Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 1335

At the moment when Di Yue was about to hold back, a palm that did not belong to her was pressed against her throat and mouth.The cold feeling suppressed her urge to hiccup.After holding her breath, she finally heard the coffin next door being closed forcefully, and the cloth on the shelf was put back in place.At this time, there was a strange crying sound from outside, and when Di Yue knew that it was the vomit sound of the inspector after seeing the body, Di Yue instantly changed from wanting to hiccup to wanting to laugh.What they saw was An Lei who was playing dead.Lying in the coffin, how depressed is his expression?It seems that An Lei is really an acting school.After waiting for a while, the wagon finally started to move slowly, and they all sighed at the same time.Great, it looks like it's been fooled.What the hell is going on here?How did we get crowded in here?Didn't I fall off the balcony?When the memory of the last moment awakened, everything appeared in Di Yue's mind like a chain reaction.I also remembered how indifferent she was to Xiao.It was super lucky that Di Yue fell from the window into the flagstone atrium without any injuries.You fell on a truck!Just dropped onto a mountain of straw.What, I didn't have a chance to be included in the special program of Nine Deaths?An Lei and I also jumped down afterwards. Fortunately, we found you before the soldiers in the city, but because there was nowhere to escape.At that time, your sleeves happened to be rolled up, but what happened to your arm? When did you follow the trend and get tattoos?how is this possible!According to Xiao Mo, as soon as the owner of the carriage saw the scar on Di Yue's left hand, he carried them along with the straw to a place where they would not attract attention.Then the undertaker who met at that place took over, pretending to move the remains, and send them to the cemetery in the suburbs.While saying Bernila's name, the girl desperately used the hexagonal logo left by her short fingernails. Could it be a substitute for a passport?Didn't expect it to work so well.Having said that, that shape also resembles a simple diamond shape.Like in the square before we were about to board the castle, we met a little boy drawing pictures on the ground, and he sang songs I was familiar with loudly.What the hell is that song?What is the name of the song?An Lei has never heard of it, but Di Yue and Xiao Mo have impressions.By the way, Xiaomo, that song.Because there are only two sets of coffins, but there are three of them, someone must be wronged and squeezed.Do you feel very uncomfortable?But if An Lei and I squeezed together, there would be no room at all... Did you just say something?no nothing.And even if His Majesty and An Lei were lying in a coffin, the box would not be able to be closed because of the guy's upper arm biceps.Although An Lei strongly opposed it, it ended up like this.At this time, the coffin next door made a slight knocking sound, which was the sound of tapping with fingertips from inside the coffin.Di Yue also knocked on the wooden board on the right to respond to him—don't worry, she's fine.His Majesty?Xiao Mo's voice seemed surprised.Because the inside was so dark that his face could not be seen at all, Di Yue could only guess based on his tone of voice and body temperature.Do you have something to say to me?I was just wondering if you would kill me.The opponent's breathing stopped instantly.Andy and I both thought so.The heartbeat on Di Yue's elbow began to speed up.After all, that kind of thing happened at sea, so... it's okay.He continued in a small voice that he couldn't tell whether he was exhaling or explaining: There is no exit here, and I won't push you.exit?Forget it, nothing.In short, now is not the time to ask for civil strife, I still have this common sense.Internal strife, before the internal strife, Di Yue didn't know if he could be treated as a partner.After all, they were the representatives of the Huoxiao Kingdom, and Xiaomo was the messenger of Great Simmaron, and not long ago, they were the bodyguards that Sara relied on when she separated from her trusted subordinates.

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