Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright!

Chapter 189

"will not."

Chuzheng covered Cheng Xiao's mouth with lightning speed, pushed her onto the pillar behind her, pressed her elbow on her chest, and easily subdued her.

Chuzheng stared at her eyes, leaned over slightly: "You die..."

[Miss Sister, she is the main character and cannot die! ! 】The king roared.

Chuzheng: "..."

But go to your uncle!

This can't be done, that can't be done, who can I get rid of!

[…] Do it, do it, do it, what else do you know besides doing it! ?

Chuzheng didn't even think about it—kill it!

[…] Changing the word does not mean the same thing! ?

Cheng Xiao's expression changed at this moment, she probably didn't expect Chuzheng to cover her mouth so quickly.

"Woooooooo..."

Cheng Xiao struggled, and there was a whining sound in her throat, and hatred grew in her beautiful eyes.

Chuzheng raised her hand and slashed at Cheng Xiao's neck.

Cheng Xiao rolled his eyes and his body softened.

Chuzheng let go of her, Cheng Xiao hit the ground, hit her head on the table, and smashed her head.

ho...

How miserable.

Chuzheng looked at it without sympathy for a while, then turned and left the room.

Outside guarding the palace man who came to call him just now.

Chuzheng: "..."

Another witness!

Chuzheng thought for a moment under the slightly frightened and nervous eyes of the palace people.

He took out some banknotes.

Palace man: "..."

Cheng Xiao wanted to frame him and stab her. If he did such a thing, he would definitely not let more people know about it.

Chuzheng coldly threatened: "It's fine if you confess me, but it's a death penalty for you to falsely preach the imperial decree..."

I am different!

I have a gold medal for avoiding death!

The palace man stammered: "You...you have no evidence."

"I think if there were, I'd have a hundred."

Chuzheng shook the silver ticket in her hand.

"Or if you choose another one, I will kill you, so that no one will know..."

The girl in front of her said this with a blank face, and the palace servants had no doubts that she really dared to do it.

Palace man: "..."

The palace man squeezed the banknote tightly.

Chuzheng put her hands into her sleeves and left slowly.

The palace man looked at the back of Chuzheng leaving, and the bank note in his hand was scorching hot.

Not long after Chuzheng left, the palace servants shouted at the top of their lungs: "Assassin! There is an assassin! Catch the assassin!!"

Chuzheng hadn't gone far when she saw the young man leaning on the corner.

The young man was dressed in black clothes, and there were clusters of blooming flowers behind him, making the young man look like a god descending from the earth.

Sunlight poured down from the gaps in the tree crowns, casting mottled light and shadows on the young man's black clothes.

The side face of the young man is fair, like the finest creamy white jade, as warm as soaking in warm water.

In the distance is the chaotic sound of catching assassins.

The voice stopped in front of the boy, his world was silent and quiet.

"Did you kill someone?" The boy's gentle voice sounded.

"No." Nonsense!No one is dead!

The boy's eyes fell on Chuzheng's sleeves and chest.

Chuzheng took a look, it might be that when she was fighting with Cheng Xiao, she touched her arm, causing blood to smear on her clothes.

At this point it looked a little miserable.

"Not dead." Chuzheng said calmly.

Yan Gui's light brown eyes looked back, and the chaotic sounds of catching assassins were approaching from far to near.

"Catch assassins!"

"there!"

"Go over there! Don't let the assassin get away!"

These people are still running fast!

Chuzheng took three steps and two steps at a time, walked towards the young man, and dragged him to hide in the dark behind.

The boy was pushed against the wall by Chuzheng.

It was cold against the back.

The chest was full of warmth and softness.

The clanging sound of armor rubbing against each other, as well as the chaotic footsteps of the Imperial Forest Army, gradually approached.

Chuzheng focused on the outside.

The boy stared at her intently.

Chuzheng looked back slightly, and met the young man's quiet pupils, there was a dark light flowing, which made the young man a little gloomy.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, the light in his eyes turned, and he obediently bent the corners of his mouth, parted his lips, but did not make a sound.

Chuzheng thought about the mouth shape, it was about—I won't tell others.

Then I have to thank you, okay?

The sound of footsteps outside faded away, Chuzheng let go of the boy, and opened the distance between the two of them.

The boy leaned against the wall quietly and asked her, "What did you do?"

Facing the blood on Chuzheng's body, he didn't show much reaction.

"Nothing." Chuzheng said, "What are you doing here?"

"I live there." The boy obediently pointed to the palace not far away.

Chuzheng: "..."

Ok.

Even if someone is an unfavored prince, he is still a prince.

"It's okay, don't run around." You have to be framed and bullied, and I have to save you, a weak chicken!

Chuzheng clutches her bloody clothes, she really wants to change, wants to change, wants to change, wants to change now!

She looked around, preparing to leave.

The hem of the clothes suddenly sank, and slender fingers like jade bamboo pulled her sleeves, and the sleeves fell slightly, revealing the young white wrists.

Yan Gui whispered: "You will be seen by others."

Chuzheng had a straight face: "No, I'm amazing."

Chuzheng pulled back the hem of the clothes, and hurried back to change!

[Miss, is it appropriate for you to leave the good person card here alone? 】

There's nothing wrong with it, he's already here.

【…】

Amidst the chanting of the King's Voice, Chuzheng took two steps, then turned back: "I'll take you back."

Try to be a good person today too!

The young man's exquisite facial features are slightly stretched out, making him look more three-dimensional.

"it is good."

He pulled Chuzheng's sleeve and took the initiative to choose a path: "From this side, there will be no one."

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"Is that what you said there would be no one?"

Chuzheng hugged Yangui indifferently, and sat on a big tree, their figures were hidden by the lush canopy.

Below are the busy palace people passing by, and the Royal Forest Army who rushed to find the assassin.

Are these pigs?

"I'm sorry, I didn't have it when I came..." The boy apologized softly.

"Forget it." The good guy card couldn't be removed, so there was no point in continuing the discussion.

Chuzheng let him hug the tree trunk.

Chuzheng took off the blood-stained coat and hung it on the branch next to her.

After taking off her clothes, Chuzheng didn't seem to intend to bring Yangui back

The boy hugged the tree trunk obediently, and peeked at her: "I...can..."

"Can what?"

Yan Gui didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

Why are you looking at me!

What do you say!

If a good guy wants to get the stars and moons in the sky, he has to pick them off!

I have never been so nice to anyone in my life, I am about to be moved to tears by myself!

But Yangui just didn't speak.

The boy hugged the tree trunk. Although there was no special expression on his face, he seemed a little aggrieved for no reason.

"..."

Chuzheng pondered for a while, then took his hand and asked him to lean over.

Yan Gui leaned on Chuzheng's shoulder, and breathed lightly against Chuzheng's neck, like a feather brushing by, slightly itchy.

Chuzheng held back for a while, and said, "Can you stop breathing?"

"...I will die."

"..."

I will endure.

Who made him a good card!

Yan Gui might want to stay away from Chuzheng, but he didn't control the arc of his movements well.

The cool lips suddenly fell on Chuzheng's neck, Chuzheng lowered her eyes, just as the instigator raised her head.

Quiet eyes were full of innocence and bewilderment.

(End of this chapter)