Chapter 672

These words not only succeeded in destroying Su Qingyi's good mood, but even the smile on An Ran's lips gradually faded.

After being silent for a while, An Ran sneered and said, "So this is what we have to deal with next...His Royal Highness King Ning will not let this king go, and I believe that the wife in charge of your mighty general's mansion will not either Let you and Qi'er off!"

Su Qingyi's eyes were slightly cold, and there was a flash of determination in her eyes.

"In terms of safety, I have nothing to do. Zhang Peng is just a scholar with no power to restrain himself, and he must have no idea about it... Therefore, the wealth and life of our group must be taken care of by His Royal Highness King Jing." Already!"

Su Qingyi took a deep breath, blinked her eyes, and said to An Ran in as relaxed a tone as possible.

"Why does this king always think that Yi'er seems to have something in her words!"

An Ran naturally understood what Su Qingyi meant, so he also passed the topic logically.

"If we can escape smoothly this time, the courtiers will definitely re-examine His Royal Highness King Jing's status in the court. Even the emperor may look at His Highness King Jing differently!"

The corners of Su Qingyi's mouth turned up slightly, she thought about it for a while, then looked at An Ran with meaning.

An Ran stepped back and let out a comfortable sigh: "Speaking of which, Zhang Peng is really a talent. It's hard to understand how he came up with such a comfortable recliner!"

Although the bamboo recliner is a bit crude, the effect is still good. Right now, An Ran is squinting his eyes comfortably, using the recliner's own inertia to rock back and forth.

"His Royal Highness King Jing!"

Seeing An Ran's out-of-shape appearance, Su Qingyi glared at An Ran angrily, and said angrily, "You must have forgotten what you promised me back then, right?!"

"Hmm... I don't know what aspect Yi'er is referring to? This king seems to have promised Yi'er a lot of things, and I really can't remember right now..."

An Ran slightly opened one eye, glanced at Su Qingyi, and found that Su Qingyi's brows were tightly frowned, and suddenly felt teasing in her heart: "If Yi'er can kiss me, maybe I will remember it? Wang's memory is always good when he's in a good mood, and bad when he's in a bad mood... How about it, Yi'er, do you want to try it?"

"An Ran!"

Su Qingyi suddenly sat up straight and glared at An Ran!

Hearing Su Qingyi calling her own name, An Ran's heart trembled involuntarily, she hurriedly opened her eyes, touched her nose, and said with an embarrassed smile, "If you don't kiss me, then you can kiss me... Which of the things that Wang promised Yi'er did not come true? Don't worry, this matter from the beginning to the end is all due to Su Qingqi, the eldest son of the mighty general's mansion. Try the medicine yourself, and report back to me as soon as you get the results, so that the smallpox can be wiped out smoothly this time!"

Su Qingyi rolled her eyes at An Ran, and snorted coldly: "It's not too bad!"

"Yi'er is so kind to Qi'er, what should I do if I get jealous?"

An Ran blinked, sat up too, and asked Su Qingyi "poorly".

"That's my own younger brother. If you are also my own younger brother, I will naturally love you so much!"

Having received An Ran's "guarantee" again, Su Qingyi finally felt at ease, and did not go to see An Ran, but lay down with her eyes closed again.

(End of this chapter)

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