Su Miao’s hand shook and pressed on his wound.
The intense pain came, but the man only frowned slightly, his deep gaze always sticking to her face for an instant, his phoenix eyes narrowing even more, paying attention to each and every minutiae of her micro-expressions.
In the next second, the woman, however, lightly raised her eyelids and smiled at him, “Yes, my concubine loves you so much that she is naturally jealous.”
But Di Bei Yu’s thin lips also hooked upwards, “Do you think that by saying this, I will be fooled by you?”
Su Miao, “………”
He seemed to smile, “You ate too much tonight, it won’t also be because of De Fei’s dim sum so you are angry?”
Su Miao, “………”
Di Bei Yu’s face and mood that had been sinking for several days finally recovered a bit, and he spat out four words in a hard voice, “Small-minded.”
Su Miao, “………”
She closed her eyes, still did not hold back, suddenly raised her hand and pressed on his wound again If that just now was just a collision between undoubtedly, it is still light, but this time it was a deliberate heavy press.
“Su Miao!”
Di Bei Yu’s face suddenly changed as he snapped, “Do you want to commit regicide?”
Su Miao looked at him expressionlessly, pulling her lips into a cold smile.
She had always felt that her temper was quite good, as long as she didn’t intentionally pick a fight, she could get along well with anyone.
But obviously, this man was not in the normal range.
Obviously he was the supreme monarch, obviously he was the one she should be most wary of, obviously she should respectfully carry all the good words to him just like she did at the very beginning, but look at this mouth of his, it was almost as if one could not wait to sew him up.
How could she be angry with him?
But she couldn’t help but be angry with him.
Any she know thousands of demons and monsters, any she has seen countless people ghosts love affair, but …… seven feelings and six desires, she really still did not completely broken.
Su Miao curved her lips, “Shouldn’t a dim king be killed?”
Emperor Beiyu narrowed his eyes, suddenly cupped her chin, seemingly smiling but not smiling through the increasingly dense danger, “What did you say?”
Two words slowly drifted out between the woman’s red lips, “Faint king.”
The man laughed back in anger, “Do you think that I am now injured and can’t take you?”
“………”
Su Miao meets his deep haunted phoenix eyes, choosing the lighter former between provoking him and beating him to death, “Yes then.”
Di Bei Yu’s handsome face abruptly sank, pressing her down to crush her underneath.
But the woman’s hand was even faster, once again pressing on his wound, even poking down harshly, “Emperor.”She stared at the blood seeping out of his chest, and the force of her hand was lighter again, “Stop fooling around, treat the wound then get some rest, eh?”
Who the hell is making a scene now?
“Su Miao.”A gust of pain hit his chest, “After you provoked me, how dare you put on this as if nothing happened?”
“Doesn’t it hurt?”She asked without answering.
If this man’s injury was originally still only at the level of a second degree cripple, then after being pressed and pressed by her like this, it had probably become a tenth degree cripple.
Di Bei Yu glared viciously at her, could it not hurt?
If nothing happens, it doesn’t mean it’s really fine!
This damned woman is just heartless and wolfish, it really deserves to be a woman who takes raising snakes as a hobby, it’s simply cold-blooded!
“I’m hungry.”He didn’t have the good sense to say.
“………”
Very well, the topic was back to the beginning.
Su Miao smiled, “So do we need Empress De to come over?”
