The emperor is still tied: stop, this palace is robbed

Chapter 47 You fell in love with that killer at first sight? 2
"Zi Mei, you are a girl, can you not laugh so,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, so, without laughing so..."

Yue Tinghui looked at Zimei, and originally wanted to describe it as sinister, but her smile didn't seem sinister, especially those big eyes, which made people's heart throb.

"Brother Yue, you don't understand this. A smile is the best communication weapon between people."

Lan Zimei yawned.

"Oh, forget it, there are still two hours before dawn, you should go back to sleep quickly."

Yue Tinghui shook his head helplessly, completely unaware of the pampering on his face.

Although he has a younger sister, when he was in Mingyue Kingdom, he was extremely indifferent to others.

"Brother Yue, let's sleep in another room, I'm afraid that Yan Haoran will suddenly come and assassinate me."

Zimei looked at Yue Tinghui and said suddenly.

There's no way, she really suffers from insomnia alone, since she was a child, she never wanted to sleep alone.

If she hadn't suffered from insomnia last night, she wouldn't have gone to the brothel today.

"That's what you asked for. I've never seen someone as stupid as you in the world who spends 100 million taels to hire someone to kill you."

Yue Tinghui shook his head and said mockingly.

"Oh, don't talk about this, you will understand when you see Yan Haoran, let alone,,,"

"What's more, you are his savior, he won't kill you, do you think so?"

Yue Tinghui looked at Lan Zimei with his thoughts written on his face and said helplessly.

"Almost, he promised to owe me his life. Anyway, I don't think he will kill me. In this way, the money will still be mine at that time, and it will also destroy the myth of his killer."

Lan Zimei said confidently.

"I don't think so. You have never seen a real killer. They are all cold-blooded tools without emotion."

Seeing that Lan Zimei really occupied his bed, Yue Tinghui didn't leave. To be honest, he was really worried after hearing what Lan Zimei said.

"Maybe so, but..."

Yan Haoran's indifferent face was in Lan Zimei's mind, and she really didn't see any emotion in his eyes that night.

"Stop pretending to be his savior, you, I guess it's just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse."

Yue Tinghui smiled and broke Zimei's fantasy.

(End of this chapter)