Cry Ha ha!The tyrant turned black after being attacked by me

Chapter 119 Has Su Chengxi noticed his identity?
If Jing Jian really wanted to take revenge on her, would she be able to resist it?

Jing Jian's martial arts are excellent, and now he can walk freely in the palace, and protect her closely, so it's easy to kill her.

The cold wind from outside the window made Su Chengxi shiver. She felt a biting chill spread from her back to the top of her head, which was unbearable for her.

Thinking back carefully, she had never treated Jing Jian badly.

She even reused him, and now she has a very close and ambiguous relationship with him.

It stands to reason that Jing Jian should have realized that she was not the original owner.

Or... Jing Jian is reluctant to part with the original owner's body?
That's why you stand still?

Su Chengxi lay on the soft couch and thought wildly for a while, then snorted softly, feeling that she was really worrying for nothing.

Even if Jing Jian realizes that she is not the original owner, so what?

She, Su Chengxi, has never been someone who just sits and waits to die.

Rather than thinking about it here, it is better to think of a good solution once and for all.

Xiao Yuhuan was a little absent-minded when he practiced the sword, and he was always worried about whether his mother was sick. Although Jing Jian's expression did not change, he still strictly demanded that Xiao Yuhuan practice the sword with the best posture and strength, but occasionally There was a gap, but his eyes were empty.

He is now protecting Su Chengxi by his side, so he has a more intuitive understanding of Su Chengxi. Although he has been silent today, he has restrained his gaze from time to time on Su Chengxi, but just now her face changed at that moment. The paleness did not escape his eyes, which made him feel a sharp pain in his heart.

She can't remember.

Worrying even about being aware of something she didn't remember.

So, why is Su Chengxi worried that he will notice her strangeness?

Could it be that Su Chengxi already knew his identity?
Jing Jian has always been smart, as long as he catches the clues, he will be able to extract all the things he wants out of many intricate things.

Thinking that Su Chengxi might have already noticed her identity.

Jing Jian's body froze, a sour and sweet taste spread from the bottom of his heart, his breathing became unstoppable, his heart seemed to be wrapped in a ball of fire, tormented with excitement and excitement, and also had some secret sense of pride.

Thinking of Su Chengxi's seduction to him these days, the fire in his eyes became more and more intense.

The corners of the mouth could not be restrained from rising.

"Master?"

Xiao Yuhuan quickly realized that his master was distracted. Even though his face still had no expression, the light in his eyes changed a lot, making people feel more and more terrifying. He frowned, raised his voice, and shouted in displeasure: "Master, how could you be distracted? You taught me so carelessly! Be careful, the empress knows, and I will blame you!"

Jing Jian was irritated by the word mother, he turned his head to look at his angry son in a daze, his eyes flickered, and he said without changing his face: "Your Majesty, you haven't even practiced the moves taught to you by my subordinates." , let’s continue practicing! When the time comes, you can go back on your own, and your subordinates still have important things to do, so you have to leave first.”

"What? Are you leaving?"

Xiao Yuhuan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he scolded angrily: "Jing Jian, I call you master to respect the teacher, don't be ignorant of good and evil, now is the time for you to teach me how to practice martial arts, how can you go first, so perfunctory I?"

"Your Majesty, my subordinates really have something important to do, and it's not just a matter of perfunctory."

Jing Jian said earnestly: "You are good at practicing swords today, and tomorrow the subordinates will come to test you again."

"you……"

Before Xiao Yuhuan could utter his furious words, Jing Jian turned around and strode away in a hurry, as if he had something important to do.

　La la la.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)