Secret Service Crown Princess: Fudge a country to play

Chapter 167 Once there is revenge, I will report it on the spot 8
I was preparing my lines, thinking that when the two of them came to me, as elders... Bah, I made a mistake!As an ex-girlfriend, I should also generously send some blessings.

It’s just that I’m thinking too hard about blessings. In my previous life, I only thought about killing people, even if I’m a blessing, I wish someone would die soon.

Now let me talk about New Year's greetings sincerely, I am really at a loss for words for a while.

I was thinking hard on my side, when someone rushed to Tang Chu.

When I got close, I found that it was the cannon fodder that passed by just now. I saw him bend his waist down, leaned closer to us, and then whispered:
"The girl who was with the master had an accident!"

I was taken aback and asked back:

"You mean Xu Jing?"

The man nodded:

"After being poisoned, my whole face turned blue."

As soon as we heard that it was okay, we got up quickly and went back to the yard where we lived.

Xu Shi made a lot of noise when he got up, so that the classmate Ning Tong who was holding Mei Jiao Niang's arm followed the sound and looked towards me.

At this time, I was jumping off Tang Chu with a soft cry, and I don't know which wicked person just put a pot of boiling water where I landed.

I didn't pay attention, and stepped on it according to the boiling kettle.

It is conceivable that with Tang Chu by his side, even if this kind of mistake had a beginning, it would have no chance of ending.

Unsurprisingly, before I stepped into the crisis, my whole body was lifted up by him.

Tang Chu reacted, but Ningtong was not too slow.

The moment I was picked up, the bridegroom walking the flower path let go of the pair of little hands that carried him with him, and came straight to me.

This move attracted crowds of people watching the ceremony to rush to the place where the incident happened, and even the little prince of the White Tiger Kingdom cast a layer of gossip on those purple eyes.

At this time, I didn't know whether to be moved or to find a wall and slam it to death. I was hesitating, so I had to stretch out my hand tremblingly and pointed at Ningtong, who hated the iron and said:
"Tell me, you have your beloved, and I also have my patron saint. Get married to you, what are you doing with me!"

(End of this chapter)