"Will not."
Chuzheng covered Cheng Xiao's mouth with lightning speed, pushed her to the back pillar, pressed her elbows on her chest, and easily subdued her.
Chuzheng stared at her eyes and leaned over slightly: "You die..."
[Miss, she is the main character and cannot die! ! 】The king roars.
Chuzheng: "… "
But go to your uncle!
I can't do this, that can't be done, who can I do!
[… ] Do it, do it, do it, do you do it, do you know what else to do!
Chuzheng didn't even think about it - kill it!
[… ] Changing the word doesn’t mean the same thing!
Cheng Xiao's face changed at this time, she probably didn't expect Chuzheng to cover her mouth so quickly.
"woooooooo..."
Cheng Xiao struggled, and a whimper sounded in her throat, and Mei Mu's hatred grew.
Chu Zheng raised his hand and slashed at Cheng Xiao's neck.
Cheng Xiao rolled his eyes and his body softened.
Chuzheng let go of her, Cheng Xiao smashed to the ground, her head hit the table, and she smashed her head directly.
ho...
How miserable.
Chuzheng watched for a while without sympathy, then turned and left the room.
Outside guards the palace servant who came to call him just now.
Chuzheng: "… "
There is an eyewitness!
Chuzheng thought for a moment under the slightly frightened and nervous gaze of the palace servants.
Pull out a few banknotes.
Palace staff: "..."
Cheng Xiao wanted to frame himself and stab her, and doing such a thing would definitely not let more people know.
Chuzheng coldly threatened: "It's okay if you confess me, it's a death penalty for you to falsely pass on the imperial edict..."
I am different!
I have a gold medal for avoiding death!
The palace servant stammered: "You... you have no evidence."
"If I wanted to, I would have a hundred."
Chuzheng shook the silver note in his hand.
"Or you pick another one and I'll kill you so no one will know..."
The girl in front of her said this expressionlessly, and the palace servant did not doubt that she really dared to do it.
Palace staff: "..."
The palace servant squeezed the banknote.
Chu Zheng put his hands into his sleeves and left slowly.
The palace servant looked at the back of Chuzheng leaving, and the silver note in his hand was extremely hot.
Not long after Chuzheng left, the palace servant shouted, "Assassins! There are assassins! Catch the assassins!!"
As soon as Chu Zheng walked out, he saw the boy leaning on the corner.
The young man was dressed in mysterious clothes, and behind him there were flower clusters that were blooming brightly, making the young man look like a god descended from the earth.
The sun shines from the gap in the canopy, and mottled light and shadow fall on the young man's dark clothes.
The young man's side face is fair, like the best creamy white jade, soaked in warm water as warm and moist.
In the distance is the chaotic sound of catching assassins.
The voice stopped in front of the young man, and his world was silent and quiet.
"You murdered?" The boy's soft voice sounded.
"No." Nonsense! Nobody is dead!
The boy's gaze fell on Chuzheng's sleeves and chest.
Chuzheng took a look, maybe it was when she and Cheng Xiao touched her arm before, causing blood to stick to her clothes.
It looked a little miserable at this point.
"Not dead." Chuzheng said calmly.
Yan Gui's light brown eyes looked back, and the chaotic sound of catching assassins was coming from far to near.
"Catch assassins!"
"there!"
"You go over there! Don't let the assassin run away!"
These guys are running really fast!
Chuzheng took three steps and made two steps, went over to the boy, and dragged him to hide in the shadows behind.
The boy was pushed against the wall by Chuzheng.
The back was icy cold.
His chest was full of warm softness.
The clanging sound of the armor and the messy footsteps of the Royal Forest Army gradually approached.
Chuzheng focused on the outside.
The young man stared at her intently.
Chuzheng looked back slightly, and when she met the quiet pupil of the young man, there was a dark light flowing, which made the young man feel a little gloomy.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, the light in the bottom of his eyes turned, and he bent the corner of his mouth obediently, opened his lips, but made no sound.
Chuzheng pondered the mouth shape, probably - I won't tell anyone.
Then I have to thank you oh
The sound of footsteps outside receded, Chuzheng let go of the boy and pulled the distance between the two.
The teenager leaned against the wall quietly and asked her, "What did you do?"
Facing the blood on Chuzheng's body, he didn't show much reaction.
"Nothing." Chuzheng said, "What are you doing here?"
"I live there." The boy pointed to the temple not far away obediently.
Chuzheng: "… "
Ok.
Even if he is an unloved prince, he is still a prince.
"Don't run around if you have nothing to do." If you are framed and bullied, I have to rescue you, this weak chicken!
Chuzheng was wearing bloody clothes. I really want to change my clothes, I want to change, I want to change, I want to change now!
She looked around, ready to leave.
The hem of her clothes sank suddenly, and her slender, jade-like fingers pulled her sleeves, and the sleeves dropped slightly, revealing the youth's fair wrists.
Yan Gui whispered: "You will be seen like this."
Chuzheng said with a straight face: "No, I'm amazing."
Chuzheng pulled the clothes back, and quickly went back to change clothes!
[Miss, is it appropriate for you to leave the good person card here alone? 】
What's wrong, he's already here.
【… 】
In the sound of the chanting of the king's number, Chuzheng took two steps and turned back: "I will take you back."
Try to be a good person today!
The youth's delicate facial features stretched out slightly, making it more three-dimensional.
"good."
He pulled Chuzheng's sleeve and took the initiative to pick a path: "From this side, there will be no one."
-
"That's what you said there won't be anyone?"
Chuzheng held Yangui indifferently, sitting on a big tree, and the lush canopy concealed their figures.
Below are the busy palace servants in the past, and the Royal Forest Army who rushed over to find the assassin.
Are these pigs
"I'm sorry, I didn't..." The young man apologized softly.
"Forget it." The good person card can't be eliminated, and there is no point in continuing the discussion.
Chuzheng asked him to hold the trunk.
Chuzheng took off his blood-stained coat and hung it on a nearby branch.
After taking off her clothes, Chu Zheng didn't seem to plan to bring Yan Gui back
The teenager hugged the tree trunk obediently and peeked at her: "I... can..."
"Can what?"
Yan Gui was silent, just looked at him quietly.
What are you looking at me for!
What do you want to say!
The good man card wants the stars and the moon in the sky to be picked off for him!
I've never been so nice to anyone in my life, I'm going to be moved to tears by myself!
But Yangui didn't speak.
The boy hugged the tree trunk, although he didn't have a special expression on his face, he looked a little aggrieved for no reason.
"… "
Chu Zheng thought about it for a while, then took his hand and asked him to come over.
Yan Gui leaned on Chuzheng's shoulder, and his shallow breath hit Chuzheng's neck, like a feather brushing, and it was slightly itchy.
Chuzheng held back for a while, then said, "Can you stop breathing?"
"…I'm going to die."
"… "
I will endure.
Who made him a good person card!
Yan Gui might want to stay away from Chuzheng, but the arc of his movements was not well controlled.
The cool lips suddenly fell on Chuzheng's neck, Chuzheng lowered her eyes, and the initiator just looked up.
The quiet eyes were full of innocence and confusion.