"good."

He pulled Chu Zheng's sleeve and took the initiative to pick a way: "There will be no one from here."

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"That's what you said, there won't be anyone?"

Chu Zheng held Yan Gui with indifferent expression and sat on a big tree, the lush canopy hidden their figures.

Below are the busy palace servants who have been passing by, and the Imperial Guards who rushed over to look for the assassin.

Are these pigs?

"I'm sorry, I didn't come..." the boy apologized softly.

"Forget it." The good guy card cannot be removed, so it makes no sense to continue discussing it.

Chu Zheng asked him to hold the tree trunk.

Chu Zheng took off the blood-stained jacket on her body and hung it on the branch next to her.

After taking off his clothes, Chu Zheng didn't seem to plan to carry Yan Gui back

The boy obediently held the tree trunk and looked at her: "I...can..."

"What can?"

Yan Gui didn't say anything anymore, just looked at him quietly.

Why are you looking at me?

You can say what you want!

A good man must pick all the stars and moons in the sky!

I have never been so kind to anyone in my life, and I am moved to cry!

But Yan Gui just didn't speak.

The boy hugged the tree trunk. Although there was no special expression on his face, he was inexplicably a little aggrieved.

“…”

Chu Zheng thought about it for a while, took his hand and let him lean over.

Yan Gui leaned against Chu Zheng's shoulder and his shallow breath hit Chu Zheng's neck like a feather brushing by, a little itchy.

Chu Zheng held it in for a while and said, "Can you stop breathing?"

“…I’ll die.”

“…”

I endure it.

Who made him a good person card?

Yan Gui might want to stay away from Chu Zheng, but he didn't know that the arc of the movement was not well controlled.

The slightly cool lips suddenly fell on Chu Zheng's neck. Chu Zheng lowered her eyes, and the culprit was just looking up.
Chapter completed!