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Chapter 78

"You evil beast, are you stirring up trouble?" Su Zhi couldn't help but pointed his slender finger at his nose and scolded him.

Fuhua gently pressed her hand down, "Once Lian Chiyuan and Fengtian go to war, it will be much more interesting. Besides, you may have already known that if you want to save you from Fengtian, the next day alone will not be enough.

Su Gurong suffered such a big loss in the last battle, but this time he will definitely counterattack. In order to save you, Lian Chiyuan will endure the humiliation and bear the burden and marry that beautiful lady Fanjin home."

The more Su Zhi listened, the colder her heart became. Lian Chiyuan would marry another woman. Even if Su Zhi could endure anything, she couldn't bear this and couldn't bear it. If she were here, she could try her best to stop it. She could

Give Lian Chiyuan a more powerful weapon. Let Princess Fanjin get out of here, but she is not here. If he really marries someone else, then she.

"You said, this way, you will be a burden to him for the rest of your life, always succumbing to his various concubines, and fighting every step of the way to resist Jun Mowen. Do you want to go back to days like this? Su Zhi." Fuhua.

The wanton smile made Su Zhi's eyes turn red.

Would she want to go back in such a day? Can she still think about what she had thought before, even if she could be a maid to accompany him? Look at his radiance, look at him hugging him from left to right, and see how he moves towards the position of king step by step.

Can it be done?

"Report to the Lord, a strange woman has appeared on the island." Lin Cuo's voice came to mind outside the door.

Coming? Su Zhi’s hands clenching the edge of the bed were trembling slightly. She didn’t want to, she couldn’t.

"Today's banquet, I wanted to give you a glass of farewell wine, but unfortunately, I can't drink it now." Fuhua laughed loudly. Suddenly, a hurricane rolled up around him, brocade clothes fluttered around him, and there was a deep and hot red in his eyes.

The light hit Su Zhi's eyes.

Although Su Zhi desperately wanted to avoid it, she still felt her vision go dark. The moment she fell on the bed, tears fell from the corners of her eyes. They dripped on the silk quilt, creating a warm water stain and spreading.

Fuhua gathered his breath, the hurricane disappeared, and the pink curtain hanging in the air gently hung down, covering the two of them on the bed. Fuhua stretched out his hand to lift Su Zhi's body.

Her thick and slightly wet eyelashes drooped gently, and her slightly cold body was still not warm in her arms. Why did his heart still hurt? The feeling of countless sharp thorns piercing into his heart made him always evil.

The charming and cold eyes can't be seen clearly under the red candle. They are in a trance and intoxicating.

He just hugged her and stared at her sleeping face.

Until Lin Cuo said, "My lord, that woman has already sneaked in."

Fuhua's fingers moved, and his eyes became tighter and tighter. He finally put Su Zhi back on the bed and covered her with a quilt. He said in a deep voice, "Act as planned."

Lin Cuo responded and disappeared into the courtyard.

Fuhua took one last look at her and walked out.

The moment he closed the door, there was a sudden pain in his chest, and the fishy smell came up from his throat and oozed out from the corners of his mouth. He couldn't help but lower his head and laugh softly. The laughter became louder and louder, until he almost burst into tears.

Come out, it's so flashy, so flashy, you don't even know why your heart hurts. That kind of incomprehensible and empty feeling makes him feel extremely ridiculous.

Late at night, outside the courtyard, Hua Song, dressed in black, sighed to herself that God help her, Fuhua held a banquet at this time, so that all the guards were so lax. Everyone on the island was drunk and had no defense at all.

On the way, she heard someone talking about Su Zhi, and the location of Su Zhi was also leaked. Su Zhi was really stubborn. She gave up the glitz and ran away forcefully, so much so that she was given a drug to calm her down.

Lock it here.

Hua Song sneaked into the courtyard quietly, pried open the lock easily, and ducked into the inner room.

On the bed, Su Zhi was lying quietly, as if asleep. She was originally thinking about how to trick Su Zhi back to Fengtian, but now that she had skipped it, she felt extremely guilty for a moment.

Although the tip bag that deceived her was fake, she felt guilty. Now she is struggling in her heart, but Xi Jue, Xi Jue is still waiting for her. As long as Su Zhi is kidnapped back, she and Xi Jue will be free.

Now, she has the freedom and love she longs for every day and every night.

"Azhi, I really have no other way to go." Hua Song walked up to Su Zhi and slid his cold fingers across her cheek. His eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell instantly.

"I really have no other way to go. Save me, save Xi Jue. Ah Zhi, he is almost tortured to death." Tears fell on Su Zhi's face.

If Su Zhi could wake up at this moment, would she cry too? Why didn't anyone come to save her? You are all longing for tomorrow, you are all longing for freedom and love. As everyone knows, Su Zhi is also longing for you.

The desire is more thirsty.

Hua Song bit her lip, her eyes tightened, and she lifted Su Zhi up and carried it on her shoulders. She quietly moved to the door, raised her steps, and disappeared into the dusk with Su Zhi.

Behind them, the flashy blue brocade clothes shone in the darkness. He leaned against the plum blossom tree in the courtyard, watching the disappearing figure, and a hurricane suddenly ignited around him. The wind was so strong that it seemed to sweep everything away.

His pupils and black hair gradually turned red. The plum blossom trees around him swayed crazily. Finally, bang, several plum trees burst open, and the sky was filled with dead branches and flowers, and snow petals condensed into ice particles fell on him and flew.

His long red hair, his shoulder corners, his eyelashes, his brocade clothes, and his heart are poignant and cold.

Hua Song drove non-stop, with almost no time for rest. Fortunately, the small boat she had hidden at the corner of the Dongpu River was still there. Carrying Su Zhi on her back, she stepped onto the boat and placed Su Zhi on the carpet in the cabin. It was kept tight.

The body finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about it, I still have lingering fear. If I encounter flashy things, ten lives will not be enough.

After a while, the boat slowly began to sail towards the center of the Dongpu River, shrouded in the dark night.

Fengtian Prince Hall.

Su Zhi felt a drop of warm liquid fall on his face.

She tried to move her fingers, and the next second she gently opened her eyes. What came into view was a familiar and handsome face. Su Zhi didn't know what kind of emotion he should have in his heart, so he just stared at her quietly.

Hua Song didn't want Su Zhi to wake up at this moment. He stepped back in a hurry, his heartbeat accelerated, and he couldn't say anything for a moment.

Su Zhi rolled her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar room in front of her. She felt extremely tired. She opened her mouth and finally let out a heart-wrenching, hoarse voice from her bitter throat, "Senior sister. If I kill you,
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