Quickly cross Su Daji

Chapter 137

Su Daji stroked Xiao Yu's face lightly with his fingers, his eyes were full of seriousness, as if he wanted to firmly remember the face of the emperor Fengshen Junlang, and engrave it in his heart.

Although Xiao Yu couldn't see this affectionate appearance with his eyes closed, the hidden guards who were hiding everywhere could see it clearly.

She knew that they would report to him every detail of their expressions, movements, and gazes.

After Su Daji recorded every inch of his face with her fingertips, she suddenly closed her eyes in pain, and a line of tears fell silently.

She raised her hand to wipe it quickly, but a drop fell on the ground and hit Xiao Yu's neck.

she cried?

Weeping for his own death in advance?
Just when he didn't know why, Su Daji gently and gently took his hand from his body, and slowly put it on the couch.

She propped up her body to move easily, stretched her right hand to her waist, and gently pulled out the dagger that had been prepared for a long time.

Then, without a moment's hesitation, he swung forward vigorously!
"Zheng!"

Xiao Yu even heard the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air.

She really got stabbed!

The muscles in his whole body tensed suddenly, and he was about to dodge the attack with all his strength. Unexpectedly, just as his sharp eyes opened, the bright dagger turned suddenly, avoiding his throat, and dropped it on the bed. inside.

Xiao Yu stared blankly at the murder weapon, and it took a few seconds to react.

At the last moment when she was about to succeed, did she give up such a good assassination opportunity?

Immediately afterwards, he groaned inwardly, and opened his eyes. Didn't she find out that he was pretending to be asleep?
He quickly raised his eyes to look, but fortunately, the little man was lowering his head, covering his face tightly with his hands, and he didn't realize that he was awake.

Xiao Yu quickly closed his eyes, leaving only a small gap, secretly looking at her.

Su Daji's body trembled slightly, and an extremely soft sob slipped out from between her fingers and scattered in the air.

Crystal clear tears overflowed from between her fingers and flowed down her hand, shining finely under the reflection of the flickering candlelight.

Silent crying is the most touching.

The gurgling tears seemed to flow into Xiao Yu's heart, making his lips and tongue feel bitter.

Her life cannot be controlled by herself, and what she does cannot be determined by herself.

This is so similar to the self who is restrained by those powerful old men now.

Even when you are sad, you can't cry aloud as you like, you can only hide in the corner silently, without being discovered, and shed tears quietly for a while.

Not even daring to cry for a while.

Su Daji raised her head from her hands nervously, glanced at Xiao Yu, and found that he was still deeply asleep, so she relaxed a little and began to tidy up her mood.

Wiping away the tears on her face, she lay back cautiously, lying on her side facing Xiao Yu's direction, not sleeping, just watching him quietly.

Xiao Yu could feel that her eyes had been lingering on his face, there was no killing intent, but it was full of tenderness and tenderness.

It took a long time before her ears keenly caught her murmur that seemed to be talking to herself, so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

"I'm...not worth it."

"I'm not as good as you think, please, don't, don't treat me well..."

　The answer is, no one got it, hehehe~
　　After a bit of skin, I happily took the lid of the pot and ran away.

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　　Next chapter, 12 o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)