192: C192 If I Don't Play I'm Sorry

C192 If I Don't Play I'm Sorry

Su Liancheng was' crying '.

"Eighth brother, save me!"

"No, spare me!" "Little brother doesn't want to be a human--"

When he arrived, he caught sight of the white-lipped Luo Jianjian all of a sudden. He blinked uncertainly. "Holy shit, Eighth Sister-in-law, you're awake?"

Luo Jianjian was speechless. What kind of people were these?

In the front, Feng Qing desperately wanted to be punished, but in the back, Su Liancheng doubted her soberness?

Her family's Murong Yun was still better off. At least he didn't say anything nonsense, and he even helped her destroy a bowl of medicine.

"En, looks like Prince Su doesn't want me to wake up?" Luo Jianjian had a faint smile on her face.

Whenever Luo Jianjian revealed such an expression, someone would definitely suffer!

Su Liancheng knew this, so he couldn't help but shiver. "Look at what Eighth Sister-in-law said. I was just surprised, just surprised …"

Mo clearly said that Eighth Sister-in-law's body could only recover after falling unconscious. Now that Eighth Sister-in-law had woken up, could it be … You've recovered?

As expected of eighth brother's woman! He's as tough as eighth brother!

"Hey, Feng Qing, why are you kneeling now?" Su Liancheng suddenly saw another "head" beside the table and looked over. Feng Qing?

What was this?

Luo Jianjian said, "Feng Qing insisted on getting punished. You came at the right time to come up with an idea?"

She never thought that she would actually punish Feng Qing. However, Feng Qing did not give up until he was done punishing Feng Qing, so why was he so stubborn? Whomever?

Without thinking, Su Liancheng pulled Feng Qing, "Bro, hurry up and get up. Eighth Sister-in-law doesn't blame you. What kind of person do you think Eighth Sister-in-law is?"

"What's wrong?" You still want to kill yourself? Repent with death? Is the wound in your chest healed? Mo saved you with great difficulty. You better not give Mo any more trouble. Can't you just let Mo rest? " Su Liancheng said in disdain, but he didn't seem to dislike the meaning in his words.

From Feng Qing's words, Ye Zichen could tell what Feng Qing had done.

Luo Jianjian's expression instantly darkened, "Feng Qing."

Damn, she's not even dead yet, and Feng Qing wants to apologize with his death?!

"Esteemed wangfei …" Feng Qing felt inexplicably guilty. Even when facing his master, he had never felt this guilty before.

"Not bad. You know how to commit suicide?"

Feng Qing swallowed his saliva and peeked at his master's expression, "No …" "No …"

Luo Jianjian chuckled. "Don't be nervous, I can't do anything to you. Tell me, who did you learn to abuse yourself?"

Murong Yun was nonchalant and calm in the face of chaos.

However …

When Luo Jianjian's gaze suddenly fell on him, Murong Yun's body tightened.

The next second: "From your master?"

Feng Qing swallowed his saliva with difficulty. "Subordinate …" I didn't learn it from Master...

"Murong Yun, you taught so well." Luo Jianjian was referring to the matter of Murong Yun humiliating himself while they were in conflict.

I didn't expect her to remember.

Yes, I remember, not only do I remember, it's all engraved in my mind. I also remember that there are some in my account book. When I'm free, I'll take them out and flip through them.

"Cough, cough." It was the first time he saw embarrassment on Eighth Prince's face.

"Cough what?" Is your throat uncomfortable? "Let's see how Feng Qing is being led like this!"

Murong Yun's Adam's apple rolled up and down as he helplessly and embarrassedly said, "Jianjian …"

Su Liancheng was surprised as if he saw a new world, "Eighth Sister-in-law, you're awesome. This is the first time such an expression has appeared on eighth brother's face!"

As soon as he said that, a certain someone shot a cold glance over. Su Liancheng immediately covered his mouth and his surprise gradually turned into fear: "..." He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, don't do it, he was scared.

"That's enough, I don't want to talk about you guys. You can have any kind of master or subordinate. That's right."

No one dared to refute Luo Jianjian as they all panicked …

"Feng Qing." Luo Jianjian turned her gaze over once again.

Feng Qing shook his body, while his wounds still ached, "Princess, your subordinate is here."

"Want to be punished?" "Sure, I like your self-abuse." Everyone could tell that this was a retort.

"Go. Face the wall and think for a moment. Don't go out other than at my order."

Feng Qing: "This... This is punishment? "

Luo Jianjian raised her eyebrows undeniably, "What? "You don't like it?"

"No, this subordinate will do it!" As he said that, Feng Qing walked out with his head held high and chest puffed up. He went back to his room and pondered while facing the wall.

It was still a punishment, no?

After Feng Qing left, there was still Su Liancheng, the electric light bulb.

Luo Jianjian still remembered that he was' crying 'earlier, but seeing that she had woken up, she forgot about everything else.

Come one at a time. It seems like these people have been floating around for the past few days while she was gone.

"Jianjian, I …" Murong Yun wanted to say something to cover it up.

Luo Jianjian viciously poked him in the face. "I'll deal with you later."

Murong Yun was stunned, his face was still as hot as a little girl's fingers.

"Su Liancheng." Luo Jianjian crossed her legs and leisurely sat on the chair.

Su Liancheng's body shook as he hurriedly stood up. His usual sloppy and sloppy look could not be seen at all: "A-Eighth Sister-in-law!"

"Mhmm, wake up when you know I'm you, Eighth Sister-in-law." Luo Jianjian didn't bother to be polite with him. "Say it, what did you want Murong Yun to help you with? Help? "

Created a man? Could it be …

Luo Jianjian tried her best to shake off the thought. No, that can't be so dirty as she thinks, right?

Su Liancheng left quickly and came quickly as well.

He knew that when Eighth Sister-in-law was around, eighth brother was just a piece of trash. Look, he didn't even dare to fart or make a complete statement!0

Sigh, this is Eighth Prince. He actually fell into the hands of a woman so thoroughly.

Luckily, Eighth Sister-in-law was a sensible person. Otherwise, how could eighth brother's days be any better?

It was said that there were some valiant women who would clean up their husbands' affairs and then not only give their husbands no money, but also pay public rations every day so that married men could live a life of 'living rather than dying'.

Just the thought of it was terrifying. He did not want to end up like this! Not everyone was as' empathetic 'as Eighth Sister-in-law.

"Ying, ying, ying …"

Luo Jianjian slammed the table and said, "Cry well!"

Hearing this, Su Liancheng quickly changed to another way of crying: "Awoo, awoo, awoo —"

Forget it, no matter what, isn't it better than a moaning sound? Luo Jianjian no longer expected Su Liancheng to speak properly.

"Speak, what happened?" He was the playboy in everyone's eyes, and was also the richest man in the capital. Although his father was the wealthiest, his father only had him as his son.

It was because of this that even though Su Liancheng's family wasn't related to the royal family, there were still countless people who wanted to break the threshold to marry their daughter.

"Eighth Sister-in-law, I'm feeling really bitter!"

"What's so bitter about it? "Why would a man like you suffer?"

Su Liancheng: "Eighth Sister-in-law might not know, but my father really wants a grandson. Even if it's a granddaughter, he still wants me to go back and inherit his family business. But I'm only around ten years old this year … "She's still young, but she's living a good life. Wouldn't she be behaving well and behaving well to herself?"

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