Xiao Jiaojiao dressed as a powerful minister

Chapter 58 Not Your Sweetheart

Nan Xu got out of Shen Cijing's arms and turned to look at the people on the ground.

The man in black bit the poison in his mouth, with a peaceful expression on his face.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no abnormality in the body.

"What's going on here?" The man in black opened his eyes in shock.

Their poisons are strong medicines. Once they get a little bit of it, not to mention that there is no pain, but the poison will erode the internal organs in an instant, almost in an instant, and death will not be too painful.

The moment he spoke, Xu Fancheng had already captured his life, and he sneered: "It seems that you are more greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The man in black retorted: "I am not someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Xu Fancheng choked him: "You believe it when you say this. It's fine if you don't help when your brothers are fighting to the death, but you are still thinking about molesting a good woman here, what kind of a good person is it! It’s not a big deal if it’s fake!”

This man is the leader of the people in black, and he will rely on his identity to do whatever he wants.

Xu Fancheng's words stimulated Shen Cijing, he looked over quietly, "Kill him!"

"Now is not the time, we have to ask him something first." Xu Fancheng disagreed.

"There are thousands of ways to get news." This man can't live a moment longer!
After finishing speaking, he drew the sword on the ground again, his eyes full of hostility.

Before the sword touched the man in black, Nan Xu grabbed him.

She grabbed the hem of his clothes and shook her head at him.

Shen Cijing stared sideways at her with a puzzled look on his brows.

Nan Xu hooked his arm, and her eyelids drooped slightly: "Don't be impulsive, big things matter, and keeping this person will be of great use."

Fearing that Shen Cijing would disagree, Nan Xu hurriedly winked at Xu Fancheng and ordered the man in black to be taken away.

According to Shen Cijing's nervousness towards the heroine in the book, whoever dares to touch a hair of his sweetheart can only end up decapitated.

"Ming Ye, take Miss Yun to a clinic for treatment." Nan Xu ordered Ming Ye to go down.

In an instant, only Nan Xu and Shen Cijing were left in the alley.

Shen Cijing's eyes were full of gloomy light, the sword in his hand had nowhere to use, and suddenly flew out of his hand, cutting off the branch next to the blue tile.

The fringe tree, which is common in Weizhou, is in the season of blooming flowers at this time. With a sword move, the flowers on the tree are falling like snowflakes in the twelfth lunar month.

The white flowers are hazy and fragile, floating in the air, falling on the shoulders, among the black hair, matching the hair accessories on the hair.

Nanxu stood under the flower, raised her hand, the petals between her fingers were like silk, soft to the touch, dancing like life.

The light shines through the gaps in the petals, and it seems that countless lives have broken free and gained freedom.

Shen Cijing held Nan Xu's arm, and before she could react, she was pulled to the corner by Shen Cijing, his eyes sank into the deep pool, and the emotions inside were hard to see.

Staring at Nan Xu quietly, like a hunter looking at prey, or like a god looking at mortals, as if any secret in his eyes is impeccable.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Shen Cijing couldn't help saying, and stretched out her hand to uncover her belt, Nan Xu couldn't help but panic, her hot fingers wandered wantonly around her waist, and there was a burst of itching.

She stretched out her hand to push him, but her hand was clasped behind her back, she crossed her head, and was held down by him.

Her strength was no match for him, and her breathing became a little messed up.

"Shen Cijing, don't...don't be here."

Nan Xu's face was stained with an unnatural blush, she turned her face away, her eyes dodged.

If it's with Shen Cijing, she doesn't reject the relationship between men and women. After all, they are a legitimate couple. After being married for so long, he respects her and never messes around. But as a man, it probably feels uncomfortable.

Only Shen Cijing was willing to pamper her like this, if it were someone else, the wedding would have already been done on the day of their wedding.

I would like to, but this place, in broad daylight, and so many people have just died, the atmosphere is really not very good.

There was a chuckle from the man next to his ear, with an emotional smile in his eyes, restrained and gentle, he saw her blushing in his eyes.

Let go of her hand, and the coat was easily taken off by him.

Nan Xu still didn't know what he was laughing at, seeing him throwing her coat on the ground.

Here, he secretly took off his coat again, and put it on Nan Xu's shoulders under Nan Xu's shocked eyes.

He embraced her with ease, put his head on her shoulder, moved his nostrils slightly, and took a breath, filled with the faint fragrance of her body, and whispered softly like water: "Okay, it's clean like this."

Everywhere the man touched was covered in Nan Xu's coat, and was thrown far away by Shen Cijing.

Nan Xu suddenly realized that this person's feelings are cleanliness again.

"What is Ah Xu thinking?" The man smelled the unique fragrance on her body, and a certain nerve in his body was suddenly aroused, and there seemed to be an uncontrollable breath swimming in his limbs.

The warm breath sprayed on Nanxu's neck, causing a tingling numbness in his body.

Her body couldn't help shaking, and before she could react, she suddenly felt her earlobe warm up, carrying a strong damp heat
It was as hot as fire.

She shuddered, and her mind suddenly went blank.

He actually... bit her.

"Why don't you talk? Huh?"

He hugged her tightly and asked serious words, his voice restrained and sober.

Nan Xu's body was so weak that she almost couldn't stand up, her waist was blocked by a hand, the burning heat of her palm pressed against her waist, penetrated into her skin through the gauze, she could only use the remaining strength to pinch the clothes on his shoulders, hanging in his arms.

"No...don't think of anything."

"Ah Xu just thought what the king was going to do? Huh?"

Shen Cijing's eyes were blurred, staring at the woman's exposed neck, half of the three thousand black hairs were scattered, hazy.Reflect that touch of tenderness.

So delicate, no wonder people miss it.

"What did you call me just now?"

Nan Xu was startled.

Shen Cijing would never call himself the king in front of her, but now...

Could it be another dream?

Thinking of this possibility, she pushed him away, but suddenly she stopped pushing him, she turned around and pressed the man against the wall instead.

"You look at me, who am I?" Looking directly at those eyes as deep as an abyss, those eyes are usually full of deepness, and they will always be indifferent after all the tricks, but this is Nan Xu's first love. The first time I saw him full of lust.

Shen Cijing smiled: "It's my king's Xu..."

It's my king again.

Nan Xu confirmed what she was thinking in her heart. It seemed that she was really poisoned again, and that's why she fell into the nightmare again.

Shen Cijing is obviously far away in the capital, so how could he suddenly appear in Weizhou.

She became interested, it was a dream anyway, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Put your hand on the man's chest, go upstream, and pinch his chin.

There was a coquettish smile on the corner of her lips, and she looked straight at him, her eyes seemed to be watering.

"Shen Cijing, take care, this princess is not your sweetheart..."

(End of this chapter)