Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 126 Nervousness

The bright moon and phoenix trees are reflected in the brook pond like a mirror, the breeze blows slowly, and the broken light leaves shadows, sparse and shallow.

An An heard the light footsteps behind her, turned her head to look at Su Zhao, and said angrily: "You don't want to coax your little wife, what are you doing here looking for me?"

Su Zhao walked to the bank of An'an, sat cross-legged, with a jug of sake in his palm, took a sip, and asked, "An'an, how is your mother?"

"It's in the Eight Treasures Pagoda, protected by Buddha lotus, just like a stranger." Hearing Su Zhao mention her mother, An An showed a sense of sadness on her crystal jade face, and said, "Zhao Zhao, you said my demon pill, really Can you save my mother?"

Su Zhao took a sip, almost spit out the wine in his mouth, the corner of his mouth twitched, and said angrily, "What did you call me?"

"Zhaozhao, you call me An'an, what's wrong with me calling you Zhaozhao?" An'an's doll's face was full of surprise, and she leaned her soft snow-white haired head against it, and said with a silly smile : "Don't you like it?"

The breeze blows the long silver hair, and the long silver hair touches the young prince's cheeks and neck intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Zhao's eyes lingered on the girl's bulging chest. At this moment, under the white tube top, there was a deep gully, and a strange color appeared on his face, "It doesn't sound good, don't call it that."

An An snorted softly, and said, "Wei Xiangge called you that...but I can't."

Su Zhaoqing coughed and said, "Even if it's Xiangge, I'm not used to it."

An An giggled and said, "That's called Xiao Susu~"

"Stop, stop." Su Zhao raised his hand as if to surrender.

Seeing this, An An's smile became wider and wider, and the two small white canine teeth shone with crystal light.

Su Zhao said helplessly, "Like a child who can't grow up."

"I'll take a sip." An An said, reaching out to take the flagon in Su Zhao's hand.

Su Zhao handed the jug to the girl, and after a moment of silence, said: "Don't say that you don't know the secret method of turning the wheel, just say that if you don't have the demon pill, you won't live long. Could it be that at that time, let your mother live?" Come here, and then the white-haired person will give the black hair... Well, in short, this kind of idea of ​​killing one person and saving another person is simply not acceptable."

"That's not the case, what can I do?" An An took a sip of wine, her eyes sparkling.

Su Zhaodao: "I was thinking, since your mother can be resurrected with the secret method of turning the wheel, it means that the blood of the white tiger is special, and maybe there are other methods of resurrection. After we get out of this world, we will find it slowly."

An An leaned over, raised her bright sapphire eyes, and said softly, "You'll help me, won't you?"

Su Zhao nodded, with a strange look on his face, and sighed: "An'an, you don't have to be like this."

There is an element of madness in this baby-faced girl's temperament. To put it bluntly, she is a little nervous...

Because, one of the boy's hands was led into the ravine.

"You are...a prudish person, I saw it right away." An'an's clothes were half undressed, her cheeks were stained with scarlet, she bit her bright red lips, and said contemptuously: "You obviously don't like it, but you keep saying that it doesn't have to be so. "

Su Zhao's palms are smooth and flowing, and the heat spreads out little by little in the palms, soft and delicate, nuanced to every inch.

An An couldn't help breathing a little short, and said: "You help me save my mother, and I will let you..."

Su Zhao said: "Um, that's what you said last time."

An An: "..."

An An raised a white baby face like the sun, her bright red lips pursed, and said, "Kiss me."

Su Zhao could only peck lightly.

"Not paying attention at all." The girl pursed her lips and said sullenly, "It's perfunctory, not enthusiastic."

Su Zhao said helplessly: "You are seven or eighty years old, don't act like a seven or eight year old girl."

"What do you mean, think I'm old?" A dangerous light flashed in An'an's sapphire eyes.

Su Zhao was speechless for a while, didn't say anything, and responded with practical actions, which was as enthusiastic as the last time.

After a long time, if the non-monster core powerhouse could breathe internally, he could hardly breathe.

A doll's face was dyed crimson, and a pair of sapphire crystal eyes were filled with mist, panting slightly, said: "It's not very good~"

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, took a sip from the wine jug at the side, and remained silent for a long time, thinking it was time to have a good talk with this girl.

After sorting out his thoughts, he said, "An'an, even if you don't do this, I will help you. I don't know why you want to use this seductive trick?"

He began to believe Xiang Ge's words. This girl probably has mental problems. She is clumsily using the method of seduction. It may be a whim one day, thinking that using this method can add help to revenge.

A nervous girl, some clumsy scheming makes people feel funny, but the cuteness and childishness revealed makes people feel distressed.

An An's delicate body trembled slightly, she opened Su Zhao's hand, and said, "Why didn't you say that just now?"

Su Zhao paused for a moment, then continued: "She told me everything you said to Xiang Ge just now."

An An sarcastically said: "She tells you everything, you are really good at courting women."

Su Zhao took a sip of wine, sighed, and said in a deep voice, "An'an, I'm very disappointed in you."

An An's delicate body trembled slightly, for some reason, hearing this, her heart ached inexplicably.

"I thought you were just blinded by hatred, but I found that your heart has been distorted, you hate all good things, and use clumsy scheming...Although Mr. Hushan died, you did not recover from that torment." Get out of it." Su Zhao looked at the girl calmly, and said lightly.

From the very beginning, he felt that this girl was a bit crazy and neurotic. She not only felt the thrill of joy in pain... but also possessed some kind of pathological psychology of self-destruction and destruction of others.

When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. He has been "acting" in front of Mr. Hushan for 80 years. In this depressing environment, there must be elements of chaos and darkness in his temperament.

An An said coldly: "Do you think you know me well? You are just a pervert, and you talk about big principles, and you have a set of tricks. Why didn't you say that when you put your hand into my arms just now?"

Su Zhao said: "An An, you are enough."

"You've become angry from embarrassment, have you lost your temper? This is what I'm talking about." There was a sarcasm on the corner of An An's mouth, and he said coldly: "I don't know you yet, eating in the bowl, looking at the pot, thinking about it." Basin...you are disappointed in me, and I am still disappointed in you, just wait, these women around you, I will one by one sooner or later..."

Su Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, pulled the girl over, put her on her lap, took off her little coat, raised her big hand, and slapped her down one by one.

"You are scheming, I will let you one by one sooner or later..."

This An An, he absolutely can't let it go, otherwise, not to mention not being able to help, it may even become Xiao Qiang's disaster.

The crackling sound can be heard endlessly.

"Meow~" The girl's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were as moist as water, her gorgeous red lips were slightly parted, and she said delicately, "You want...to kill me."

Su Zhao gently lowered his raised palm, looked at the furry tiger tail with a strange expression, couldn't help touching it.

(End of this chapter)