Chapter 208 Tragedy, Emperor Ling's flirting

"Girl...but...it's considered catching up with you! We... are really not bad guys... My young master just wants to say a few words to you!"

Manzhu said nothing and began to look at the small man with greasy and pink face in front of her from top to bottom. This man was not tall and gave people the first feeling of being a little white face! Looking at his skin that was whiter and tenderer than a girl, it seems

It's usually well maintained! It's just...his voice...

Manzhu pinched her chin and thought deeply!

The small man saw that Manju ignored him and thought Manju didn't hear it, so he repeated the words just now!

It seems like I have heard such a sound somewhere!

Screaming... Men are not men... women are not women... Where have you heard of this?

When Manzhu was thinking deeply, the little man also looked at Manzhu quietly, thinking in his heart - beauty! It's so beautiful! He thought that all the beauties in the world had been taken into the harem by the emperor, but he didn't want to be here

There is such a 'color' leaky fish under the feet of the emperor! It's no wonder that the emperor who had seen all the fen sees it intoxicatedly at just one glance! The emperor is a normal man, it's fine, he only

However, a eunuch who has cleansed himself will be fascinated by her beauty! But it seems really strange. There are special officials who search for beauty for the emperor, and their eyes and ears are everywhere.

All over the country, any beauty who has shown her face in front of others will never be spared. But how could the officials not notice this beauty in front of her?

Just when the two of them had their own thoughts, the middle-aged man also arrived at the iron chain bridge...

The middle-aged man seemed not used to walking on such a bridge. As soon as he got on the bridge, his whole bridge body shook violently, and at the same time interrupted the two of them. The small man hurried forward to take the middle-aged man to be careful.

Hold it on the ground!

While the middle-aged man was still gasping for breath, he wanted to come over quickly. His round and fat belly swayed up and down after he walked onto the bridge, although he was supported by a small man.

, but he also shook his way, and several broken wooden boards were damaged. Looking down, the river was turbulent. The middle-aged man looked even more cowardly and almost came by a dog crawling! Look at his fear of death

Bear-like, Manzhu had already laughed...

Finally, the middle-aged man came to Manzhu, but when he saw him rectifying his clothes and clasped his fists, he said, "I just made the girl laugh! I dare to ask the girl why her name is? Which lady from the house is it?"

Manzhu stared at the two of them coldly, without saying anything, and said contemptuously, you are really direct!

Although she and her body have reached their limits, just when both of them stood in front of her, her mind was extremely clear--the small man is a trainer, and the most difficult thing to deal with is him, leaving the small man

Men, middle-aged men even have problems standing firmly!

This iron chain bridge is made of iron chains and then wooden boards are laid on the iron chains to facilitate pedestrians to walk. There is nothing else on both sides except an iron chain less than one meter high as a handrail! The small height is

It was about 1.4 to 1.5 meters. Now he is holding the iron chains on both sides with one hand, his master with the other, and his feet are hooked with the iron chains below...

The plan was in my mind. Now all Manzhu had to do was wait - waiting for the little man to come over!

The middle-aged man couldn't get the answer from the beauty, and looked up, but when he saw the beauty looking at them, the middle-aged man looked at the small man in confusion, and the small man covered the middle-aged man's ear.

After saying a few words, the middle-aged man first looked like he suddenly realized, and then said with regret.

"What a pity! What a pity! Such a 'sexy' beauty can't speak! But..." the middle-aged man laughed obscenely and continued, "It's better!"

The middle-aged man looked at Manzhu, his eyes getting hotter and obscene. Manzhu seemed to feel his eyes like an invisible hand, pulling off her clothes one by one...

"Go!" the middle-aged man ordered, "Go and bring the beauty back to me!"

"Yes!" The small man let go of the middle-aged man and walked slowly towards Manzhu. Manzhu knew that he had only one chance, only success, not failure!

The middle-aged man looked at Manzhu and smiled and said, "Beauty, I like to do good deeds the most. Don't worry, we are going to send you home! Hey~~"

Manzhu spitted in her heart, "I'm gonna send me home! I think it's going to go home! I like to do good things! Bah gonna be your "good thing!" I think it's your "good thing!"

Three-year-old child!"

Seeing that the small man had approached, Manzhu said in her heart—

That's now!

Manzhu, who was standing on the edge, turned her back to the outside of the bridge, suddenly opened her arms, leaned back, and began to download the bridge...

Things are going so suddenly!

No warning before!

At that moment, not only the middle-aged man was stunned, but even the small man was stunned - she...she committed suicide!

Manzhu knew that she was taking a gamble. She was betting on the reaction of a small man, a trainer. The middle-aged man knew that he had a prominent position and was either rich or noble! He was surrounded by someone as afraid of death.

The one must be a master. Since he is a master, he will naturally not be weak in adaptability!

She is betting, she is betting on her own life!

The next second, Manzhu saw the small man moving, and she knew that she had succeeded!

The small man was startled at first, and one flew over and grabbed Manzhu's open arms, and then pulled Manzhu up with force. Just as Manzhu's feet hit the ground, Manzhu suddenly rotated, leveraging the force to fight, and the other used force to force.

The small man was hung up. Because of the centrifugal force, the small man was thrown out of the bridge deck, waved it twice in the sky and fell straight into the turbulent river water below...

All this happened so quickly, as if it was lightning and thunder!

For the past, Manzhu's last memory was the incredible look of the little man falling into the river...

Because he used too much force for a while, Manzhu suddenly felt exhausted and collapsed on the wooden board and bit his lips. Manzhu told herself that she must not faint, persist, and must persist!

The middle-aged man stared at everything that was happening in front of him in a daze. How could this be possible!

He didn't know how long it took for him to come back to his senses from what had happened just now. He looked at Manzhu in disbelief, and then his eyes began to become vicious, and he said viciously, "What a useless slave!
Chapter completed!