Frost-free self-crawl 3

"A gambling game is a gambling game. As the king's personal guard, don't you even forget the word "keeping promises?" The thin, cold lips spit out cold-blooded words.

This sentence pierced Wushuang's heart like a sharp sword.

Bleeding painfully, suffocating painfully.

Wushuang looked at Nan Yuechen incredulously, her lips trembled, and she lowered her voice and asked: "Master, do you really want to abandon the person who was willing to die for you for this bitch?"

have to say.

Wushuang's words are really technical, for the sake of a woman who hasn't known for a few days, and abandon the subordinates who have blocked his life!

Since I was in the Donghua Empire, the dark places were all dark guards who protected Nan Yue Chen.

If Nan Yuechen really gave up Wushuang, and really watched Wushuang die, it would inevitably hurt the hearts of all the subordinates.

Seeing this somewhat sad scene, Jiuyin consciously remained silent.

Under Wushuang's sad gaze, Nan Yuechen sneered with disdain.From Wushuang's perspective, he could see his face like running water, every inch of it was beautiful and beautiful, and it was suffocating.

What makes Wushuang even more suffocating is the ruthless wording in Nan Yuechen's mouth:

"Heh! A humble subordinate, your life is the king's control. This king wants you to live and die, and you are worthy to make conditions with this king. It's a joke!"

He said that she was an abandoned concubine, did he ridicule himself as a humble subordinate?

What's wrong with this woman?

Ye Feng is biased towards her, the master is biased towards her, and everyone is biased towards her!

Obviously it was her fault. She set a trap and forced herself to make a bet. Why should she bear it in the end?

"Heh! Hehe!"

Wushuang's mouth laughed bitterly, and the eyes of Nan Yuechen were ironic smiles.

"What's so good about this demon girl, master, wake up! She is the lowly concubine abandoned by the Donghua warlord, or a terribly-looking lowly concubine." Wushuang stretched out angrily trembling fingers, pointing to The Jiuyin next to him angrily said.

"Am I humble?"

"Can I have her humble?"

"The King of War disgusts her, but she still scheming to viciously prescribe the King of War... They are all leaning toward her!" Wushuang was stunned by hatred, his eyes turned scarlet, and his eyes were unwilling and resentful!

The remaining intentions have not settled.

A chill from the abyss spread out from the center, and the face of the person in the main seat was extremely cold.Just before Nan Yuechen was about to get angry, Jiuyin, who was generally watching a good show, suddenly laughed.

The laughter is strange, the laughter is sincere.

But he also smiled casually.

"Are you finished?" At the same time as the voice sounded, Jiuyin slowly looked towards Wushuang, his eyes were brighter and dazzling than ever, and they were more deadly as water.

She stepped her feet slowly.

Looking at Wushuang's gaze is like looking at an ant, high above, watching all sentient beings.

There was a faint smile at the corner of Jiuyin's mouth, and he raised his foot and walked in the direction of Wushuang.Every time he fell, he hit his heart like a hammer.

"Am I wrong?"

"Do you dare to say that you didn't shamelessly post? No extravagant desire for people to trample on?" Wushuang's reason has long been surrounded by hostility, completely knowing that his life is at stake.