"Nothing is wrong." He calmly closed his eyebrows, "You think there is ambiguity because you are too inappropriate."

"I..." Youmeng's face turned red. Why did this man always make her feel powerless and helpless by just one word? I'm so angry!

In order to fight for a while, she hugged her knees and shrank in the corner of the wall. Later, she couldn't sit still. Her body tilted and her chin hit the small round slut beside her. She woke herself up, and then rubbed her stiff and sore neck, watching the man on the bed sleep comfortably, and felt an indescribable desolation in her heart-

Why do I suffer that kind of sin?

"Have you thought it through?"

The man's calm tone broke her realistic fantasy, and she woke up and returned to reality, so embarrassed that she couldn't hold on to herself.

Is this unreasonable? I am a princess, and I was taken home by a man and fell to the point where I could only sleep on the floor? If this is spread, I can't laugh at others' big teeth? How can I be in the upper stream circle?

She secretly slid her disgusting gaze to the bedside. The man looked at her calmly, his eyes as if provocative. She complained: But do you really want to sleep with him? He is a demon. You may be in danger of your health at any time when you sleep with him...

"My bed is a good silk quilt in Jiangnan." He deliberately raised his voice, even pretending to be enjoying it, lowering his eyes and gently caressing the silk mattress, "It's particularly soft and smooth, and it's most suitable for caring for the princess's delicate skin and tender flesh."

"Excessive..." Youmeng cursed softly and asked him coldly, "You can't have any bad taste when you sleep, right?"

He raised his head, and a graceful smile appeared on his lips: "What? Don't you dare?"

Youmeng couldn't bear his agitation and made up his mind: "What's there to dare?"

She held on to the inside of the bed with her head held high and took off her shoes: "Don't be afraid that I will grind my teeth and snore and talk in my sleep."

After saying that, he lay on the couch, pulled the quilt to cover himself, and slept coldly with his back to him.

He looked at Liying behind him with his eyes and thought that it was not the first time he had been sleeping with a bed. Will he not know what kind of character she is sleeping with?

So he lay down freely, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Youmeng has always maintained such a posture of not hiding the well water. She feels uneasy and can't tell whether it is because she is afraid of doing things in a mess, or because she is ashamed of Su Zhi, and has a discomfort. Anyway, she is just unable to fall asleep.

After a while of quiet, she suddenly couldn't help but feel impulse and turned around to see if he had fallen asleep. Seeing his eyes closed relaxedly, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned inside. As soon as her face touched the pillow, the clear sound made her back chill: "Stop pretending, I know you can't sleep."

She pursed her lips and pretended to be calm: "Didn't you sleep? What's so strange?"

Su Zhi opened his eyes quietly and jokingly said, "You dare not sleep, are you guarding against me?"

Afraid that he would force her to bully her when he broke into her bedroom late at night?

Youmeng seemed to be hit by him and said softly: "Who made you a highly dangerous person?"

He sneered gracefully: "But you dare to climb onto my bed? It's also a commendable courage."

Youmeng buried half of her face in the pillow, and her voice sounded a little confused: "It's because of the situation..."

"You can sleep with peace of mind." He turned his back, turned toward her, closed his eyes lazily, and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, "If I really want to do anything to you, it's useless even if you are awake, and you can't beat me."

Youmeng frowned fiercely, thinking that you are a hooligan?

She couldn't help but turn around, put her arms around her, facing him: "Anyway, I can't sleep, so why not chat with me?"

It would be good to be able to chat with you, at least I am safe. She complained so much.

Su Zhi opened his eyes again, his eyes like cold stars: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about you." Youmeng looked at him, "Why did you choose a... such a dangerous profession?"

She was worried that such a question would touch his restricted area, so she was a little hesitant when she asked.

He was silent for a while and finally said, "Some things can be chosen, some things can be chosen." His voice was so beautiful because of his lowness. "Becoming stronger is a dangerous thing in itself."

Although Youmeng couldn't understand it completely, she inexplicably felt it made sense: "Then who are the ones you killed outside... are they?"

"All kinds of people, the financial owner wants them to die, or the master doesn't want them to live." His tone was very relaxed, "There are also people who hinder me."

The target of assassination chosen by the financial master, such as Zhu Wanquan of the Zhenhuai Gang, threatened the prime minister, so he had to die.

The people the master wants to kill are mostly from major sects in the world, and they become stumbling blocks for his master, and they will be kicked out by his disciples.

In addition, most of the people Su Zhi wanted to kill, such as Yuan Yongshun, Fu Yang at the Xiang Club, and Yan Que, who had offended him or paved the way for his conspiracy, which made him want to kill.

After hearing this, Youmeng's heart suddenly became tight: "Will you kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
Chapter completed!