The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 220 Almost to the point where lips meet.

The man's face remained unchanged, "It's nothing special, it's tasteless to eat."

Chu Xi: "."

MMP, as expected, this man doesn't want to see her, and they all say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but in the eyes of this man, she is probably an ugly thing.

But Chu Xi didn't want to be defeated, so she snorted coldly and said, "If it's nothing special, how could that dead eunuch Wu Liangye still stare at me for so long?"

He straightened her face, and said in a low voice, "Chu Xi, do you feel proud to be liked by that kind of eunuch who is physically disabled and psychopathic?"

Chu Xi stared fixedly at the man's face at a close distance. He is a man, when he is not talking, he looks like a handsome man.

But when that nasty mouth talks, what the hell is it? It's as poisonous as arsenic.

"I don't feel proud, I just want to clarify." Chu Xi cleared her voice, "There are still people who like my little face."

"Chu Xi—are you still thinking about the assassin who appeared in the palace last time?"

The man's cold voice made Chu Xi's tender body tremble, "I'm not thinking about it."

Damn dog, she almost forgot about that bastard if he didn't mention it.

Could it be that the man in black was sent by Lord Yan to retrieve her soul?

She hasn't finished her good life yet. The original owner has done so many bad things. If it is all blamed on her, it will be easy for her to go to the eighteenth level of hell.

At this moment, Chu Xi felt extremely irritable.

And in the eyes of the man, her reaction was more like she was so anxious that she felt a little guilty. She didn't say a word about the assassin because she was afraid that he would be bad at that moment?

He asked his men to check the guy's identity, but found nothing.

The strength between the fingers intensified a little, and Chu Xi's jaw hurt a little.

She let out a low cry, and stared weakly at the man, "My lord, I know that some powerful people—for example, like you, always have some special hobbies.

I don't object to pinching my chin, but you have also considered my feelings. If you pinch it all of a sudden, won't you have no more pinches in the future? "

The man's fingertips were not loose, and he moved closer to the woman's face. From such a close distance, he could clearly see the woman's slender eye feathers, with their roots distinct.

"Who is that assassin?"

Chu Xi looked innocent, and said honestly, "I don't know who he is! But it seems that his martial arts are relatively high."

It was as if something swept across the bottom of the man's heart, and the calm lake of his heart shook. No, to be precise, it was a hurricane.

He still looked at her blankly, "Is your martial arts higher?"

Although his voice is quite magnetic and can make people's ears go soft, this kind of tone of voice always gives people a sense of oppression.

Did she say something wrong?The four hidden guards under him bullied that guy alone, and they were able to make that guy run away. The fact is that that guy is really good at martial arts.

Still - facts are one thing, self-esteem quite another.

How embarrassing it would be for him to pay so much salary to the hidden guards, but outnumbered. She can understand the psychology of being a boss.

Chu Xi immediately shook her head obsequiously, and changed her words, "Martial arts are not considered high, it is said that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people. There must be many people with better martial arts than him."

The man's hand quickly moved back, and quickly clasped the back of Chu Xi's head.

This action is very familiar to Chu Xi, this nima is a sign of kissing her forcefully every time, as expected, these big guys like to play this trick.

Invisibly, the distance narrowed again, almost to the point where the lips touched
(End of this chapter)