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Chapter 98 Prime Minister, I'm Really Not a Demon Concubine! (8)

Jiang Mianmian walked over like an old man who said "the sky is not afraid and the earth is not afraid".

Joke, something she hadn't seen.

Just this little movement, I'm afraid of a stick.

The voice only moved for a moment and then fell silent.

Jiang Mianmian swallowed slightly.

"Siss..."

The sound of clothes rubbing against each other made Jiang Mianmian take several steps back.

What the hell!

[…] Cowards don’t explain.

The moonlight came in through the broken window, and Jiang Mianmian finally saw what that "ghost" looked like.

is a person.

The man was unkempt, skinny, and his clothes were torn. Jiang Mianmian could see the scars on his hands.

There are old ones and there are new ones.

Jiang Mianmian could tell that it was a man.

system:【! ! ! 】nonsense!
Anyone can see it, okay? !
Xiaoyu was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the person. Hearing the voice, the person shrank back in the corner unconsciously, and the voice was whispering, saying something.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see anything...don't hit me..."

Jiang Mianmian frowned slightly, "Who is this person?"

Xiaoyu doesn't know either, this is a cold palace, and all the concubines who are not favored are locked up here, and this person may be a servant of some concubine's side.

Xiaoyu shook her head, "The servants don't even know what to say when you go back to your mother."

After Xiaoyu finished answering, she watched in astonishment as Jiang Mianmian suddenly turned around and called her in her direction.

Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and then——

fainted.

The look in his eyes before he fainted seemed to be shocked why Jiang Mianmian hit her.

Jiang Mianmian raised her hand in the air, roaring inwardly.

No!

What are you doing looking at me like that? !

I didn't hit you!

Before Jiang Mianmian could hold Xiaoyu up, a gust of palms hit, and Jiang Mianmian had to get out of the way.

The visitor had a clean breath, standing out from the corrupt smell of the ruined palace.

Jiang Mianmian was cornered by him in heavy palace attire.

The man obviously didn't want to let her go, Jiang Mianmian became impatient.

Just as he was about to kick it hard, the sound of the system happened to sound in his head again.

[Boss stop!Do not!Stop!That's the hero!Can't kick! ! ! 】

Jiang Mianmian: "???"

With a kick, Jiang Mianmian heard the man groan in the darkness.

The system roared: [Boss!It's already been said that it's the hero, why are you still kicking him! 】

Jiang Mianmian was innocent, "You didn't say it earlier."

Her feet are stretched out, is there any reason to take them back?
And this slut is trying to kill her with every trick, if she doesn't fight back, she will be sorry for her title of Little Jiang Demon King.

System: […] Yes, you are right.

Kick him to death and cry you to death!

The man was kicked by Jiang Mianmian, and he wanted to attack again. When Jiang Mianmian couldn't hold back and wanted to stretch out his second kick, a gleam of moonlight shone on Jiang Mianmian's face, and the man stopped, surprised The voice sounded, "Why are you?"

Damn I know it!
Jiang Mianmian's first thought was to slip away quickly.

The man was still huddled in the corner, and Jiang Mianmian could clearly see the face of her attacker through the moonlight.

The son is like jade.

Such a word popped up in Jiang Mianmian's mind instantly.

The man was dressed in black clothes, and the sleeves seemed to have rusted patterns. Half of his hair was fixed with a jade crown, and the rest was scattered. steel.

Jiang Mianmian didn't know why she understood his eyes so much.

Ying Ci frowned in the dark, "The imperial concubine should be in Lingyun Palace at this moment, how could she come here."

I really know each other.

(End of this chapter)