Shangguan Feng'er glanced at the large carved bed and saw Shangguan Jue lying helplessly on it. She knew in her heart that Jin'er had lied and said that Shangguan Jue had been poisoned by the joy of meeting and fell into a coma.
She sneered. The black satin robe held up her fat-like face, like a blooming black mandala, noble and elegant, yet mysterious and deadly.
"Let him go," Shangguan Feng'er said quietly, looking contemptuously at Shangguan Jue, who was lying calmly on the bed, and snorted coldly, "Humph."
When Jin'er heard Shangguan Feng'er speak, she panicked and clutched the hem of her black skirt, just like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, "Master, if you let him go, what slave will you ask me to do?"
Everyone agrees." The hand holding the hem of Shangguan Feng'er's skirt couldn't help trembling, and the blood from her forehead dripped on Shangguan Feng'er's shiny black satin skirt, causing the skirt to lose its brightness and become dull.
Shangguan Feng'er leaned over and gently hooked Jin'er's chin, and glanced at Shangguan Jue with her cold beautiful eyes, "Are you really sure that you can do anything for him?" But she felt sorry for Jin'er in her heart, why did she die so suddenly?
If you fall in love with someone like Shangguan Jue, if you do this, no matter how high he thinks of you, it is impossible for him to fall in love with you. The person he loves most in this world is only himself.
A hint of joy flashed in Jin'er's eyes, and the hand holding the hem of Shangguan Feng'er's skirt was trembling more and more uncontrollably, "As long as the master lets him go, the slave will do whatever he wants." She is just a craftsman, a slave who falls in love with the most beautiful girl.
She is someone who shouldn't love someone, but she loves him willingly and completely. For him, she is willing to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire.
There is a weird smile on Shangguan Feng'er's beautiful face, a smile that makes people shudder when they see it, just like the seemingly noble and elegant black mandala, exuding her deadly fragrance, "So
They are as beautiful as flowers, and they have been enjoyed by the emperor who is above the throne. I think those soldiers will be very excited." After saying that, the smile on his face disappeared, he put away the fingers that hooked Jin'er's chin, and straightened up.
After hearing Shangguan Feng'er's words, Jin'er turned into a stone sculpture. She didn't expect Shangguan Feng'er to be like this. However, the next moment, she smiled and kowtowed to Shangguan Feng'er to thank her.
After hearing Shangguan Feng'er's words, everyone nearby wanted to step forward to speak for Jin'er, but they were froze by the cold look in Shangguan Feng'er's eyes.
Shangguan Jue sat up from the bed tremblingly, gritted his teeth, and looked at Shangguan Feng'er angrily, "If you want to kill, then kill."
Shangguan Feng'er looked at him lazily, and chuckled disdainfully, "No, this is a deal between me and her. Besides, I want you to live, and live in a life worse than death, looking at this beloved
Your woman was trampled and trampled to death by thousands of people." After saying this, Hua Zhi smiled wildly. The smile was so beautiful and the voice was so sweet. However, in the eyes of others, she looked like the Rakshasa girl in the Yama Palace.
"If I die, then this deal will be invalidated." Shangguan Jue staggered towards Shangguan Feng'er. His face was so thin that he was skinny and bones, and his eyes were horribly abrupt. He was close to his body.
The clothes seemed too wide at this time, and the withered body was barely supported like a clothes rack, as if it only took a gust of wind to blow it to pieces.
Shangguan Feng'er raised her eyebrows slightly, "Theoretically, that's the case."