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34. You are playing with fire!(2/2)

The left and right arms are different, they cannot betray the body, because they themselves are part of the body!

When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed; when one is lost, both are lost.

Therefore, as long as the "Crown Princess" does not poke a hole in the sky, the "Prince" will work hard to save the "Crown Princess".

This is due to the "excellent" system of the Star Luo Empire.

Unfortunately, this best option was eliminated by Zhu Zhuyun in the first round of analysis.

Zhu Zhuyun’s reasons are very good:

No man would tolerate someone else’s name on his fiancée’s back!

She can be poisoned, she can be dying, she can even have her life tied to his hand, but there must not be the slightest suspicion of "unfaithfulness"!

Don’t even have any doubts!

Therefore, in desperation, Zhu Zhuyun could only try to solve this problem by himself.

At the very least, you must save your own life first.

Who knows if the person who cast the curse cast a curse seal that was automatically activated with a delay, or a curse seal that was activated by remote control?

The second kind of Zhu Zhuyun is not afraid.

But if it's the first...

Zhu Zhuyun shuddered.

If you die, you will die, but the problem is that you are not guaranteed the late festival!

"Do you need my help?"

A hoarse, deep, and angry voice sounded.

Zhu Zhuyun was so frightened that he almost hurt his arm.

Who knows why there is someone else in her boudoir!

Subconsciously, he wanted to scream, but before the sound came out, Zhu Zhuyun suppressed it in his throat.

The twisted body stretched out as fast as possible, and his little hands stretched out to grab the quilt next to him. In almost a moment, Zhu Zhuyun wrapped himself into a rice dumpling.

The dark clouds dispersed and the moonlight shone down.

Lu Yuan's angular profile appeared in Zhu Zhuyun's field of vision.

"Do you know what time it is?"

"Um... it should be... almost two o'clock... right?"

"Two o'clock thirteen."

Lu Yuan picked up the alarm clock that appeared in his hand and shook it, then threw it into the storage space.

Eyes slightly lowered, several props appeared in Lu Yuan's hands.

"Whip, belt, ruler, pointer."
Chapter completed!
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