The king was robbed

Chapter 11

Changsun Xuanzhi raised his hand and hooked her chin, "I heard that there is a punishment that seals people in the belly of a copper bull and slowly heats it with fire, and soon it will emit a tempting aroma."

"Or, throw them into the death row after starving for seven or eight days...in the pit full of rats..."

"Do you think that kind of death is more comfortable?"

Su Mo shivered, his scalp tingling.

Such an ambiguous posture, such a soft and pleasant voice, and such cruel words, can't be hated by others...

In this world, only Changsun Xuanzhi can do it.

Su Mo's palms were covered with cold sweat, and her back was soaked, but she was never one to bow her head in fear.

"My lord wants me to die, either way is comfortable."

She looked at him with a smile, and suddenly a breeze blew by, and she suddenly found that it was a little cold in front of her.

Look down!
The previous fight was so fierce that the skirts of the clothes were opened...

In the eyes of men, what is this if it is not seduction?
No, to grandson Xuanzhi, it may be a blasphemy to his dignity.

Suddenly, Su Mo smiled, and looked at his eldest son Xuanzhi like a fairy, "Is this body okay? Didn't your eyes get dirty?"

However, there was no change in Changsun Xuanzhi's eyes.

Su Mo pretended to be indifferent, and his heart was so nervous that he was about to suffocate.

She can be sure that the eldest grandson Xuanzhi has no interest in her at all, but she doesn't understand, since he has no interest in him, why is he willing to play with her?

What was he thinking?

kill her?
still is……

Su Mo put on his clothes calmly, leaned in his arms, and smiled.

"My lord is waiting here, isn't it just to watch me take a bath?"

She wanted to find out Changsun Xuanzhi's intentions, but she got a sneer from him.

"It seems that you are very forgetful?"

Ha ha!

Su Mo smirked.

Messing with this man is really terrible!

Su Mo's eyes flashed, and he smiled again, "I understand, let's continue then."

There is no change in the heartbeat!

There is no change in expression!

He hasn't changed in any way from start to finish!

This man is really restless.

That Feng Chen, who claims to be the proud son of heaven, is not worthy of being put together with him, let alone a comparison.

Su Mo was so confused that he didn't notice that there was a change in Changsun Xuanzhi's deep eyes.

Unpredictable.

Looking, examining, as if trying to see through her—

This woman who had obviously died in his hands, unexpectedly came back to life in front of him, and opened her eyes as if she had become another woman.

The same body is obviously two completely different souls.

Obviously this soul is more interesting.

"How do you want to serve me?" Changsun Xuan asked eagerly.

"..."

The hand that was walking on him paused, and Su Mo's whole body froze there.

In an instant, his thoughts changed, and his expressions were also extremely rich and wonderful.

Su Mo got up slowly and lowered his head slightly: "How about I help the prince undress first?"

(End of this chapter)