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Shen Su'er asked: "Why are you so sure that Murong Jing will let me go? Did you decide the three-year period?" If she remembered correctly, Murong Jing once said that these three years are a very long time to leave the palace. He decided. So... judging from the situation that Murong Jing was worried about just now, that person is probably him?

Why? Why is Murong Jing afraid of him? Who is he?!

"You know? Murong Jing told you?" Doubtful, impossible thing.[

Shen Su'er was really speechless. Sure enough - the poor mistress of the original body was already a man. She was clearly being used as a man's plaything. What was the point of being tossed around?

Fortunately, he is dead, otherwise it would be very sad to see him! So how can a fifteen-year-old girl bear such a blow?

For the original owner, Shen Su'er showed immense sympathy and helped her to despise the man in front of her and also despised Murong Jing.

A bunch of bastards who don't treat women as human beings!

I really lost interest and didn't want to talk to him, so I said impatiently: "So what? Just give up anyway, I won't like you." She returned the sesame seed cakes to him with some disdain.

I had a little admiration for him just now, but all of a sudden I had no more admiration.

Women are indeed fickle animals.

Shen Su'er stood up indifferently. She had rested enough and was energetic enough to continue escaping.

When she just turned around and wanted to leave, someone grabbed her jade wrist. The force was not too strong but not too small. The control was just right. It was just the range that she couldn't break free with a little effort. The next moment, he circled his arms, She couldn't move at all. Her whole body was controlled in his arms, and he turned around and sat on the stone steps surrounding the well, casually holding her on his lap.

The clear eyes became deep, glowing with a complicated light.

Even though she was in a bad mood, she did not take it out on her. She moved softly and firmly, as if she was worried about hurting her. Rourou said: "Su'er, what you said makes me sad. Don't move around, and don't Is it okay to struggle?...I'm afraid, I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt you."

Shen Suer stopped moving!

The curses also came out, "Let me go! How is it appropriate to hug and hug me on the street?!"

Shen Su'er's embarrassed eyes swept towards the people passing by on the street. It seemed that everyone was looking at them.

If this situation doesn't seem like anything in modern times, but in a feudal society with a lot of female precepts, it is simply shocking! Especially if it makes people look at it as an alien, she doesn't like people to think of themselves as an alien...

She has to keep a low profile and live a low-key life so that she can live a long life and not cause any trouble.

"What are you afraid of? Look at uncle, he is still looking at us and smiling, envious..." Sima Luo remained unmoved.

Following what he said, it turned out that the uncle looked very understanding.

Dizzy... She has not forgotten how he introduced it to Uncle Shaobing.[

If two people are in a relationship as husband and wife, such behavior would be considered normal, but the fact is - she is not his, after all?!

If someone recognized her as the empress and openly hugged a man on the street, would she still have to live in the rest of her life?

Shen Su'er couldn't help but Sima Luo wouldn't listen to her either. There was nothing she could do! It was so embarrassing that she simply buried her cheek in his arms so that no one would see it and no one would say anything in the future.

Sima Luo didn't understand her purpose, so he just thought she was acting out of shyness. However, he really loved her behavior. She would rarely do such a thing before...

In the darkness of the street corner, a handsome figure stood coldly.

The coldness emanating from my body made the winter air feel a bit inferior.

The fists in the long sleeves are clenched, the nails have penetrated deeply into the flesh, and bright red blood is dripping from the fingers...

Sima Luo agreed to Shen Su'er's request and took her out of the street to a place with fewer people.

Shen Su'er had no choice. She couldn't escape from a place with many people, so it would be better to spend time in a place with fewer people.

The current situation is one-on-one tracking, the chance of escaping is almost zero, and there is not much hope.

Now she just hopes that the remaining half hour will pass quickly.

Sima Luo lowered his head and gazed lovingly at the person in his arms while walking leisurely.
Chapter completed!