Lose 100 million today

"Won't."

Chuzheng covered Cheng Xiao's mouth with lightning speed, pushed her to the pillar behind, pressed her chest with his elbow, and easily subdued her.

Chuzheng stared into her eyes and leaned over slightly: "You die..."

[Little sister, she is the main character and cannot die! ! 】The King roared.

Chuzheng: "..."

But go to hell!

I can’t kill this one, I can’t kill that one, but who can I kill!

[...] Do it, do it, do it. Besides doing it, what else do you know! ?

Chuzheng didn't even think about it - kill him!

[…] It doesn’t mean the same thing if you change the word! ?

Cheng Xiao's expression changed at this time. He probably didn't expect Chu Zheng to cover his mouth so quickly.

"Woooooooo..."

Cheng Xiao struggled, making a whining sound in his throat, and hatred grew in his beautiful eyes.

Chu Zheng raised his hand and struck at Cheng Xiao's neck.

Cheng Xiao rolled his eyes and softened.

Chuzheng let go of her and Cheng Xiao fell to the ground, hitting her head on the table and breaking her head.

Oops...

So miserable.

Chuzheng looked at it without sympathy for a while, then turned and left the room.

The palace man who called him just now was guarding outside.

Chuzheng: "..."

There's another witness!

Chuzheng thought for a moment under the slightly frightened and nervous gazes of the palace people.

Take out some banknotes.

Palace man: "..."

Cheng Xiao wanted to frame him and stab her. If he did such a thing, he would definitely not let more people know about it.

Chuzheng made a cold threat: "It's okay if you confess me, but it's a death penalty for you to falsely convey the imperial edict..."

I am different!

I have a death-free medal!

The palace man stammered: "You...you have no evidence."

"I think if there were, I'd have a hundred."

Chuzheng shook the banknote in her hand.

"Or you choose another one and I kill you so no one knows..."

The girl in front of him said this expressionlessly, and the palace man had no doubt that she really dared to take action.

Palace man: "..."

The palace man held the banknote tightly.

Chuzheng put her hands into her sleeves and left slowly.

The palace man looked at Chu Zheng's leaving figure, and the banknotes in his hands were extremely hot.

Not long after Chuzheng left, a palace official shouted at the top of his lungs: "Assassin! There is an assassin! Catch the assassin!!"

Not long after Chuzheng walked out, she saw a young man leaning on the corner.

The young man was dressed in mysterious clothes, with clusters of flowers in full bloom behind him, making him look like a god descending to earth.

The sun shines through the gaps in the tree crowns, casting mottled light and shadow on the young man's mysterious clothes.

The side face of the young man is as fair as a fine white jade, as moist as soaking in warm water.

In the distance there was the chaotic sound of arresting assassins.

The sound stopped in front of the young man, and his world was silent and quiet.

"Did you kill someone?" The young man's gentle voice sounded.

"No." Nonsense! No one is dead!

The young man's eyes fell on Chu Zheng's sleeves and chest.

Chu Zheng took a quick look and found out that he might have touched her arm when he was fighting with Cheng Xiao, causing the blood to smear on her clothes.

It looked a bit miserable at this point.

"Not dead." Chuzheng said calmly.

Yan Gui's light brown eyes looked behind him. The chaotic sounds of arresting the assassin were approaching from far away, and they were coming this way.

"Catch the assassin!"

"there!"

"Go over there! Don't let the assassin escape!"

These people are running pretty fast!

Chu Zheng took three steps and two steps at a time, walked over to the young man, and dragged him to hide in the darkness behind.

The boy was pushed against the wall by Chu Zheng.

The coldness pressed against my back.

The chest is filled with warm softness.

The clanging sound of armor rubbing against each other and the messy footsteps of the imperial guards gradually came closer.

Chuzheng focused on the outside.

The young man stared at her intently.

Chuzheng looked back slightly, and when she met the young man's quiet pupils, there was a dark light flowing, which made the young man a little more gloomy.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, the light in his eyes turned, he obediently bent the corners of his mouth, and opened his lips, but made no sound.

Chuzheng thought about that mouth shape, and it was probably - I won't tell others.

Then I still have to thank you?

The sound of footsteps outside faded away, and Chu Zheng let go of the boy and opened the distance between them.

The boy leaned against the wall quietly and asked her, "What did you do?"

Faced with the blood stains on Chu Zheng's body, he didn't show much reaction.

"I didn't do anything." Chuzheng asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I live over there." The young man pointed obediently at the palace not far away.

Chuzheng: "..."

All right.

Even if he is an unpopular prince, he is still a prince.

"It's okay, don't run around." If you are framed and bullied, I have to save you, a weakling!

Chuzheng hugged the bloody clothes and wanted to change them. I wanted to change them, I wanted to change them, I wanted to change them now!

She looked around and prepared to leave.

The hem of her clothes suddenly sank, and slender bamboo-like fingers pulled her sleeves. The sleeves dropped slightly, revealing the young man's white wrists.

Yan Gui whispered: "You will be seen like this."

Chuzheng looked upright: "No, I'm great."

Chuzheng pulled the hem of her clothes back and quickly went back to change!

[Miss, is it appropriate for you to leave the good guy Ka alone here? 】

What's inappropriate? He's already here.

【……】

Amidst the chanting of the King's Horn, Chuzheng took two steps and then turned back: "I'll take you back."

Try to be a good person today too!

The young man's delicate facial features were slightly stretched, making him appear more three-dimensional.

"good."

He pulled Chu Zheng's sleeve and took the initiative to choose a path: "There will be no one from this way."

-

"Is this what you said there won't be?"

Chuzheng hugged Yangui with an indifferent expression and sat on a big tree, their figures hidden by the lush canopy.

Below are the busy palace people passing by, and the imperial guards who rushed over to find the assassin.

Are these pigs?

"I'm sorry, I didn't have it when I came..." the young man apologized softly.

"Forget it." The good guy card cannot be removed, so there is no point in continuing the discussion.

Chuzheng asked him to hug the tree trunk.

Chuzheng took off her blood-stained coat and hung it on a branch nearby.

After taking off her clothes, Chuzheng didn't seem to want to take Yan Gui back.

The young man hugged the tree trunk obediently and glanced at her: "I...can..."

"Can what?"

Yan Gui remained silent and just looked at him quietly.

Why are you looking at me?

Say what you want!

The good guy wants to pluck all the stars and the moon from the sky!

I have never been so kind to anyone in my life. I am almost moved to tears by myself!

But Yan Gui just didn't speak.

The young man hugged the tree trunk. Although there was no special expression on his face, he looked a little aggrieved for no reason.

"..."

Chuzheng thought for a while, then took his hand and asked him to come closer.

Yan Gui leaned on Chu Zheng's shoulder, and his shallow breaths hit Chu Zheng's neck, like feathers brushing against her, making her feel a little itchy.

Chuzheng held it in for a while and said, "Can you stop breathing?"

"...I will die."

"..."

I will endure.

Who makes him a good guy?

Yan Gui might want to stay away from Chu Zheng, but he didn't control the arc of his movements well.

Cool lips suddenly fell on Chuzheng's neck. Chuzheng lowered his eyes, and the instigator just raised his head.

The quiet eyes were full of innocence and confusion.