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Chapter 344 Su Daji Who Wants to Subvert ([-])

(eleven)

Sheng Ge looks gentle and watery, caring and well-behaved.

Oh, I can't kill you.

I really thought you were an emperor, but this little fairy, a thousand-year-old fox, can't do anything to you.

Naive.

Hmph, didn't you say to wait quietly to die?You wait quietly and try again.

There is no worst way to die, only worse.

How many times have you seen people who have committed suicide once and survived have the courage to die a second time.

Alas, the illusion just now forgot to design the most important method of death...

That is a very painful death in the matter of men and women.

She didn't believe that Di Xin could still be an old hooligan by then.

Di Xin shuddered abruptly, looked up at Daji who was smiling like a flower with bright eyes, and secretly sighed the most poisonous woman's heart.

There is no need to doubt that the scene he experienced just now has something to do with Daji.

Didn't you say that a good husband and wife for a day and a hundred days of grace?
But why did Daji turn her back when she said she turned her back?

Could it be that Daji disliked him for being old?
Uh……

No matter how old he is, can he be as old as a thousand-year-old vixen?

"The widow won't eat, please trouble my concubine." Di Xin gritted his teeth in fear, dripping with cold sweat.

He asked himself that he had never been afraid of anything in his life, but now he was really afraid of that strange way of death.

It turns out that death is such a difficult thing.

For the first time, Di Xin regretted that he had invented so many strange ways of dying while being bored with Daji, but he never thought about what it would be like to be used on him one day.

"Your Majesty, you should take a bath first."

Originally, he still had a bit of good looks, but now his whole body is wet, his hair is messy, and the wrinkles on his face have become more obvious after being overly frightened.

An old man through and through.

Now it's the young people's world, the old man should give way.

The corner of Di Xin's mouth twitched slightly. Since the showdown, Daji has been paying less and less attention to him.

However, he is not in the mood to see Daji now.

Especially when Daji was still chomping on meat, Di Xin felt like it was cut from his body every bite.

He has to slow down...

Maybe it's really getting old and can't keep up with the rhythm of the millennium vixen.

Di Xin staggered and left Shengge's palace, as if he wanted to regain his imperial dignity.

Sheng Ge pursed her lips and smiled, she couldn't believe that Di Xin could face death calmly now.

Quietly wait for death...

Hehehe, if Di Xin can still wait for death in the Buddhist family, she respects him as a man.

Tut tut...

I have to say that this meat tastes really good when roasted, Di Xin is really unlucky.

Among a bunch of meat dishes, a plate of vegetarian dishes stands out from the crowd and is particularly conspicuous.

Well, now she is used to no matter how much she likes meat, she will put a plate of vegetarian dishes.

As for how many vegetarian dishes you can eat, it all depends on your mood.

……

Lingling Qixianshang: Anchor, I'm curious what kind of illusion you created to scare Di Xin, who is waiting for death, into such a state.

Anchor: Well, Shanren has his own tricks, so don't speak humanely to outsiders.

Lingling Qixian: emmmmmmm, pretending to be aggressive won't end well.

Anchor: Summer insects can’t talk about ice, well frogs can’t talk about sea, this anchor knows that you are short-sighted, and will never dislike you, who made this anchor a kind-hearted and beautiful little fairy.

Anchor: There are not many anchors who are kind, beautiful and caring like this little fairy. Fortunately, you are fans early.

After frightening Di Xin, he ate a big meal, and Sheng Ge's heavy mood improved a lot.

Jackal and female cat: It turns out that the anchor can speak so politely. Does this mean that the anchor is far from being elegant?

I'm a magic stick: the old man figured it out, the anchor made Di Xin die countless times, and then let Di Xin completely fear death.Alas, there are few immortals who know everything by pinching their fingers like this god stick, and you wait for mortals to come and worship.

Walking too wavy will make your waist flash: MMP, I always feel that the style of painting in the live broadcast room will become a cult organization under the leadership of the anchor.

Announcer: I'm proud.

Sheng Ge drank a glass of wine slowly, then squinted his eyes and waited for Di Xin.

Heh, she didn't believe that Di Xin could sleep peacefully after going through such a horrible thing.

Alas, it's a pity that the illusion was not bad enough.

Sheng Ge silently counted the time, took a bath and changed clothes, and Di Xin, who had a new look and looked like a dog, finally came late.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. The ancients did not deceive me.

Before he left, he was still a shabby old man, but now he has become a handsome middle-aged handsome uncle.

Uh, no matter how beautiful it is, it's not her style.

She is a moral person, she only likes fresh meat.

Why is someone as dedicated as her a million-year-old single dog?

"Daji, what do you want to do?"

Di Xin looked at Sheng Ge who was lazily lying on the soft couch and looked very ugly, and asked straight to the point.

"Your Majesty, isn't what I said obvious enough?"

"I can't wait to die quietly like you, I don't have the heart yet."

"I don't want to be the pawn in the hands of Empress Nuwa anymore, and I don't want to be the one who is abandoned after a successful career, so I have to save myself."

Shengge blinked slightly, smiling brightly.

Di Xin couldn't help but shudder when he heard Sheng Ge's concubine body.

His concubine is a little fierce.

"My lord, I don't want to confuse the country anymore."

"My concubine wants to create a great Shang Dynasty where the people of Haiqing, Heyan and Yan are happy."

"Well, to put it bluntly, the concubine is just looking for bad luck. If the chess player is unhappy, the concubine will be happy."

The smile on the corner of Shengge's mouth became brighter and brighter, which was incompatible with the slightly quiet night.

"How can you guarantee that you won't die even worse after resisting?"

Di Xin asked back.

Sheng Ge was taken aback, maybe she really frightened Di Xin, and she kept saying that she was dead.

"Your Majesty, the person I want to choose now is not you."

"So, you don't have to worry. Besides, you have long been on the blacklist of Empress Nuwa. Do you really think that you can reduce your sense of existence by just sticking around, and then you will be let bygones be bygones?"

"Of course, if the king is really afraid, I can let you die without anyone noticing at the last moment, without having to suffer any pain."

This is a resistance that cannot find a way out.

Di Xin was doomed to end badly when he wrote that poem in the Nuwa Temple that day.

Nuwa was enshrined in the altar, she has been in a high position for a long time, and is sought after by thousands of people, how can she tolerate the blasphemy of Di Xin.

Di Xin looked at Daji, who was talking eloquently, confidently, and with cool eyes, and was a little stunned.

Is this still the charming, picturesque, and fun-loving Daji who is tactful and joyful under him?
Di Xin has never been so strange as now.

However, it must be admitted that such a Daji doesn't seem so ugly anymore.

He was barely acceptable.

Don't you have to bear any pain... a little heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)