Genius son best mother

Chapter 287
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The forehead is probably about to pack up.

Su Mingyu rubbed her troubled head, and the corners of her mouth pouted dissatisfiedly: "This person is unlucky, as expected, drinking cold water will get stuffed between his teeth. Hey, how do you stand? There are so many places where you don't stand. , just standing behind this princess."

"Shen Shangshu's daughter dared to teach me a lesson. Compared with your father, this kind of courage surprised me." The deep voice carried a faint chill.

The king claims to be?

Could it be that this person is the Prince Ning that that man said?
Su Mingyu's eyes flashed, and she suddenly looked up curiously.

This glance made her take a step back and took a deep breath.

The boy in front of him was about 16 years old, but he didn't have any immature aura.

He stood there, looking at her indifferently.Wearing a crescent gown, which clings to his slender body, it moves like the wind, his face is beautiful, and his demeanor is outstanding.

The finely carved facial features are three-dimensional and prominent, just like the beauty and nobility of western nobles.

In the morning light, his smooth and creamy skin seemed to be coated with a layer of golden halo, making it a little transparent, so beautiful that it was a little dazzling and a little blurred.

Under his pair of sharp eyebrows that are as sharp as a sword's edge, there are shocking icy purple pupils, like natural amethyst, so transparent that there is no trace of impurities.

There, the light is condensed, there is no joy or anger, no sorrow, only a touch, a kind of indifference that goes deep into the bone marrow beyond the world.

It seems that he doesn't care about anything and doesn't care about anything.

But the thin, purplish-blue lips that were tightly pursed clearly held a smile that looked like a smile but wasn't a smile.

Some contradictory individuals.

Su Mingyu came to such a conclusion after carefully looking at the beautiful young man in front of him.

The young man looked at Su Mingyu's open and clear pupils, and seeing her boldly staring at him directly made him slightly shocked.

No one has ever dared to look at him with such eyes, without timidity, without contempt, but with admiration, confusion, and even more aboveboard.

Who is she?
Raising his hand as fast as lightning, his hand clasped her chin firmly, and he stared at her clear eyes without a trace of fear.

"Who are you? You can't be Shen Jiahui's. Say, who are you?"

There is something wrong with this guy, he dared to be so rude to her, if she didn't bring any medicine with her, she would have poisoned him long ago, enough to kill him seven times or eight times.

Su Mingyu glared at him fiercely, reached out and grabbed the boy's hand.

"Hey, if you want to find out about the eight generations of other people's ancestors, you have to at least talk about reciprocity. To tell you the truth, yes, I'm not some Shen Jiahui, I'm Su Mingyu, my aunt."

Su Mingyu?
The boy's eyebrows moved slightly, and he stared at her hand closely.

There, his hand was held so tightly by her.Isn't she afraid?

Su Mingyu saw that his expression was different, and looked at her hands frequently.

When she blushed, she was almost rude.

This man and woman are inseparable, her actions just now really felt as if she had eaten his tofu.

At that moment, she hastily withdrew her hand and coughed a few times.

uh-uh-uh-

to relieve their embarrassing situation.

Seeing the empty hand, the young man was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unacceptable in his heart.

Suddenly, with the wind, his expression returned to deserted.

"You said your name was Su Mingyu, so you were in the sedan chair for Miss Shen, haven't you heard the rumors? Don't you really think about your own situation at all, and you are not afraid of marrying Ben King?"

The staring light flashed with sharp blades.

afraid?
A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, thinking of the nanmu coffin outside the door, Su Mingyu was startled, and she stared at the beautiful young man in front of her in disbelief.

Could it be that he wanted to kill himself with his own hands?
Her hands couldn't help touching her smooth neck, and her body shivered.

This scene fell in the purple pupils of the beautiful boy, and the streamer flickered slightly.

Suddenly, it was as indifferent and alienated as ice water——

"I feel scared now, isn't it too late?"

What he meant, what he meant, couldn't be that he really wanted to kill her.

Su Mingyu swallowed her saliva with difficulty, she couldn't believe that the peerless youth in front of her would snap herself in broad daylight.

"You, you, you, don't come here. I'm Su Mingyu, and I'm the princess personally appointed by the emperor. My father is a famous war king. If you dare to do anything to me, my father will definitely not let you go of."

"Also, this girl is good at martial arts, and her poison technique is even better. No matter how you say it, she won't sit still. You, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability. Come on, just let your horse come here , am I still afraid that you will fail?"

I don't know if it was because there was no poison with her, but Su Mingyu was obviously a little guilty when she spoke harshly.

kill her?
The beautiful young man swept his eyebrows slightly, as if confused.

"When did this king ever say that he wanted to kill you?"

not kill her?Then why is his tone so bad, and what does it mean to prepare that coffin for her.

Su Mingyu made it clear that she didn't believe him.

She pointed to the evidence that she was still in the house - the high-quality nanmu coffin.

"I still said no, the coffin is still here."

The beautiful boy's gaze fluttered slightly, and then he retracted suddenly, and the purple pupil was even slightly shocked.

"So you just meant—"

"What did you mean just now, what do you mean now, let me tell you, the universe is clear, there are laws of the king in this world. The so-called laws of heaven are clear and clear, and I advise you to rein in the precipice and stay on the right track, don't wait until you hit the south wall I only regretted it when I realized it, at that time the fact has already come true, I am afraid you will have to pay for my life."

Su Mingyu attacked with psychological tactics, but she didn't believe that he really dared to do that.

What's more, her father is Tangtang and Wang Suchen.

Hasn't he heard of her father's reputation?

Or, is this the Nanzhao Kingdom?

After all, there is no King Ning in this dynasty.

Su Mingyu felt that this matter had to be clarified.

However, before she could ask clearly, the other party had already spoken.

"Oh? What if I say that I would rather give you my life?"

The corner of his mouth hooked, and the lines of his face softened completely.

"What are you talking about? There is nothing wrong with your head, you are fine, why are you thinking about killing people? You have to think twice, paying for your life is not a good thing. I look at you, you should be a very smart person, Surely not so stupid, you say, right?"

The muscles on Su Mingyu's face were almost stiffened by her laughter.

Why is this beautiful young man's head not as colorful as his appearance? It would be great if he looked like a pure angel.

"What are you thinking about?"

When Su Mingyu was drooling and fantasizing about the beautiful scene of the angel boy, the beautiful boy had already pushed Su Mingyu to the corner without knowing it,
"Uh—you, when did you get so close to me?" She began to stammer.

At this time, it's no wonder she doesn't stutter.

With his beautiful face close at hand, she could count his warm breath and fine pores clearly.

Such beauty, so beautiful that the heart can't bear the load, bang bang bang——

My God, how could he use beauty tricks to deal with her at this time, despicable, shameful, Su Mingyu painfully felt a hot stream rushing out of her nose.

Shame.

Nosebleeds poured out, and suddenly splashed out, landing on the snow-white skirt of the beautiful young man.

Seeing Su Mingyu like this, the beautiful young man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly.

This smile made the world change color, the sun was shining, and it was as warm as a spring breeze.

Su Mingyu had to admit that this young man had a talent for charm, but she also had to be annoyed by this guy's rudeness.

She was teased by him!

God damn it, her noble self-esteem is bleeding right now.

At that moment, she glared at him fiercely, fiercely, very sharply, very very sharply.

With what she considers to be the cruelest and most indifferent cold light in the world, kill him, kill him, kill him!
If her gaze could kill people at this moment, she would have killed him hundreds of times.

The beautiful young man looked into her eyes, looked at the spark of life jumping in her clear pupils, he should have punished her for her disrespect, but for some reason he tolerated her.

Indulging her presumptuousness, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Seeing that her poisonous eyes and murderous aura had no effect on him at all, Su Mingyu couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment.

"Don't laugh, you swallow it back for the princess."

"If this king says no—" The beautiful boy's purple pupils were shining, and the corners of his mouth curled into a slight arc.

"That, that—" Su Mingyu's eyes rolled quickly, and suddenly she smiled sweetly: "Of course you keep laughing, keep laughing, laugh, laugh, laugh—"

Very doggy, Su Mingyu smiled flatteringly, and then took advantage of the moment when the beautiful boy was not paying attention, and ran away.

This is the first time she has the desire to run faster than the rabbit, she runs so fast, she feels that she has never run so hard in her life.

Suddenly, a stroke of heaven.

brush--

It was the sword, the sharp light pierced her eyes and blocked her way.

When she came to her senses, a gleaming sword rested on her neck.

The person who came was about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was dressed in black and had black hair. His expression was hidden in the flying black hair, so he couldn't see clearly.

But the murderous aura exuding from him was definitely enough to make her stiffen.

They were in a stalemate like this, he didn't move his sword, and didn't look at her, he just held the sword calmly, without flickering.

This cold-faced guy has no eyes, she can't move, she is afraid that if she moves, the blood vessels in her neck will probably be cut by this cold guy.

So she had to endure the pain of stiffness, not daring to move at all.

But this position is really painful, very painful.

Just when she was about to be unable to bear the suppressed murderous aura, a deep voice came from behind her.

"Dragon City!"

With a bang, the sword light flickered from Su Mingyu's eyes, and the long sword was sheathed.Long Cheng coldly retreated to the side, and accompanied the beautiful young man by his side.

(End of this chapter)