Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

"Cough, Mr. Su, do you really have the heart to finish this bowl of noodles in front of Nu?"

Su Yao gave him a big white eye, "what else? This is what you say you don't want to eat. "

If it had been for other people, Emperor Jingmo would have put that man in the right place, but he didn't mean to kill Su Yao now. Besides, he was very interested in Su Yao.

"Mr. Su, don't you really understand what slave means?"

"Sorry, I really don't understand you." Su Yao answered firmly, "and I can't turn my head around. You'd better tell me straight, don't beat around the bush."

Emperor Jing Mo first realized what kind of feeling myocardial infarction is.

Good, man. You've caught my eye completely.

“…… Mr. Su, that slave said directly, in fact, I don't mind eating the same bowl of noodles with you. "

Emperor Jing Mo said and gave Su Yao a shy smile.

Su Yao was so surprised that his chopsticks fell to the ground. He reached out and pointed to the imperial ink. His body shook like a candle in the wind. "You, you..."

Emperor Jing Mo didn't know what he meant, so he asked, "what's the matter with you, Mr. Su?"

Su Yao had no time to explain to him. He quickly stood up, stretched out his hand, pulled the imperial ink to his side, and then kicked over the table.

The assassin who wanted to stab imperial ink on his back was not successful, but he was still under the table.

And the people around have been scared to flee everywhere, even face money did not have time to pay.

The stall owner almost took a breath and said, "give me back. You haven't given me your flour money yet."

……

Emperor Jing Mo looks at the assassin who is still struggling under the table. Although his face looks very scared, his eyes are cold.

"Mr. Su, thank you. If it hadn't been for you, I would have lost my life."

"You don't have to thank me. This assassin is for me." Su Yao sighed as he spoke.

It seems that he didn't invite anyone to offend him. Why did he meet so many assassins along the way? They have already entered the capital, but the other party still won't let him go. What is the deep hatred between that man and the emperor Jingmo.

For the first time, imperial ink failed to keep up with Su Yao's brain circuit.

The assassin came to assassinate his tyrant. How did he come to assassinate him?

What kind of misunderstanding does he have about himself?

"Mr. Su, why do you think they are here to kill you instead of others?"

"The question is very simple. I was the first man called into the palace by your majesty. They naturally thought that I was the true love of your majesty, so if they could not kill your majesty, they sent someone to kill me, in order to let your majesty taste what it was like to lose your love."

"Well, sometimes it's not a good thing that people are too good-looking. Fortunately, I'm lucky and survived."

Emperor Jing Mo really didn't know what to say. It was the first time he met Su Yao who was so narcissistic.

“…… Mr. Su, you are really excellent. Your best part is your mouth. "

Su Yao frowned, as if very dissatisfied with his words, "is my best place not my own face?"

Emperor Jing Mo couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Su, you are so interesting."

Su Yao Can you stop saying that? He's really sick.