"Okay." Zhan Muqing agreed happily, but Si Nian had a trace of suspicion, and opened his eyes in disbelief.

If Zhan Muqing was good at talking, she wouldn't be sitting here now.

"Seriously?" Si Nian asked softly.

"Of course." Zhan Muqing hooked his lips and took out the paper directly, and Long Feifeng wrote a row of words on it, which was particularly beautiful.

[Today, Zhan Muqing and Si Nian agreed that after Zhan Muqing got married, he would let Si Nian leave, otherwise there would be five thunderstorms in the sky, and there would be no place to bury him. ］

There are five thunderstorms in the sky, and there is no place to bury you!

That's too ruthless, isn't it?!

I thought this was a joke by Zhan Muqing, but no one expected that one day in the future, it would become a prophecy.

On the day he got married, there was really no place to die!

Seeing that Si Nian still didn't believe it, Zhan Muqing suddenly picked up the fruit knife next to him and stared at her.

Si Nian was startled, and subconsciously wanted to leave, but was hugged tightly by Zhan Muqing.

"What are you afraid of, I will never hold a knife at you in my life." Zhan Muqing hooked his lips evilly, and suddenly made a small cut on his hand with a knife, which was not deep, but it was bleeding.

Si Nian was stunned, watching Zhan Muqing stain the blood on his fingers, and then cover the promise just now.

"Spill blood for the Alliance!" Zhan Muqing pinched Si Nian's waist ambiguously, not noticing Si Nian's ugly face at all.

"Is this a letter, huh?" Zhan Muqing smiled evilly, stretched his neck and wanted to go to Si Nian, but Si Nian tilted his body.

"Zhan Muqing, you're crazy!"

Si Nian opened his mouth in disbelief, pushed him away to get the medicine box, and stood in front of him to deal with it.

He just finished tossing his feet, and now he is tossing his hands again, does he want to toss himself into a cripple?

She really doubted that Zhan Muqing had something wrong with her brain!

Zhan Muqing let Si Nian bandage herself, staring at her face, still struggling with the question just now: "That's my promise, if I don't get married, you will never be able to leave." ”

Si Nian raised her eyes suddenly, how did she feel fooled, Zhan Muqing was playing word games with her.

He doesn't get divorced......

But he has a fiancée!

Zhan Muqing took Si Nian's hand, glued red paint, and covered her fingerprints next to his fingerprints.

Cut her hand, he was reluctant!

Si Nian wanted to retract back, but it was too late.

"Battle ......"

Looking at the fingerprints of the two people on the paper, Si Nian was speechless.

Fingerprints are placed side by side like this, which is a bit funny.

"You're so naïve." Pursing his lips, Si Nian opened his mouth in displeasure.

Since she found out that Zhan Muqing was very good to her, she dared to say something in front of him, and Zhan Muqing was not angry.

Zhan Muqing folded the paper, put it in a drawer, and placed it on top of the picture frame.

Staring at the photo frame, Si Nian's gaze deepened a little.

When she came back to her senses, Zhan Muqing had already locked the drawer, gently pinched her face with her fingers, and said softly: "I will not get married in this life, and I plan to fight you to the death." ”

Si Nian frowned: "Then ...... your fiancée?"

At the mention of this, Zhan Muqing's face changed, and he stared at her unhappily: "The woman I Zhan Muqing has never admitted has never counted." ”

If the old man wants to marry, let him marry......

Si Nian was slightly stunned, just staring at him like this, not like he was lying at all.

"But...... Not. ”

Zhan Muqing stretched his neck, bit her twittering lip, and said coldly: "I heard that a man sent you flowers!" ”

She could feel Zhan Muqing's strong vinegar and displeasure.

It must be Xuanxuan's big mouth, where did Zhan Muqing find an assistant for her, obviously she found a spy.