Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 561 You are very special in my heart.

"Who said that?" Fu Yuejun's eyes turned cold.

The man kept his gaze on her face, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "It's just the Taoist priests talking nonsense."

"is it?"

Fu Yuejun chuckled and sneered.

She didn't believe it, how many charlatans in this world are cheating, if they have real talents, they must not dare to say too much, because for them, they will be punished by heaven if they reveal the secret.

This person is so afraid of death, how dare he risk being punished by God to tell Duan Siyan these things?

So, how did Duan Siyan know this?
She guessed right, there must be another force behind him.

It seems that at this moment, Duan Siyan will not die.

"It seems that the Second Young Marshal quite believes in ghosts and gods. I don't know if you have prayed to God and Buddha these days to save your life?"

As if nothing had happened, Fu Yuejun stretched out his hand to pull his wrist, twisted it in his palm, and said softly, "It's a good person, it's wronged you to be so thin."

Slender fingertips slid across his wrist, and his pulse was weak and disordered.

Not long to live!

However, she will not let him die now.

The temperature from the woman's palm made Duan Siyan's body stiffen slightly. He squinted his eyes to look at her, and said dumbly, "As you said, life, old age, sickness and death are determined by God, and you can't force it."

It's just that in the bottom of my heart, it's hard to calm down.

In the light and shadow, the woman's face was cloudy and uncertain: "According to your temperament, why don't you compete with the sky?"

This is really not like Duan Siyan's behavior.

"How to fight?" Duan Siyan smiled weakly and sarcastically. It is very difficult for him to survive in this state. How can he compete with the sky?
He also didn't understand, how could he get sick once he was fine.

"You asked me here today, didn't you just want to test me?" Fu Yuejun spread out his hands with a faint expression, the coldness in his eyes was like the cold light passing across the lake.

Duan Siyan also knew that only spices could be poisoned silently. After what happened last time, he already knew that Fu Yuejun knew spices.

It is impossible for Gu Qingmiao to poison him, only Fu Yuejun has this suspicion.

Fu Yuejun stood up, folded his hands in front of his body, and smiled brightly and tactfully but ironically: "Now that your goal has been achieved, what else do you have to say?"

This elimination is considered very good, as long as she comes, Duan Siyan will be safe and sound.

"Miss Nine is really smart, I have nothing to say." In the shadows, Duan Siyan smiled softly, his deep and hoarse voice revealing a little gloomy and frightening.

Fu Yuejun looked at him condescendingly like that: "You and I have lost our skin today, you and Fujiwara Hiroshi, I and you are irreconcilable!"

Duan Siyan not only betrayed her, but also the entire Kyushu.

Too many to write!

He shook his head lightly, and said unhurriedly, "No, I don't want to be your enemy."

"Why?" Fu Yuejun looked at him sideways and smiled with interest.

Could it be that he really fell in love with her?
"You are very special in my heart." Duan Siyan's voice was bitter, and it was difficult for him to express this feeling clearly. He thought he could control his feelings, but in front of her, he couldn't control them.

I always feel that I owe her something in my heart, but I can't say it.

Perhaps, this is what that person said, that he and she had an old enmity.

Fu Yuejun smiled brightly and brightly, looked down at him, and smiled evilly with her red lips lightly parting: "For a person like me, to be able to fall into the eyes of the Second Young Marshal is really a sin made in my previous life."

(End of this chapter)