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Chapter 90 90. An can tell if I am male or female (50)

"you……"

Song Long pointed at Song Xiwu, wanting to kill her directly, but for some reason, seeing her weak and pitiful appearance, he suddenly didn't want to kill her.

Thinking of his great cause, he endured it!

This bitch, after Ling Ye is dead and he controls the territory south of Yuzhou, are you afraid that he won't be able to kill her?

Be patient!
Song Long took another deep breath, and ended up taking a mouthful of dust.

It's just that no one has come to clean the basement, and there is a thick layer of dust, but when he pounced on it just now, it is naturally dusty.

In the end, this mentally retarded person still took a deep breath?It's strange if you don't inhale until your mouth and nose are full of dust!
Therefore, from the lessons learned by Ling Ye and Song Longxue, we can conclude: taking deep breaths really depends on the occasion. If you inhale ink and dust, it will be fine. If you inhale poisonous gas, viruses, etc., it will be really fatal!
"Ahem," Song Long almost pouted from the choking.

Damn it, Lin Fu's useless dim sum doesn't even clean up!
Song Xiwu once again cared weakly about Brother Spicy Chicken, "Little Brother, are you okay?"

"Good p!"

Song Long glared at Song Xiwu fiercely, stood up from the ground rubbing his nose, patted the dust off his body, and regained some of the traits that a villain should have.

"How did you think about what I mentioned earlier?"

Song Xiwu's ability to release a little "White Lotus" mark will slightly affect this mentally retarded man, so that he can be a good villain, so as not to be stupid again, she is afraid that she can't help but kill him directly, then it will be ooc!

No, Xiaobailian's death is not OOC, who is to blame for the thunderbolt?

Song Xiwu bit her lips lightly, shed tears, and said resolutely, "I won't agree."

Song Long originally wanted to lose his temper, but for some reason, it became the words Patriarch Lin arranged for him when it came to his lips.

"Do you know who Ling Ye is? He's an enemy of the Song family. Do you really think he treats you well? He's just using you. He's plotting against the entire Song family."

Song Xiwu shook her head, "I don't believe it, he is a good man!"

Song Long rolled his eyes, "What a good man, he is an ambitious dog thief who stole our Song royal family's country."

Song Xiwu was a little angry. Even though she was as weak as she is now, she didn't have the slightest momentum to be angry. "The success of the king and the defeat of the bandit is the result of the father's death. It's no wonder that the people in the south of Yuzhou have taken refuge in Ling Ye."

Song Long was furious, "Are you sick? You are from the royal family of the Song family, yet you still speak for a thief!"

"I……"

"Song Xiwu, my prince told you that Ling Ye treats you well in order to use you to deal with the court. Do you really think that he treats you sincerely? Don't be stupid, when you are useless, he will kill you. If you are smarter, help this prince kill him, in that case, you will still be a noble royal princess."

"Little brother, no matter what you say, I will not agree."

Every time Song Long's patience was almost exhausted, he inexplicably grew a little more, but he didn't think it was wrong, he just thought it was his forbearance and wisdom for the great cause.

"Okay, even if you don't help my prince, won't you help your brother? Once Song Zhi ascends the throne, he and Ling Ye will never die. Do you want to see Ling Gou kill him one day?"

Song Xiwu's almond eyes widened, her whole body trembling, she shook her head, "No, no..."

"Heh, you also said, winners and losers, which man doesn't want the whole world? Standing at the pinnacle of power?"

Song Long opened his hands, and said in a self-confessed domineering manner.

Song Xiwu put her head in her hands, "Stop it, stop it!"

"Don't forget, your surname is Song!"

Song Long knelt down in front of her, and stuffed a bunch of poison into her hand, "Kill Ling Ye, you will not only help Song Zhi, but you will also be free. Do you still want to be locked up by him for the rest of your life?"

Song Xiwu was in a daze, and after a while, she threw away the poison as if it was burning her hand, tears all over her face, "I won't kill him, Ling Ye is a good man and a good ruler, the people live very well under his rule Well, brother Prince will definitely not be willing to use such low-handed means to deal with him."

"You... Song Xiwu, you really want to toast and don't eat fine wine. Believe it or not, I killed you?"

Song Long lost his patience and escaped from the dagger, just wanting to teach this bitch a lesson!
At this time, the door to the basement was kicked open!

Before Song Long had time to react, he was thrown flying and hit the wall hard. The pain made him lie on the ground and howl, unable to get up.

Ling Ye hugged Song Xiwu, who was sitting pitifully on the ground, crying so hard that she couldn't control herself, her strong arms trembled slightly.

But Song Xiwu was frightened, and with a fever, she was a little confused. She sobbed and kept repeating a sentence, "I don't want to kill Ling Ye, I don't want to".

Ling Ye's eyes trembled, and he tried to soften his voice, "Okay, okay, we won't kill, we won't kill, don't be afraid, be good, don't be afraid, the master is here to take you home."

Song Xiwu seemed to feel relieved when she heard the familiar voice. Her crying gradually became quieter, but her body was still trembling.

"Grandpa?"

"Well, it's me."

Song Xiwu cried harder, "Master, I didn't promise them, I didn't want to kill you, believe me, I really didn't."

Ling Ye's heart was almost broken by her crying, and he kissed her temples with great pity, "I believe, I believe, even if you really want to kill me, I will give you my life."

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

"Okay, don't, I'm wrong, little ancestor, don't cry, okay?"

Isn't it his little ancestor?

When he was angry with her, he could only swallow it by himself. When she smiled, he was helpless. When he was pitiful, he was willing to give her his heart. When he lost it, he almost went crazy.

Fortunately, he finally found her!

Song Xiwu clutched his skirt tightly, sobbing: "Master, I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

Ling Ye hugged the little ancestor and kept coaxing, "It's okay, it's okay, the master is here, don't be afraid."

Jin Shu and others who became the background board silently tied up the mourning Song Long, grabbed a rag and stuffed it into his mouth, and dragged him out quietly without caring that he rolled his eyes from the stench.

The atmosphere between the lord and the little prince is just right!
Who dares to disturb?
They are not idiots like Lin Fu and Song Long, they just like courting death!
That is, tsk tsk, I didn't expect the protagonist who has always been bad-tempered to coax people so patiently one day.

Once the old house is on fire, it is terrible!
(End of this chapter)