The first lazy concubine in the world: tyrant He Qijia

Chapter 107 Entering the Painting: Tyrant [02]

The man waved his sleeves, turned and left Tianshen Cliff.

His arrogant laughter scattered in the air and was transmitted back to the battlefield of the Immortal Palace. Then the subjects were still fighting bloody battles. They couldn't believe that the king of their clan was defeated like this!

The picture freezes, and finally gradually becomes shallower, until there is nothing, and gradually returns to the original landscape.

Even though a period of time has passed and I experience this again, I still can't be calm.

On the other side, Qin Zhuiyi always had an indifferent expression, and the chair under her body was swaying gently, which was the lazy rhythm she was used to.

She noticed that Nai He's eyes fell on her, and after thinking about it, she decided to say something.

She lowered her head and sighed, finally thinking of what to say.

"Hey, it turns out that my fate of being photographed flying has long been doomed."

At the critical moment, someone would come out and shoot her flying, no need to think about it, the action of shooting her flying was to keep her alive.

However, he never cared about her mood.

She could clearly see the death intent in 'her' eyes at that moment, the legendary intent to go was decided.

But in the end she survived, in an unbelievable way.

But most importantly, she didn't want to live.

If she died there, there would be no time for God's Cliff afterward, and he would fight desperately to protect his subjects in the end, instead of taking an irresponsible leap for life.

What kind of king is called a tyrant? Does he oppress the people, or is he cruel and bloodthirsty?

Qin Zhuiyi thinks that those kinds are superficial, and Di Jinhua is called a high-ranking one. He obviously has the ability and time, but he chooses to leave. It was a time when everyone was working hard for the country.

In the whole incident, what she remembers the most, apart from her displeasure when being knocked into the air, is the expressions on the faces of the 36 god generals who looked at death as if they were at home when they disappeared.

In that world, she only lived for 20 years. It can be said that she was helpless and lonely for 20 years, but someone taught her the word loyalty.

These two words were engraved in her heart by her coach with her life, and she dared not forget them.

Her trainer died saving her, and before leaving this world, he left his last words.

"Little girl, you don't need to remember too much, just remember two things. First, you must never forget your loyalty. Second, this life is mine and cannot be thrown away casually."

Her coach is a bald, fat old man who looks ugly but has a kind smile. His three major hobbies in life are drinking, playing chess and mahjong, but he brings out the best agents with his fat hands.

She who thinks about how to die all day long is naturally not counted. Others, the current boss in the secret service is the fat old man's first student. I heard that the boss is often beaten by the fat old man with the soles of his shoes, so he also developed the habit of kicking his subordinates. The habit of PP...

These people have become working partners of memory, miraculously overlapping the faces of the 36 generals.

At that moment, she seemed to have witnessed their life and death.

It made her more and more angry, angry at Di Jinhua's irresponsible jump, but she seemed not qualified to be angry.

Although she will not be able to accept those pictures as her past experience for a while, but she can't ignore the deep affection in the eyes of 'him' and 'her'.

The current Qin Zhuiyi is half of the person in the painting. Apart from being able to see the beautiful mountains and rivers clearly, she can also see the love that is as deep as the sea.

'She' wanted to use death to guard his world, but she never thought about what he wanted.

(End of this chapter)