Fall in love with kissing you

"What's a good choice? I don't know him at all and don't like him. I don't want him to be my husband." Shah Khan refused without thinking, frowning slightly, and his face was filled with a trace of impatience.

Her words immediately made the king feel dignified and provoked. Even his voice was slightly raised. "If you don't agree, you should agree. Baber zheyan is a good candidate regardless of his identity, character and character. Shahan, his father is for your own good. Don't be capricious."

"I don't want to marry you. If I marry you, I won't marry him." his voice was a little hoarse. Shah Khan stood up angrily and ran outside the door.

"Shah Khan..." the king looked at the figure gradually leaving and couldn't help sighing deeply. Thinking of what she said, he immediately felt sad and laughing. His daughter was really spoiled by him and didn't even listen to his words.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, the king simply stopped calling her and asked her to think about it. Even if she called her now, it is estimated that she may not listen to him. Simply let her think for herself, and she may understand his pains.

A bright moon slowly rose in the yellow sky, dotted with stars in the clear moonlight.

Yan Siyuan woke up in a shaky way. He looked around blankly, but found that he was in a moving car. The sky outside the window had gradually darkened. He wanted to sit up, but he found that his hands and feet were bound and his mouth was stuffed.

Yan Siyuan's face suddenly became gloomy. He didn't expect that the king should treat him like this. It's also strange that he was unprepared and took it lightly.

His eyes looked around. There was no one to take care of him. Only the main driver was driving there. It seemed that these people were very relieved to put him alone in the car. There was a deep thought in the depths of his eyes. He had to find a way to escape. Otherwise, Chuqing would be worried if he didn't see him coming back.

However, his hands and feet were bound. He wanted to sit up, but he was afraid that the people in the cab would find out, so he had to act carefully. Fortunately, he had learned how to untie the rope before. Even the most complex rope was only a matter of time for him.

However, the situation now is that the sooner he can solve it, the better. After all, it's getting late. They've been out for a long time. He can't go on like this.

Thinking of this, Yan Siyuan raised his eyes and quietly looked at the people in the driver's seat in front. In order not to let him find the clue, he had to quietly untie the rope, and did not dare to make a large action. It was not easy to untie the backhand binding. In addition, he was too anxious, but it made the rope more compact. There were slight blood marks on his white wrist.

Yan Siyuan couldn't help scolding in his heart. He couldn't care so much. Anyway, it's the most important to untie the rope first, otherwise other things can only come to naught, and the most important thing is that Chu Qing is still waiting for him in the room.

Thinking of Chu Qing, Yan Siyuan could not help but secretly spit out a tone and warned himself to be calm, otherwise the more anxious he was, the harder it was to untie.

For a long time, Yan Siyuan finally found the interface of the rope, raised a smile of ambition at the corners of his mouth, and successfully tore off the rope with two hands.

But unfortunately, his range of motion was a little large. He punched on the seat and made a sound, which just let the main driver find out.

When Yan Siyuan saw this, he couldn't help yelling. He wanted to untie it quietly, but he didn't think he was too hard. The driver quickly parked the car on the side of the road and turned his head to reach out to catch Yan Siyuan, but he dodged.

In desperation, the person in the main driver's seat had to untie his seat belt and ran to the back seat of the car. He wanted to suppress Yan Siyuan, but he didn't expect to be stopped by a backhand capture, which made him unable to move. He asked fiercely, "where do you want to take me?"

"Hum, no comment." although the man was restrained, he was still unwilling to tell the truth.

"No comment? Then I'll let you taste this. I don't think you say it?" Yan Siyuan heard the speech. His originally angry face suddenly became much more fierce. There was a look of crazy and cruel in the depths of his eyes, and a smile of crippled and cruel appeared on his lips.

Yan Siyuan pressed the man's hands and feet to make him kneel on the ground. He turned his hands and unloaded one of his arms. Suddenly, the man in the main driver's seat was crying with pain on the ground, holding his arms. There was no arrogance just now.

"Now you can say it?" Yan Siyuan sat quietly in his seat and looked at the man lying on the bus. He smiled sarcastically at the corners of his mouth and said in a bad tone, "but if you still don't want to say, I don't mind taking off your other arm."

"..." when the man in the driver's seat heard this, he looked at Yan Si with a smile on his face in horror. He really regretted taking the job and sending people out. He seemed to see the devil and couldn't help fighting a cold war in his heart.

He knew that the man in front of him did what he said. He lowered his head and looked at his right hand. He thought with his eyebrows. He still wanted to make money and support his family. If his two arms were really useless, his life would be really useless.

"OK, I said, can I finish and you put my arm back?" the main driver prayed helplessly.

"I'll think about it." Yan Siyuan looked at the man in front of him and couldn't help sneering in his heart. This matter depends on his mood. At this time, his mood is so bad. How can he help him with "good intentions". Suddenly, a wicked smile was raised at the corners of his mouth and passed in a flash.

The man in charge of the driver barely sat up and murmured, "Your Majesty has an order to send you to the airport, but the airport is a little far away."

"To the airport? Then why am I alone?" hearing the speech, Yan Siyuan's black eyes narrowed slightly and asked coldly.

"Your Majesty's order to us is to send you alone. As for the rest, I don't know." the man endured the pain on his arm and said with some difficulty.

Yan Siyuan's good-looking sword eyebrow frowned, thinking about the credibility of what the man in front of him said. Seeing that he was so painful, it should not be like lying, so he leaned forward. When the latter saw it, he couldn't help but withdraw a little, and asked in some panic, "what do you want to do?"

Yan Si was far away from the situation and immediately felt neither laughing nor crying, if it were not for the current situation.