"Is it what I want to ask?" Su Miao suddenly turned cold, "No matter who it is Xiao Hanjin or the Fourth Prince - no matter who I ask, I was ordered to tell me. Only the emperor, you know this kind of question. No one who is subordinate or younger brother knows."

Di Beiyu laughed furiously, "Yan Ze, if it weren't for him, would you be too lazy to see me?"

Don't say it, that's the case.

Su Miao didn't want to see him at all now, but it was obviously unwise to say such words. She said lightly: "I think you don't seem to be very satisfied with me, and you probably don't want to see me. Since that's the case, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he was about to turn around.

Di Beiyu's pupils shrank, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "Why, the answer you want to know hasn't been asked yet, are you willing to leave like this?"

"So what if you are unwilling to give up? Will you tell me?"

If you check it yourself, it will take time and effort and troublesome, so she asked directly.

But if she can't get the answer directly, she doesn't have to check it out by herself.

"No." Di Beiyu sneered suddenly, "But if you want to take another step forward, I will chop him up."

"Di Beiyu!" Su Miao turned around and looked at him suddenly, "So now you don't want him to die because of any involvement with Jue Sha Palace. You just want him to die." Her eyes were shocked and angry, "What do you want to do?"

What does he want to do?

Di Beiyu stared straight into her eyes, raised her thin lips and paused word by word, "I don't like him."

Su Miao's face froze.

Disliked?

Very disliked.

Su Miao closed his eyes and suddenly laughed out loud.

Di Beiyu looked at her smile, and his originally gloomy and sinister face froze slightly.

The beating in the chest seemed to have a strange missed, and a vague panic flashed by, but before he could catch it or say anything, the woman's voice had already sounded, "What is the reason for dislike?" When Su Miao opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth were bland and sarcastic, but her smile was not in full swing, "Because he helped me?"

The man's breathing suddenly sank.

Helped her?

It doesn't seem to be exactly.

Or was it because the man clearly had bad intentions towards her?

That's right, Chengying looked as gentle as jade, but if she was as gentle as the surface, how could she be the master of the Lord Killing Palace?

So the man helping her was definitely not out of kindness and sympathy!

The rich ink color in Di Beiyu's eyes was filled with awesome anger, "So what?"

Su Miao looked at his increasingly sinister face and knew that he was right. The mockery in her eyes became more and more intense, "So you don't want to care about me, and you don't like anyone else to help me, right?"

When will he be unhappy to care about her?!

Di Beiyu's eyes sterned, and his voice suddenly became cold, "Don't mess around."

She is a mess?

Who is messing around now?!

Su Miao suddenly curled his smile, and his cold and unwarranted gaze could be called cold and even sharp. "You keep saying that the person you like now is me, but you can also leave me alone without hesitation and run towards another woman, but you want to jump out and declare your sovereignty over me when others are willing to help me. Are you sure - is it me who is just messing around?"

Di Beiyu's face changed, and a crack finally appeared on his face, which was always gloomy and angry...

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