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Chapter 339

Chu Ning is never her identity, but her strength.

Even without the identity of Princess Xiling, she is still the Chu Ning who fears everyone.

The only thing she cares about is Su Jin.

Chu Huan wanted to kill Chu Ning, and he did not hesitate to use Su Jin as bait.

Zixi detoxified Su Jin.

If you have to choose one of two, Chu Ning will choose who to stand on, and you don’t have to think about it.

"Chu Chen." Zixi said lightly, "I still need to talk to your father."

"My father?"

"Yes." Zixi nodded, "He holds military power in his hand, so that he can prepare in advance, so that your road will be smoother."

Chu Chen was silent for a moment and nodded slowly: "Yes."

...

The night outside the window became darker and deeper.

Compared to the lively New Year’s Eve last night, today’s official New Year’s Day is a bit deserted at night.

Whether it is an official or a businessman, he is always busy, and only has a few days off during the New Year holiday. Naturally, he is always a warm bed with wives, concubines and children.

Stay at home safely, hold the stove and eat hot dumpling soup, the most comfortable thing.

In contrast, Su Jin really wanted to sigh at this time.

Because this house is not permanently resident, or perhaps the house he is staying in is not often lived in, so there is no burning ground dragon, and only one brazier is used.

In the middle of winter, the room is really cold.

Su Jin was still wrapped in his cloak. This was probably the only thing that could keep the cold in the cold night. He couldn't help but sigh that Chu Ning's white marten had not been hunted in vain before.

There is a carved brocade couch in front of the window. Su Jin sat on the couch with a cloak wrapped in a cloak, holding her chin to look at the night outside the window.

There were not even stars in the sky, only the cold wind that kept blowing in from outside the window brought a wave of chill after a while.

He frowned slightly, and a deep look appeared on his handsome face.

Su Jin couldn't help but wonder, Chu Ning was probably anxious now, and in anger, would anyone die in the princess's mansion?

How many people will die?

Will she think she ran away?

Thinking of this, Su Jin couldn't help but start to worry about his life, and he even led the stubborn guy to pray - praying that Chu Ning would not directly break his fragile neck when he was furious.

Although using tricks is a good means.

But before any strategy, you should make sure that your life is safe, right?

Shi Han was completely betting on his own life, betting on tolerance and kindness that almost did not exist in Chu Ning's rage.

The door was slowly pushed open and the cold air poured in.

Su Jin didn't look back, just pretending that he didn't hear any movement, and still looked out the window quietly.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Yan, who was wearing a blue cloak and holding a hand stove, sighed, "Let's see if the princess will find this place?"

"Yan Shijun is really not afraid of death." Su Jin raised his lips calmly, with a hint of indifference in his eyes. "Do you dare to make ground on a tiger's head, do you think your life is too comfortable and want to find some excitement?"

"Man dies for money, birds die for food." Yan Yan curled his eyes and smiled, "Didn't a proud person like Prince Su also compromise under the power of the princess?"

Su Jin did not deny it, but said lightly: "You are right, but everyone has to be responsible for their choices."

Since it is said that humans die for money, it is best to be prepared to die.
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