I am the only concubine: the dragon concubine plays the kings

Chapter 429
"Why don't you dare? Leaving here is like leaving a Shura, and life will be easier in the future!"

Zhu laughed, poured another glass of wine, felt Fan's murderous eyes, turned his head, and blinked at him briskly.

At that moment, Fan felt that the unfeeling words that Zhu just said didn't care about him at all.

A faint fragrance permeates the hall.

After Zhu Ke finished his cup, he lazily stood up, frowning slightly, "Fan, I hope that next time I see you, you can understand what I just said."

He walked outside, Fan's heart was pressed tightly by something, this young man, this time he was serious.

The next time he comes back, if he is still the same, Zhu will definitely do what he says and will never return to this Juehu Palace again.

Fan was suddenly furious, Zhu was picked up by him, he was his reborn parents, and now they treat him like this?

Although the spiritual skills are weak, the angry Fan secretly chanted a mantra, pointed with his jade finger, and a ray of light flashed towards Zhu Yi!

Zhu felt the murderous aura behind him, and turned aside lightly, the ray of light hit the white pillar with a bang, and with a bang, a small hole was punched in the pillar.

Zhu turned her head gracefully, and a beautiful smile appeared on her beautiful face, "Fan, you will never be better than me in the future, because Miss Huarong's master has taken a fancy to me."

Fan was startled, and looked at Zhu in disbelief.

This young man is glib, talking to everyone as if he is sycophant.

How could anyone like him?

Zhu has disappeared in Fan's eyes.

Fan hit the bed with a fist, making a muffled sound.

How could Vatican understand that a person, not everyone will hate glib people.

What many people hate is the heart, not the surface.

The two maids outside looked deeply at Brahman's personality, and looked at each other, speechless.

Fan has killed countless people, but he will save those who are pleasing to the eye. For example, the people in Minminyuan, if not for his help, would have starved to death on the side of the road.

But the name of patricide will always be engraved next to this person's name.

"Come on!"

Fan called out coldly, and two maids hurried in.

(End of this chapter)