Chapter 961

"I'm very serious. You help me escape the pursuit of your people and let me live alone. It's meaningless. I want to be with iris Wei. I have only one request!"

"Well, I'll help you to get the medicine for demagogues, and then we'll go together. I know a place where my people can't find it. As long as they dodge that time, nothing will happen!" Cangchu's face showed a touch of joy.

"After that, I will never allow you to do anything to iris Wei."

"No!" Cangchu still shakes his head, and the shallow smile spreads out in the corner of his lips, just like the peach blossom blooming in spring, gorgeous: "pull hook!"

Cangchu held out a little thumb.

Mu Jin then also extended a small thumb and Cang Chu pulled the hook, which is a kind of agreement.

"By the way, I don't want the Japanese defender iris to find out about me and you!"

"I try!" Cangchu smiled at mujin, and the excited light leaped in her eyes.

Li Jiujiu is watching, stunned, and he just wants to stay beside Shangli, but others can do it in a few words, and he's been fighting for five years.

Sure enough, he has only a good-looking leather bag, but not a little wisdom.

"I hope you're the one who broke into the city and took me away!" Cangchu put forward this request to mujin.

Li Jiujiu's eyes also began to look forward to, and then looked to Shangli.

Shangli doesn't wait for mujin to speak, so she firmly opposes: "I don't want to be pestered by him all my life. I think you two should be together. You really match!"

Cangchu glanced at Li Jiujiu beside him: "I don't like men with empty leather bags. I like men who can conquer me. Beauty and wisdom coexist!"

"Cangchu, this matter must be agreed by Shangli!"

"I won't agree anyway!" War from the direct cold exit, do not give cangchu any chance.

"When I used to serve the crown princess, your wife and the Crown Princess wrote down their wishes on paper on spring day, put them in a jar and buried them somewhere..." Cangchu's words haven't finished, Shangli rushes up.

His eyes were full of eagerness: "where is it buried?"

"If you want to know, let me exchange with Li Jiu!"

Shangli pressed her lips tightly, as if she was holding back. At last, she said, "if I find out you lied to me, I will kill you!"

"Under the eighth peach tree in the third Pavilion on the left of Qifu garden in Nanyue!" Cangchu smiled, and then looked at Xiang mujin: "do you want to know what the Crown Princess wrote?"

Mujin put her eyes far away and looked at the moon like a circle in the sky: "probably to give me a baby?"

"No, the Crown Princess just entered the palace at that time. Her wish is that you can laugh at her more, talk to her more and let her accompany you more!" Cangchu said softly, and then walked towards the city.

And Li Jiujiu is happy to go in the direction of Liucheng!

Wait until the figure of these two people disappears completely in the night, Shangli says to mujin, "you won't really do this, will you?"

Mujin looked at the direction of cangchu's departure, and looked at the little thumb that just hooked cangchu, and said coldly: "you see, cangchu's acting skills are so good, what does it look like It's no wonder that the original patriarch wanted to kill these cursed children because they were too smart and excellent. If they were allowed to develop, the aristocracy's ruling position would not be guaranteed! "

"I really think cangchu is a broken sleeve!" Shangli takes a breath after listening: "but how does cangchu know that we already know these things? Will it be Fu Chen? "

"No, at least not so fast. Cangchu can't be so clever. The only possibility is that we have internal demons around us!" Cangchu's reaction at first really surprised mujin, but then he calmed down.

"Is it yours or mine?"

"It should be my man!"

"Who will it be?" Shangli is more surprised: "rather break face?"

Mujin remembered that the carrier pigeon he saw in the mountains was flying out of the woods they had just passed. At that time, su'er got off the carriage and asked for help.

Maybe su'er heard what he and Wei Yuanmei talked about that night. Su'er probably didn't want cangchu to die, so she would tell cangchu about it.

This little Sue

However, it's not too late for cangchu to kill cangchu after he got the medicine to relieve Gu.

"What? Is it Sue When Wei iris heard this, the whole person sat up from the bed.

Mujin immediately makes a "shush" action to let Wei iris keep her voice down. Then she quickly points a few acupoints on su'er's body to let su'er fall into a complete sleep.

"It must be su'er who has poison!" Wei can't believe that her own daughter has become a traitor.

"After all, su'er has deep feelings for cangchu and likes cangchu very much. It's normal to tell cangchu!"

Wei iris looks at the sleeping little Sue. She is really angry and hateful, but what can she do.

"Then why does cangchu come back?"

"Because his task is to keep an eye on me. The more he bites at the last moment, the more dead he will be. If we don't die or disappear, will their efforts over the years be in vain?" Mujin understands cangchu's mood. The more she reaches the last moment, the less she will give up easily.

And we can't give up, or we'll have to wait 50 years.

"I don't think cangchu could do anything to see you!" Why does cangchu want to be like this? He is so beautiful and elegant.

"My original plan was to kill him, but when he said he was cursed, I felt that he couldn't do it, because he was trying to find out how many we know. People like him must have made all preparations before they came. If they don't take care of themselves, they will scare the snake. The best way is to respond to all changes without change!"

Mu Jin opened her eyes, like a sword shooting out of her eyes.

Wei iris's eyes suddenly looked at Ning Fuyan, who was sleeping in another bed, as if she thought of something.

The two hands hanging on the side of the body suddenly clenched, at the same time, the eyes of that pair of Qingyan also burst out a hard experience.

The demon pulls an 8-year-old boy to Fu Chen's side. The facial features, which are slightly tender but equally beautiful, seem to be carved out of a mold with Fu Chen.

"Chaoge, this is your father!" The demon gently holds the little boy's hand, with a gentle tone, and the tender pulse in his eyes is even more moving.

Fu Chen looked at the child in front of him who was exactly like himself. The cold heart was touched, but his face did not make any expression: "this child is very similar to me, but it doesn't mean he is my child!"