Chapter 1187
But unexpectedly, Zhou Jian just frowned slightly and reached out to touch the bloody marks on his neck.
Then he said lightly: "I never hit a woman."
"You shouldn't interfere in the matter of men."
After saying that, he let go of his right hand.
Bang!
Wei Qingyi fell to the ground, coughing constantly, and breathing wildly: "Cough cough cough!"
Her face turned red, and the suffocation feeling finally subsided.
But then, her pretty face suddenly changed. When she heard Zhou Jian's footsteps leaving, she knew that it would be difficult for Zhou Jian to see him again.
That surrender...?
"No, no!"
"Where are you going?"
"return!"
"What do you mean? Do you have to do so terrible?"
She got up desperately, took lotus steps and rushed towards Zhou Jian's back, trying to hold his clothes.
But the Qingtian Guard appeared at the right time and directly blocked the middle.
It would be useless to let her collide like this.
Seeing that Zhou Jian was about to disappear completely, Wei Qingyi's heart was completely panicked and his pretty face was uneasy!
Although he threatened just now, it was just a means. The ultimate goal was to want Zhou Jian to accept surrender because he had no ability to resist outside the pass.
"No, no!"
"I beg you, I beg you!"
Bang.
She knelt on the ground proudly, facing Zhou Jian, the man she had met for the first time, and kneeled down twice.
There was a hint of despair in Xingren's eyes: "I beg you, as long as you don't leave the seclusion, the Aristocratic League can pay countless prices."
"I'm willing to do whatever you ask me to do!"
"This is my first time asking someone..."
She said, and even more she swallowed. She was an eighteen-year-old girl with tears in her eyes and I felt pity for her.
Zhou Jian heard the movement and slowly turned back against the light.
He is tall and has the unique coldness of an emperor.
"I said that this is a grudge between me and the aristocratic family alliance and it has nothing to do with you."
"Is your first time asking for someone is precious? Is it worth the lives of thousands of soldiers?"
As he said that, he smiled coldly, and then left with a meteor, as if a little unkind.
After all, an 18-year-old beautiful girl cried and begged, even saying that she would be willing to do anything, but he only took a look and then left resolutely.
Zhou Jian was not nostalgic. If he forgot these hatreds for a beauty, then how could he conquer the world by calling a man? Is he worthy of these subordinates who swear to follow him to the death?
When his figure disappeared.
Wei Qingyi was completely desperate!
She added various conditions and failed to persuade Zhou Jian to accept surrender.
The last glimmer of hope was also shattered.
She felt humiliated, and her self-esteem was trampled on by Zhou Jian, and her apricot eyes gradually showed hatred!
Sometimes it's like this. If you reject a woman, she can hate you for the rest of your life.
The side hall is extremely quiet.
She was wearing a blue shirt and was bleak. She knelt on the ground. The tears on her beautiful cheeks had not dried up. She slowly raised her head.
"Zhou Jian, I hate you!"
"I will never let you have a good time!"
She gritted her teeth and hated her endlessly.
Zhou Jian may be the first person in the world to make an eighteen-year-old girl feel so emotional.
......
As soon as Zhou Jian walked out of the lobby, he told Qingtianwei to take care of Wei Qingyi and did not plan to let him go.
Then he sneezes suddenly, and he didn't know who scolded him.
"It's out!"
"Your Majesty is out!"
Chapter completed!