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Di Yunge picked up the withered grass at the side, folded it casually in his hand, "Mr. Shen is so timid, even if he fled to the end of the world, he would not be able to escape from my shadow."

Shen Zhaoxue remained silent.

Di Yunge started to talk again, "Since you have prepared to feign death and escape, why didn't you leave later?"

The rain made a crisp sound on the withered grass, and Shen Zhaoxue's words also caused ripples in Di Yunge's heart lake.

"Reluctance to part with Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue's voice was small, but it was enough for Di Yunge to hear.

The dead grass in Di Yunge's singer was broken suddenly, exposing the white core, and the string in Di Yunge's heart was also tensed for a long time, and finally broke with a bang.

Di Yunge held the grass tightly in his palm, and his heart beat faster unconsciously.

He lowered his head and looked at the wet horse, and asked in a low voice, "What is there to be reluctant about?"

"The owner of the Wuyin Pavilion."

Following the last five characters of Di Yunge, Shen Zhaoxue's eyelids twitched and her throat started to dry up.

Shen Zhaoxue lowered her head, and said hoarsely after a while, "You don't know what I mean."

"Chen Sijun has a long night until dawn, the rain has not stopped, the thoughts have not stopped, the rain has stopped, and the thoughts have never stopped." Shen Zhaoxue buried her head in her arms. After she finished speaking, her head was still hot, as if she was about to It's good to say it with enthusiasm.

Di Yunge's hand holding the grass suddenly loosened, his eyes flickered, his mind went blank, his face and ears burned up for no reason, and a lot of redness.

"I am tyrannical and bloodthirsty, Mr. Shen has the guts to have such thoughts towards me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Although his heart was in a mess, Di Yunge still maintained his composure and said in a cold voice.

"Did His Majesty kill the minister?"

Di Yunge killed countless people, if he wanted to kill him, Shen Zhaoxue might not even be able to see the sun the next day.

But he didn't do it, he just got angry and stabbed Shen Zhaoxue in the stomach a few times to relieve the anger in his heart.

After several trials, it was the same.

After Shen Mingxue made sure that he would not kill her, she found that Di Yunge was quite interesting.

Obviously, what I thought was one kind, but when I said it, it changed again.

A few days ago, Shen Zhaoxue came late, Di Yunge's expression clearly said, why did you come so late?

Spit out but become, die on the road forget it.

Dumbfounded, arrogant and cute.

Although this kind of feeling is very weird, Shen Zhaoxue knows clearly that he is really happy with Di Yunge.

Even if he fed himself and ate the eyeballs of his subordinates.

"You understand clearly." Di Yunge snorted coldly.

Shen Zhaoxue smiled, not happy because she guessed that he would not kill herself, "Then what does Your Majesty think?"

"It's beyond self-sufficiency to seek skin from a tiger." Di Yunge tugged at the torn robe on his body.

Where he was scratched, the sand and stones were inlaid into the flesh and blood, oozing blood beads, the robe was not completely torn, and the silk was attached, scraping into the flesh and blood with his movements.

"Your Majesty is a tiger?" Shen Zhaoxue glanced behind him when she heard his movement, and then said in a deep voice, "Then will your Majesty give you the skin?"

The movement of taking Yunge's clothes off froze, and Fengyan slightly raised his eyes to look at him, "What do you want to do?"

"Measurable."

Suddenly, a white-haired tiger appeared in the forest, with beautiful hair and a handsome face, walking with great air.

When the autumn hunters saw the tiger, they backed away one after another, because they were too scared to go forward because of its majestic spirit.

Shen Zhaoxue was not afraid when she saw it, and stepped forward with a long stick.

The tiger had some old wounds, as if it had been shot before.

Seeing Shen Zhaoxue approaching, the white tiger opened its sharp claws and jumped forward vigorously, pressing Shen Zhaoxue underneath, pressing its muddy paws on Shen Zhaoxue's clothes, making his clothes muddy.

Shen Zhaoxue was pinned down by the tiger, gasping for breath, she lifted a stick and stabbed towards the tiger's belly.

Baihu snorted for a while, opened his mouth in pain to show his fangs, and bit Shen Zhaoxue's neck.

The thin white neck was bitten by it, and blood oozed out.

The white tiger pulled the flesh upwards, and Shen Zhaoxue's eyes were red with pain, and blood oozes between the teeth.

He kicked his legs vigorously and got down a few times before clamping the white tiger's belly with his feet.

The white tiger was clamped by him, Shen Zhaoxue exerted force on her feet, and Dang even pressed the white tiger to the ground hard.

The bitten place also stabbed and split open, exposing the fragile blood vessels inside, and blood flowed out immediately, soaking Shen Zhaoxue's collar.

Shen Zhaoxue's face was pale, and the wound on her abdomen was also torn apart, blood oozing everywhere.

The stick in his hand got stuck on the tip of the white tiger's teeth, but it didn't take long before it was bitten off by the white tiger, turning into fine powder and swallowing it into his stomach.

The white tiger struggled non-stop, Shen Zhaoxue's heart tightened, and Dang even raised her fist and slammed it down hard.

The white tiger screamed wildly from being hit by the fist, raised his neck and wanted to turn over, but was still firmly suppressed by Shen Zhaoxue, and threw his fist down again.

After a while, the white tiger stopped moving, blood was everywhere on Shen Zhaoxue's hands and on the white tiger's body, and Shen Zhaoxue's eyes began to blur.

He couldn't tell where was his blood and where was the white tiger's blood.

After killing the tiger, Shen Zhaoxue was not idle, she pulled out the dagger on her boots and slashed off the tiger's head, peeling off the tiger's skin all the way down.

The blood flowed all over the ground, and coquettish flowers bloomed on the ground.

Big drops of rain came down, sticking the tiger's fur together.

"Mr. Shen is so powerful." Di Yunge's mouth was blue from the beating, and he said viciously while lying on the grass with red eyes.

Shen Zhaoxue smiled, lowered her head and softly whispered in his ear, "Then can I try to plead with His Majesty now?"

"Do you dare?" When Di Yunge spoke, the corners of Di Yunge's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Get up for me!"

Shen Zhaoxue didn't move.

"Where have you learned the etiquette of treating the king?"

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoxue pursed her lips and smiled, "Doesn't Your Majesty know where you learned it? After all, this minister is a bumper appointed by His Majesty."

Hit people, hit people, hit His Majesty's first member.

Di Yunge's face changed suddenly, he bit his lip and glared at him, wishing he could swallow people alive.

The two stalemate for a long time before Shen Zhaoxue let go.

Di Yunge was already angry, but now that he let go, he immediately called out the spirit sword and fought with him, but after only two or three moves, Shen Zhaoxue grabbed him again.

"Aren't you tired, Your Majesty?" Shen Zhaoxue kissed his cheek.

"I'm going to kill you!" Di Yunge's eyes were bloodshot.

Shen Zhaoxue pressed him against the cave wall, sighed faintly, "Does Your Majesty really dislike this minister?"

Di Yunge remained silent.

"It's true that I was in a hurry this time and hurt Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue apologized earnestly, "Your Majesty will spare me just because I'm about to leave, okay?"

Di Yunge's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were red, and it took a long time before he uttered a good word.

"The minister in the future..."

As soon as Shen Zhaoxue said it, she was glared at by Di Yunge.

Just when Shen Zhaoxue thought he would not agree, Di Yunge suddenly said, "Don't say it, I will agree."

It was raining again, but not so much this time.

After the two put on their clothes, the voices of the guards came from the entrance of the cave, and the two behind were rescued.

"Your Majesty." A guard pulled up two horses.

When Di Yunge saw the horse, his face showed embarrassment, and he didn't say anything after a long time.

It was Shen Zhaoxue who was the first to react, and then took a bay red horse and helped Di Yunge to sit on it sideways, and then she herself sat astride it.

Facing the probing gazes of a group of guards, Shen Zhaoxue spoke for him, "Your Majesty thinks it's too slow to hunt while riding a horse. Bring a bow. Your Majesty will hunt a nine-tailed fox later."

Di Yunge looked at the bow and arrow handed over by the attendant, with a cold face and did not speak.