The blackened male god of fast crossing strategy chases to the end

Chapter 820 The Daily Life of Falling in Love and Killing with the Sick Prince (34)

"Somewhat sure." To be honest, Chu Xiaoxiao is not very sure, but she can't completely deny it. After all, although she has never seen such a thing, she still remembers such a record in her mind!

"..." Zhao Yuan was silent.

The room suddenly fell into silence!

How can I say something!

Afraid of the sudden silence of the air!

Half an hour!

Zhao Yuan suddenly said, "Qiao You, don't get too close to me recently, it's not good for you!"

"Oh, I don't want to get too close to you." Chu Xiaoxiao was very honest, "It's just a task."

Zhao Yuan's mind suddenly missed a beat, and the fingers placed under the quilt quietly tightened, yes, for her, getting close to him was indeed just a task.

"Leave here immediately before this son changes his mind. Otherwise, this son will take your life at some point when his hands will itch." The voice became indifferent.

Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at him, "In this life, you will die of old age or illness, and there is no other way to die."

After finishing speaking, Chu Xiaoxiao turned her head and left.

When she was about to walk to the door, Zhao Yuan suddenly stopped her, "Qiao You!"

"What are you doing?" Chu Xiaoxiao paused.

The air was very quiet. After a long time, a sentence came from behind, "Thank you."

Chu Xiaoxiao looked calm.

Zhao Yuan thanked her for detoxifying his body.

"Task."

Putting down those two cold words, Chu Xiaoxiao pushed open the door and left here.

Zhao Yuan's eyes followed her back, and there was an unbearable longing in his heart. He couldn't help but wanted to keep her by his side... The palms under the quilt became tighter and tighter, and Zhao Yuan's deep eyes showed crazy possessiveness. ...

However, soon, his eyes calmed down, and he restrained the crazy possession in his heart.

Situation in his capacity... Forcing her to stay by his side will only harm her!
"Come on!"

Zhao Yuan looked awe-inspiring.

Immediately, a hidden guard came in, and Zhao Yuan ordered, "Send someone to spread the news that Qiao You failed to assassinate my son."

"This?" The dark guard was taken aback, puzzled by Zhao Yuan's actions.

"Qiao You is doing things for Zhao Yin. If she doesn't make any substantial progress, she will definitely be made things difficult by Zhao Yin." Zhao Yuan said calmly, "Do it."

"It's just..." the dark guard's eyes froze, "If this news is really spread, my son, you are seriously injured now, and your situation will definitely be even more dangerous in the future."

"It's okay, this son has his own measure, so go." Zhao Yuanming hesitated to say more.

No matter how anxious the secret guard was, he could only follow orders.

but said...

this night.

Chu Xiaoxiao quietly entered Prince Zhao Yin's residence.

The guards of this palace are very interesting. On the surface they are loose, but secretly, the guards are stricter than any other palace.

Bypassing the guards, Chu Xiaoxiao quietly entered Zhao Yin's room.

At that time, Zhao Yin had already slept with his clothes on.

This guy doesn't like people in the room when he sleeps, but he sleeps very lightly, and wakes up whenever there is any movement.

But he didn't open his eyes.

Chu Xiaoxiao tapped twice on the table beside the bed, and said coolly, "Hey, get up quickly when you wake up."

Zhao Yin slowly opened his eyes, and shot at Chu Xiaoxiao coldly, "Qiao You, you're getting more and more senseless."

"I've always been like this." Chu Xiaoxiao calmly sat down at the table, took out a torch and lit the candles on the candlestick. She felt a chill on her neck just after doing this.

A blade fell on her neck.

The murderous aura was cold to the bone, and he kept shuttling through this bedroom.

Chu Xiaoxiao curled her lips into a smile, damn it, it's not been a day or two since she wanted to kill her.

"What do you think I came to see you for?" Chu Xiaoxiao deliberately kept it a secret.

　All in silence for this baby, won't your conscience hurt? ? ? (black question mark face)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)