Chapter 539

"Si Muhan, even if you kill me, I won't give you the antidote." She was elated with a smile, "I die alone, too boring, let Ruan zhixia accompany me, also worth it."

"Toast, no penalty!"

The division evening cold directly blows to open her tightly to pull his clothes to put of hand, slant to the door to shout a way: "come in, send a person to me to Emperor."

The emperor is the headquarters of Huo Shisheng's dark forces.

There are all kinds of torture that can not be killed.

When Huo Shisheng was walking in the dark, he specially developed it for the traitors.

If anyone is rebellious, he will give up being a demon because he is afraid of the torture that he can't survive.

Now that a woman in Tang Qingya is sent, it is conceivable that she will be tortured.

But Tang Qing Ya is determined to let Si Mu Han and Ruan know that Xia can't live in peace.

Unexpectedly, when he was taken away, he still didn't give up the antidote.

Si Mu Han looks at Tang Qingya. He would rather be sent to the Emperor than hand over the antidote.

On such a beautiful face, there is a dull feeling of wind and rain.

He clenched his fist hard, the back of his hand and knuckles turned white because of too much force.

Even the green tendons suddenly rose.

If he doesn't believe in antidotes, Tang Qingya alone has them.

Since she has it in her hand, so will others!

He will not place his hope on one person.

He wants to be safe!

……

When Si Muhan goes back, Ruan zhixia has fallen asleep.

She just leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She was wearing a thin blanket, which should have been covered by the servant for fear of waking her up and catching cold.

The TV is still on, and the dialogue of the TV series is blaring, but she has no sign of being affected. She still sleeps soundly.

Si Mu Han looked at her leaning against the armrest of the sofa and fell asleep.

He gently frowned, strode past, bent over to pick up the remote control, turned off the TV, then bent over and picked her up.

She had a deep sleep.

When he picked her up, she just whimpered, leaned in his arms and went on sleeping.

He didn't fear that he would sell him.

Si Mu Han looked at her sleeping face and sighed helplessly.

He took her in his arms and turned to go upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, he put her on the big bed.

Looking at her seaweed like ink hair spread out on the pillow, she was very charming and charming.

His eyes slightly sank a few minutes, stretched out his hand, gently stroked the hair in front of her forehead, and pulled the naughty hair that covered her eyes behind her ears.

All of a sudden.

Seems to see what, the division evening cold hand suddenly stopped.

On the ink hair behind the woman's ears, there are more silver threads for no reason

Not all the silver wires were white.

It's just that ten centimeters of the hair root is white, and the back is still black.

But even so, but still let division evening cold breathing tight suffocated a few minutes.

He reached out and gently stroked the silver wires that were beautiful but worried him. His heart sank.

I still remember a while ago, she said that she had lost her hair, but now, just a little more than a week, she began to grow white hair.

Is her illness starting again?

Si Mu Han was a little flustered.

Busy hand will be a few strands of dark hair in the past, covering the white silk.

As if in this way, he could brush away the uneasiness in his heart.

He got up, breathing a little disorderly.

He went to the window, took out his mobile phone and made a call to song Qinglan.

……

Song Qinglan, who receives the phone call from Si Muhan, gets up from the bed with a huge pain in her head. She sits on the bed, and her thin skin slips, revealing her spotted body of Zizania latifolia.

As she got up, the quilt was pulled away, and the position beside her revealed a naked man.

The man's back to her, the quilt languidly lying in the man's strong waist, vaguely, it seems nothing to wear.

Because the light is dim, can't see the man's face clearly, can only see the man's exposed shoulder and arm, is so surging, strong and powerful.

Song Qinglan seems to have not found anything wrong, her eyes have not opened, so sleepy, general tilt head.

Holding the mobile phone in your hand, you put it in your ear, while your shoulder arched up, and your shoulder and head pressed the mobile phone. When you opened your mouth, you would hear a very hoarse voice,

"Hello, who?"

Si Muhan hears song Qinglan's voice and frowns subconsciously, but he doesn't say anything,Just Ruan zhixia's symptoms, truthfully told her, "song Qinglan, she has white hair."

If you listen carefully, you will find that there seems to be some helplessness in the deep voice.

"What the hell?"

Song Qinglan frowned. She drank too much.

At this time listened to the division evening cold this inexplicable words, a face muddled force.

Si Mu Han said again, "she has white hair."

"Psycho." Song Qinglan felt puzzled and couldn't open her eyes.

This guy's talking about white hair.

What the hell.

I'm sick.

For the first time in Song Qinglan's life, she was so crafty and direct. Hang up the big money.

At the other end of the phone, Si Mu Han hears the busy sound of Du Du, and his eyes flash with a trace of disbelief.

He took the phone down and looked at it. After he was sure that he was hung up, he suddenly laughed.

He got hung up?

Oh

It seems that song Qinglan has been living a little natural and unrestrained recently.

As a matter of fact, song Qinglan is really bored these days.

Because 27 years old, not married, was his mother on the shelf, to blind date.

Then, when I was on a blind date, I met countless top-notch men.

As soon as her brain was hot, she got drunk, and then found a man who was willing to serve her. She experienced the happiness of being a woman.

Unfortunately

The man's skill seems not so good, which makes her feel a little painful.

At this moment, it's still painful.

She scratched the back of her head. The hangover had not completely disappeared.

She didn't open her eyes completely, so she half squinted, put her cell phone on the bedside table and lay back on the bed.

Close your eyes and go on sleeping.

But less than two seconds.

She suddenly opened her eyes again, reached out and turned on the bedside lamp. Looking at the strange room, she was silly at first.

After that, she turned her head mechanically and saw a man beside her!

A man with his back to her and nothing on!

Song Qinglan's eyes contracted violently.

Her hands shake and her feet kick.

He just kicked the man to the ground.

The man who sleeps in a daze is suddenly kicked to the ground by song Qinglan.

All of a sudden, there was no sleep.

He got up from the carpet without an inch.

That piece of skin texture makes people swallow saliva.

He has a big body, biceps and abdominal muscles and chest muscles, which makes people think that he can crush a brick with one hand.

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