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Chapter 1882 The Knife You Can’t Hold, You Can’t Let Go: Jin Yiwei 13
"Young Master Song, you are so pretty."

Most of these words were spoken to Song Xu as the image of the original owner.

Song Xu still smiled softly.

But what he said was a bit shocking.

"Little girl Xiying, you are so naive. Do you know how many people say that my face is scary?"

"Why?" Xi Ying tilted her head, with a bit of chicken leg still in her mouth.

Song Xu's gaze slowly turned to one side, and the smile in his eyes faded little by little: "Because in their eyes, I am a Shura from hell."

Jinyiwei is a special department under the emperor.

They have very high rights, and they can kill first and play later.Officials, regardless of their rank, can be killed directly as long as they find out that there is something that is not good for the emperor.

They are sharp knives in the hands of the emperor. As long as the emperor finds someone displeased, he will send them to wipe out the whole family.

The hands of every Jin Yiwei were stained with blood.

Especially Jin Yiwei, who was in a high position like Song Xu, stepped on the corpses of countless people.

"But Mr. Song is the most beautiful person in the world in my eyes." Xi Ying said with a smile.

She took another bite of the chicken leg, thinking that if only there was Coke here, it would be weird to eat chicken leg alone.

Then he looked up at Song Xu and said, "Young Master Song, don't scare me. Although I am young and my vision is not broad, I know that knowing someone is not from other people's mouths, but from your own. See with your eyes and feel with your heart. No matter what others think of you, in my heart, you are a good Song Gongzi.

You are Mr. Song who saw how dirty I was and took me flying for a long time to soak in the hot springs. You are Mr. Song who would go back to the inn to get a cloth towel for a lowly person like me. You are Mr. Song who would tear chicken legs for me to eat son.

A gentle and bright young master like you, even if he is Shura in the eyes of others, in my eyes, he is like a banishing immortal. "

It would have been.

Xi Ying has never known a person through other people's mouths, she has her own way of getting acquainted.

So what if the other party kills like hemp?

As long as she likes it, any moral standards are not a problem for her.

After all, she was once a "full of evil" person.

Song Xu was shocked by Xi Ying's words.

He had never heard of this way of thinking, and had never met someone who had such genuine feelings for him.

Indeed, in the past so many years, some people chose not to care about his identity in order to get close to him.

But who is Song Xu?

His eyes were baptized with blood, and he could tell whether the other party was sincere or false.

Now, the girl sitting opposite him was biting the drumstick in her hand without any scruples, her expression was relaxed, and she occasionally looked at him without a trace of defense or fear in her eyes.

She is relaxed, really relaxed.

She is not afraid of him.

Song Xu felt a wave of joy spread from his heart.

Gradually, from the heart to the face.

He gave a contented smile.

He is really satisfied.

Being able to meet Xi Ying at the last moment, he feels that he has no regrets in life.

I only hope that this last time can be shared with Xi Ying.

But when Xi Ying saw Song Xu's eyes and smile, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Song Xu's smile was as warm and gentle as ever, but his eyes were so strange.

(End of this chapter)