Chapter 187

"What's the pity?" Su's face was dim in the late Qing Dynasty.

White ink see Su late Qing mood is not high, looking at her for a long time, smile: "you don't think for yourself, always for your belly child."

As soon as these words came out, Su Wanqing suddenly looked at Bai Mo, and his eyes flashed a little bit of killing. Staring at Bai Mo, his funny expression became very serious: "how do you know?"

Bai Mo shakes his head with a smile, looks at Su Wanqing and says, "you forget that I solved your poison."

Finish saying this words, white Mo also specially drank a cup of wine, the corner of the mouth is hooking the amusing smile, can't see what idea he hit in the end.

Su Wanqing sneered: "tell me, what do you want?"

"You! I want you. "

Su Wanqing was a little stunned, some did not understand pointed to his nose: "do you want to get me?"

"Yes, I got you." White ink drank the glass of Baijiu and looked at the confused eyes of Su late Qing: "ha ha, Mu Feng has always loved you, if you can get his heart, then you can help me with a little busy."

In the late Qing Dynasty, with a cold smile, Su put the glass on his mouth and tasted it slowly: "what if I don't want to?"

"No? Then I'll tell Suya the news of the child immediately, and she won't let you go either. At that time, if you marry into the left family, you're just a concubine. " White Mo stretched a waist, looking at Su Wanqing, then said: "if you help me, I can let you marry to Zuojia, equal to Suya."

"Poof Su Wanqing laughed and looked at Bai Mo with disdain: "I think you are wrong. I never thought of marrying Zuo Zhen from the beginning to the end."

This surprised Bai Mo a little. Seeing Su's elegance in the late Qing Dynasty, he didn't cheat himself. He not only wondered: "why? Who in the world doesn't want to marry the second son of the Zuo family? He is a man of destiny. In the future, the holy land will be the world of the Zuo family. "

"That's funny. What's the point of who he is? I don't care about that in the late Qing Dynasty. " Su Wanqing coldly looked at the white ink, "the world is so big, how can I not accommodate a su Wanqing?"

Bai Mo feels a little tight in his heart. He looks very sincere when he looks at Su Wanqing's arrogant smile. He says it's false that he doesn't move. He shakes his head with a bitter smile. He understands why Mu Feng has fallen in love with this girl in a short time. If he is afraid, he will move too.

"You are free and easy, but I don't know if Zuo Zhen has you so free and easy." White ink's face is slightly gloomy, this is not his purpose.

Su Wanqing chuckled and stared at Bai Mo and said, "his idea has nothing to do with me. Some people care about him. Why should I meddle in my business? I think you have the wrong person

Bai Mo admits Su Wanqing's words, nods and looks at Su Wanqing with an unwilling face: "it seems that I really found the wrong person."

Su Wanqing looked at Baimo warily and wiped his direct hand casually. There was already a stain on the silk. He looked at Baimo seriously and said, "if you say a condition that we can accept each other, what I hate most is betrayal. It's impossible for you to let me betray Mufeng."

"I want chips now. How many chips can you give me now?" Bai Mo's intention of staring at Su in the late Qing Dynasty is obvious.

"Chips?" In the late Qing Dynasty, Su still didn't understand.

White ink dry smile two, drink the wine in the cup: "calculate I didn't say."

Bai Mo looks at Su Wanqing and finally gives up. The evil idea that flashed by makes him suppress it and drink the wine in the glass. He looks at Su Wanqing with a confused and bitter smile.

"My sister, if she's still alive, is about your age."

Bai Mo's words make su Wanqing slightly surprised. Her brow is locked tightly. Looking at the coldness on Bai Mo's face, she still has no original modest side, which makes her feel a little uneasy.

"White ink."

"She was killed by the Eastern spirit. I need a chip to avenge her. This chip is power."

Looking at the white ink with hatred on it, Su's late Qing Dynasty suddenly had a feeling of deja vu. It was when the Su family was exterminated, and he was similar to him at that time.

"Power? Do you want to take Mu Feng's imperial power in Heiyan? "

"No, I just want him to send troops to help me." White ink this words, eyes a little sad, send troops to help him seem some incredible.

Su Wanqing thinks that Mufeng has such a good relationship with Baimo that she can certainly send troops to help him. Unfortunately, what she doesn't know is that Mufeng won't help Baimo at least now, just because the East elves have a holy land Dragon Rider, Princess hill.

He can't help Bai Mo regardless of everything. Besides, it's Bai Mo's personal complaint.

Su Wanqing thought for a moment. He shook his head and looked at Baimo. He reached out and grasped Baimo's hand. This action made Baimo's heart beat faster: "late Qing Dynasty..."

"It's better to rely on others than on yourself."

White ink is tiny a Leng, wry smile way: "talk how easy?"

"Things in this world are not thought out, not talked about, but done." Su Wanqing's mouth looked at the white ink, his eyes showed a sense of ruthlessness: "my chips are myself."

Bai Mo is stunned, and his whole heart trembles. He has always seen Su's late Qing Dynasty as a woman, but he never thought Su's words were so accurate. Instead of moving her, he was moved by Su's words.

"Yourself?" Bai Mo obviously did not believe Su's words in the late Qing Dynasty.

Su Wanqing was also discouraged and angry. Instead, he looked at Baimo and said with a smile, "you can consider cooperating with me. You can bet on my future."

Bet on the future, this is the first time Bai Mo heard the words, if others will be killed by him, but in the face of Su's late Qing Dynasty, I don't know why, the confidence from Su's late Qing Dynasty always makes him want to listen to it unconsciously.

"I'll help you capture the East elves and avenge your sister. You'll help me level the west gate royal family!"

As soon as he said this, Bai Mo was stunned. He laughed in less than three seconds. Looking at Su Wanqing was like looking at a psychopath: "you know, Ximen royal family is an important branch of Yuwen family. Once it is badly damaged, Yuwen family in holy land will not let you go, let alone me. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Su late Qing looked at Bai Mo with a smile: "so, I let you bet my future, bet that I can uproot the Yuwen clan."

White ink slightly a Leng, see Su late Qing is not like a joke, slowly lost in thought.

"You don't have to rush to answer me. I'll give you ten years to think about it." Su Wanqing held out his hand and looked at Baimo with a grin.

Bai Mo shook his head with a bitter smile. He came here with a purpose, but he didn't have the heart to sit face to face. Instead, he was pinched by the little guy.

"The rain has stopped."

Su Wanqing looked at the sunshine outside and stretched out. Looking at the edge not far away, he said, "white ink, you will be willing to surrender to me one day."

Many years later, when Bai Mo thought of Su's words in the late Qing Dynasty, his heart would always be the same as that of that day. He thought about it. At that time, he was willing to surrender to her until he died.

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