Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 256 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (23)

Bei'er's ice-blue eyes looked deeply at the gentle-looking man in front of him, neither believing nor disbelieving.

This man is Sikong Zhao's confidant named Xue Fei, the right protector of Xueyuemen, who usually follows Sikongzhao, and is mainly responsible for Xueyuemen's intelligence work. It can be considered that as long as something happens in the court and the world , he was the first to get the news.

And standing behind Sikong Zhao, dressed in blue, his handsome face was cold with blood, holding a black sword in his arms, leaning his straight back against the big tree behind him, She is Xueyuemen's Zuo Guardian, with extremely high martial arts, responsible for assassination and assassination.

At this moment, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, and he was staring at Bei'er, without any emotional change on his face.

Bei'er felt that she was being watched firmly by a sharp edge, like a snake staring at its prey, if she dared to act rashly, there was no doubt that she would be beheaded by his sword immediately.

These two people usually protect Si Kongzhao's safety by one in the open and the other in the dark, but now Xuehan has not hidden himself, she feels that the matter is not simple.

Bei Er was sitting on the reclining chair, holding a fishing rod in her slender white hands, quietly sitting by the pool and started fishing. Although she looked calm on the surface, she was extremely restless inside.

Sikong Zhao, who was five meters away from her, was dressed in a snow-white brocade dress, his beautiful face was bloodless and pale. It was the beginning of summer at this moment, with a gentle breeze and a suitable temperature.

On the other hand, a white shawl of the same color was draped over his shoulders, and his long, bony hands were clenched into fists, and he coughed lightly on his bright red lips.

"Cough...cough..."

Bei'er was made even more irritable by the noise of coughing, this person probably did it on purpose, right?

I just gave him the pills, so he shouldn't be so weak at this moment.

Unable to let him cough all the time, he took out the milky white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pulled off the top cover, poured out the black pill that exudes the fragrance of herbs, stood up and walked to his side expressionlessly, leaning over Pass it over.

He said four words dryly.

"Open your mouth and eat."

Xue Fei, who was standing behind Sikong Zhao, saw this scene with surprise in his eyes.

Just now, the master still had a grumpy expression on his face.

Why is the Crown Princess allowed to approach now?

And he was surprised again, what did the queen dowager feed the master?
Why doesn't the master even move his eyelids, just eat it as soon as he says it?
Isn't the master always repelling women's approach?Especially for His Highness the Empress Dowager, I can't see the slightest bit of displeasure from the master at this moment?
Xue Fei still couldn't recover from the sudden shock, Bei'er had already reached out to pick up the teacup prepared by the waiter next to him, and fed Sikong Zhao some tea.

Now, no one can stop her from being nice to men.

In this once-in-a-thousand-year time to be courteous, whoever stops her is in a hurry.

Her icy blue eyes looked at Sikong Zhao very seriously, and asked in a warm voice: "Is it better now? Are you still coughing?"

Sikong Zhao's long black eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, he slightly raised his eyes to look at Bei'er, and said in a slow voice: "Your Highness, you can ignore the subject."

Bei'er was stared at by him, and inexplicably began to feel a little nervous again. This man's appearance is too high. Faced with such a critical attack on his appearance, she said that her heart couldn't bear it.

And felt that his words at this moment made me feel like a scumbag?
When Xue Fei next to him heard his master's words, the person who would not change his face when he thought of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him, his beautiful and delicate face froze for a moment.

Attracting Xue Fei's attention, it shifted from Bei'er to the master.

This...is really their master?

How did he feel that his master's temper had become so thorough?
Bei'er tilted his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reasonable reason to coax this arrogant and black-bellied man in front of him. He said slowly with unconfident tone: "Zhao'er is the Your Highness's future husband, of course, has to take care of it."

After hearing her words, Si Kongzhao snorted slightly in his heart, with a mocking expression in his cold moon-like eyes, "Why should Your Highness wrong yourself to marry a subject with such a weak body? The young master has deep affection for you. Before His Royal Highness went to war, he made a promise to him in front of the soldiers of the three armies and the people of the city. When you return triumphantly, you will definitely marry him with ten miles of red makeup and be your king's husband. He has waited hard for His Highness for so many years, but now His Highness says that he wants to marry a courtier to be the king's husband. He is sincere to his courtier. I don't know how long your sincerity can last? Maybe next time you will fall in love with another man and want to go to another man. Your man should be the king's husband."

When Bei Er heard Si Kongzhao's intermittent words because of her weakness, her expression was a bit dazed. How could there be no such episode in the plot she received?

Presumably what Sikong Zhao said was true, so wouldn't she have become a heartbreaker?
Thinking of that gentle man like Yang, Bei Er began to feel a little guilty, but she knew that she was destined to betray his sincerity, after all, the person in front of her was the one she wanted to attack.

Bei'er squatted beside Sikong Zhao, lightly held his hand, and said in a serious tone: "Zhao'er, maybe you won't believe it if you tell me. In my Highness's memory, I really don't remember ever agreeing to Min Feiyue." What's the matter, but my Highness has a sincere heart towards you, it was a ghost who was obsessed with you before, but you have to believe that my Highness will cure your cold poison in the future."

Sikong Zhao was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

"Your Highness is right in everything."

After hearing his words, Bei'er felt like eating Xiang again, and couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

Alright, busy work for nothing, at this moment in his heart, he can't wait to rip up the pieces and feed the dog!

And Lingxing and Lingyue, who were behind Bei'er, felt that their highness was so humble.

She has always been served by others since she was a noble person, but at this moment, in order to make Mr. Sikong happy, she is serving tea and water, and she is trying to please Mr. Sikong with an apologetic smile. She has really lowered her posture to the dust .

It's a pity that Mr. Sikong was too indifferent, and directly poured out His Highness's passionate heart with ice water.

Bei'er didn't know what the subordinates behind him were thinking, so he withdrew to his original position with a look of embarrassment, and continued to fish with a fishing rod irritably.

Time passed by like this minute by minute. Seeing that the sun had risen to the highest point, Beier didn't catch a single fish because of restlessness. Instead, in Sikong Zhao's bucket beside him, there were more than 20 fish happily swimming.

Bei'er felt even more depressed, why did even the fish bully her?
(End of this chapter)