'm going to kill the dog emperor myself."
boom--
A dazzling white light seemed to explode in his mind, and Meng Zhian was stunned. Not being scared, but completely stunning.
Do you know what the woman who said this is like at this moment? At that moment, she was sharp and sharp, and her eyes sparkled. Her tone was still neither salty nor light, and her words seemed light and weightless.
However, this is the kind of her, with thin clothes and thin body, and what she said makes her blood boil from the bottom of her bones.
However, after boiling, the blood coagulates.
Meng Zhian's black eyes shimmered, his thin lips lightly opened, "Don't you think this request is too heavy? Why should I help you kill him?" The extremely cold words said solemnly.
Su Kui sneered, "Just rely on--" She paused, and looked back at him with a smile but a smile, "Your life is in my hands."
"Ah--"
Meng Zhian pulled his lips, "Before you expose me, I can easily twist your slender neck with one hand, aren't you afraid?"
I don't know when, the factors in the air are full of dangerous feelings, giving people a full sense of oppression.
If you change an ordinary woman to stand here, you might be easily frightened by Meng Zhian, but Su Kui, is it an ordinary woman