Xu Ziye opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced at Su Yiyi's men's clothing, and finally fell on her familiar, cunning and beautiful eyes, and exclaimed, "Is it you?"
"Of course it's me." She raised her eyebrows.
"Why are you here?" Xu Ziye couldn't help being shocked when he saw her holding a piece of grass in her mouth nonchalantly, with a scoundrel look on her face. She was clearly like an uncultured city ruffian.
--Rogue.
Where is the princess who still looks like a virtuous and virtuous princess?
"Damn! What's that look in your eyes?" Su Yiyi looked at him looking up and down and looking down at her with a look of disdain. She reached out and hit him on the head in displeasure, and cursed in a bad tone: "What if I don't have a baby today?"
To save you, you have already lined up at the gate of the Palace of Hell."
"You... are rude." The corner of his mouth twitched, wondering when this woman had said such vulgar words.
"No matter how rude I am, I am still your savior and your reborn parent!" Su Yiyi hit him on the head again, then sat down next to him, squinting at this really good-looking man, with one hand
Holding his shoulders grandly, she smiled evilly in his ear: "Xu Ziye, just see how you can repay your mother for kissing me."
The soft, boneless right hand that suddenly touched his shoulder made his body tremble.
A blush immediately appeared on Xu Ziye's handsome face, which was completely different from his usual cold look.
He reached out to push him away, but unexpectedly Su Yiyi slapped his shoulder suddenly. His injured body immediately collapsed and he couldn't even sit still.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly again. Is this still a woman? Why is this strength stronger than that of an ordinary man?
"Damn! Are you made of tofu? Isn't that okay?" Su Yiyi glanced at him with disdain. In the past, when she was at the police station, she and her group of buddies would always pat each other on the back to cultivate brotherly loyalty.
, how can it be that serious.
She looked Xu Ziye up and down carefully, and after a long time, she patted her head and said suddenly: "I know! You, the chief instructor of the Eighteenth Imperial Army, must have been bought through connections, right? Otherwise, you can't buy it with your connections, right?"
How can you do it with your body alone?"
"You..." Xu Ziye's hand that was supporting his body softened and he spread it on the ground, looking at Su Yiyi with hatred.
This woman actually made fun of herself like this. He, Xu Ziye, was the most heroic young general in Tuan. He once personally led troops to occupy many lands for the Tuan Dynasty.
And she actually laughed at her body as being made of tofu, which was the biggest insult to him.
Alas! Su Yiyi sighed regretfully towards him, touched his fair face with green-white fingers, and said: "Actually, it's not easy for you. You will definitely not be a military attache who bought you with money and connections.
Well, look at your frail body, it’s no different from Hua Qingyan’s.”
Uh... Speaking of this, Su Yiyi couldn't help but be stunned. How could he think of Hua Qingyan's sick young man?
Then she immediately reacted and continued: "It's all my fault for being too careless. If I knew that you were relying on the back door and had no real skills, I shouldn't have hit you even if I fell to death. Look, you
I was knocked unconscious at that time. How pitiful. You don’t know how guilty I was at that time, but then I thought that you are a martial arts practitioner and it should be okay. I didn’t expect..."
Looking at Xu Ziye's tearful and moved look, Su Yiyi couldn't help but generously continued: "But it doesn't matter. Don't feel inferior. In fact, you are already very good. After all, you can still buy such a big official. There are many people
Ah, I can’t buy it even with money.”
Su Yiyi raised her right hand and swore to God that she really wanted to comfort him, but unexpectedly, it seemed that she had stimulated a certain nerve in him, and he had been staring at her fiercely from the beginning to the end.
Uh... Su Yiyi blinked her big and beautiful eyes, probably because she stimulated his self-esteem. In this patriarchal society, which man doesn't want to live a good life, and the man in front of him must be blaming her.
Let's tear down his backstage.
Looking guiltily at Xu Ziye in front of her, Su Yiyi smiled flatteringly at him.
A blush appeared on Junbai's face. He gritted his teeth and glared at her. Thousands of knives shot out from his eyes, wanting to cut the woman in front of him with a smile on his face. She actually dared to mention what happened at the inn that day.
If he was not injured at this moment, he could not guarantee that he would not kill her with one palm.
"Are you very grateful that I saved you?" Su Yiyi patted his handsome face and said, "Tsk, tsk, how come men in ancient times have such good skin? It's thin and smooth, hehe."
"Let go! I would rather you never saved me." He turned away, feeling humiliated in his heart.
He, the majestic head coach of the Eighteen Imperial Guards, was actually reduced to being teased by a woman, and was even despised by her.
"Whether you want it or not, I have saved you, and now it's time for you to repay me."
"How do you want me to repay you?"
When it came to business, Su Yiyi immediately paused and said seriously, word by word: "I want to understand - Hua Moyan."
"What? You want to know the prince?" Xu Ziye couldn't help being surprised. She asked Hua Mo Yan what he was doing?
Could it be that you have a crush on him?
Impossible, impossible. Xu Ziye shook his head vigorously. If he stayed with this crazy woman for a long time, his own thoughts would change. This naughty woman in front of him was the concubine of the fifth prince Hua Qingyan, and the prince had just
After establishing the Crown Princess Mu Furong, how could there be such a relationship between them?
But, otherwise, why would she want to know Hua Moyan?
"Are you thinking wrong again?"
Suddenly, he was hit hard again on the head. Xu Ziye rubbed the back of his head in grievance and stared angrily at the woman in front of him. At this moment, he really wanted to kill her immediately.
"Damn it, Xu Ziye, you dragon-yang addict, why are you looking at me so affectionately?"
Su Yiyi suddenly took a big step back, crossed his hands to protect his chest, and looked at him warily.
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