"Oh? You mean...a man who recognizes the king?" Su Ran looked up at the hidden guard who was kneeling on the ground.

"...Yes." The dark guard paused, then secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Damn it!The king is so cruel!See that girl next to you? !Nothing is perfect!And more!Since the mouth is blocked with thorns!The eyes have been gouged out!So scared!Ma Ma I want to go home! '

Su Ran threw the thorn whip, took the handkerchief Ming Yan handed over, wiped the blood on his hand, threw it away, and put on a pure [not] smile: "Go, let's go and see~"

The dark guard looked at Yan Zhirou with shame, his body trembled, and he lifted his heels up to Su Ran.

Ming Yan picked up the handkerchief on the ground and burned it to ashes in an instant. He looked at Zhirou who was already in a coma with disgust, and walked towards Su Ran's room.

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"Yeah? You are... Yan Yue?" Su Ran looked at the man in the hall.

"Yes..." Yan Yue was obviously in a bad mood.

"Did something happen?" Su Ran signaled the hidden guard to move a seat for Yan Yue, and leaned on the throne by herself.

"That group...that group of people..." Yan Yue's expression was resentful, her nails almost pierced into the handle of the seat.

"Hmm~ let me guess...it must be something bad, right? About your people?"

"They're all dead..." Yan Yue looked up at Su Ran sadly.

Su Ran was stunned by the sad eyes: "All?"

"Um... all..."

"Is that so..." Su Ran pondered for a while, then said, "Then you can live here."

"thanks…"

Su Ran got up, waved her hands, and left.

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"King." Ming Yan appeared in front of Su Ran, holding a necklace in his hand.

Seeing the necklace, Su Ran frowned, and snatched it away: "Who allowed you to take this necklace?" Su Ran tightly held the pendant of the necklace, with a starry sky pattern.

"This subordinate just wants to tidy up the house for the king." Ming Yan knelt on one knee, bowed his head, looking very respectful.

"Am I being too lenient to you? That caused you to move my things on your own?" Su Ran smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes. She pinched Ming Yan's jaw with her fingers, forcing Ming Yan to look up at herself.

"This subordinate knows his mistake." Ming Yan lowered his eyes, as if he was letting himself be dealt with.

"Forget it, don't touch my things without my permission in the future." Su Ran let go of her hand and looked down at the necklace with sad eyes.

"My lord, about this necklace..." Ming Yan hesitated to speak.

"What? Just say what you have to say. I don't like long-winded people."

"That's right, king, I feel a soul locked in the necklace."

Su Ran was stunned: "Shut up... the soul?" Su Ran stared at the necklace, and said dumbly, "Whose soul?"

"This subordinate doesn't know, but he can transfer his soul to a body without a soul."

"Then get ready!" If Su Ran's guess is correct, the soul here belongs to Sister Meier.

"The thing is...we don't have bodies without souls."

"Hey... If you take out your soul, is that okay?" Su Ran lowered her head.

"The king wants to..."

Su Ran raised her head and looked in the direction of the prison, with tyrannical emotions exuding, Su Ran smiled cruelly, and muttered in her mouth: "Hehe... that's great... Sister Mei'er is saved... and you... have made the only one Did you contribute? Right? Lord Zhirou..."

I feel that Xiaoshou is long and crooked...(╥﹏╥)

However, why do I feel that it will be over before forty chapters... Σ(°Д°;

It must be my illusion (ー_ー)

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