My Empress is My Bad Girl

The water patted her chin with the bead, forcing her to swallow.

The pill melts in the mouth.

Even if I want to vomit, I can't vomit.

Consciousness quickly faded away.

Seeing her close her eyes, Shui Suizhu nodded in satisfaction, picked up the blade again, pointed it at the baby's abdomen, and muttered to herself: "Zhang Nantian, I will definitely win."

When the knife was about to scratch the bleeding mark on the delicate skin, a stone flew in and hit the water with the bead's wrist accurately.

The water hurts with the bead, Huo Ran turned his head—

"who is it?"

"I."

Zhang Lichen flew up and stood at the door, his eyes falling on the baby first.

Because of the cold, the baby's skin is slightly red, but there is no trace of trauma.

Shui Suizhu coldly said: "Who allowed you to come here?"

"The owner arrested my apprentice here. Can't I come?" Zhang Lichen stepped forward and tried to get closer to the baby.

"Stand and don't move." The blade of the Shuzhuzhu changed its direction and placed it on the aorta of the baby's neck. "I don't have anything in my hand. As long as I move a little bit, blood will flow out of her beautiful neck. ."

The extremely sharp blade has cut through the skin of the child, spilling a straight, shallow bead of blood.

As long as she exerts a little bit more force, it will cut the blood vessels.

Zhang Lichen stopped: "You don't want to kill her."

"Naturally, I don't want to, so don't force me." Shui Suizhu chuckled. "You have been with me for ten years. You should know that I can do anything."

"What are you doing to catch the baby?"

Zhang Lichen glanced at the bed next to him, covered with a quilt, and Shui Yijun, who was sleeping peacefully, asked, "What are you going to do to the two of them?"

"Transplant Zhao Youxi's talent to Jun'er."

"This is impossible."

"Naturally, others can't do it. I'm the only one who can do this in this world."

"Shui Suizhu, I know that you resent my father. That is the grievances of your previous generation. Don't be angry with others. Especially Shui Yijun, he is very pitiful."

"Oh, do you know everything?"

Zhang Lichen did not answer. He only took out a letter and handed it to her: "This is the letter I received three days ago. I didn't understand it at the time, but now it seems that this letter is for you."

"He wrote to me?"

The water gleamed with a strange light under the eyes, and there were two abnormal and exciting flushes on the cheeks.

Zhang Lichen threw the letter over.

The water followed the bead and grabbed the letter, but the blade against the baby's neck did not move.

This super strong control is a powerful performance of her martial arts.

Zhang Lichen stood quietly at the door.

Water followed the bead to open the letter with one hand.

There are only eight characters on the letter—

One is different and two are wide, and everyone is happy.

Shui Suizhu stared at these words in a daze, as if to understand the intention behind the writer.

"He, isn't he coming?" she muttered to herself.

"Is there any agreement between you?" Zhang Lichen asked.

"Yes. He said that in twenty-five years, he will come to see me and get to know me. It is also necessary to compare whether his son is outstanding or my son is good!" Shui Suizhu slammed the envelope. Scratching, exclaimed angrily, "Why should he send me only these words? What is my twenty-five years of waiting and suffering in his eyes?"

Zhang Lichen didn't know much about the things between them, but he could roughly infer some from the passage of Shui Suizhu.

It turned out that Zhang Nantian had an agreement with her when they were born.