Chapter 947: The little boy went mad

Han Che's happiness was completely despised by the white-clothed incense lord. 【Mairuo Debut】

"Little boy, the eldest son is really able to bend and stretch, for the sake of long-term planning, you, after the Wumeng girl wakes up completely, I don't know how to find death and life."

What the white-clothed incense lord is most afraid of now is that Wu Mengxun is short-sighted, and she may already have the illusion offspring incense in her stomach.

What a shame to die.

Han Che said lightly: "She won't." ”

Before the incident happened, Wu Meng might seek death in order to prevent him from succeeding, but after the incident, she knew that she was powerless to return to heaven and would definitely not commit suicide again, she would only live well and find a chance to repay ten times more.

Those who had bullied her in the deep palace were all killed by her back then, including those who were released from the palace to retire.

At that time, she was only ten years old, and she had just learned kung fu, and her mind was only a few years old to be able to do it.

Her heart is ruthless, and she only has a conscience for so many people, protecting her like an eyeball.

There is no doubt that she will do everything she can to get revenge on him.

But if he gives Han Che a chance to do it all over again, he won't regret it, he wants her, which is his own most primitive desire.

If you do it all over again, he won't be able to control it.

The white-clothed incense lord was a little depressed: "Little boy means that he is tired of it?" ”

Han Che raised his eyes and stared at him tightly and asked, "Is there any way to make a woman like you." ”

The white-clothed incense lord was stunned for a moment, and asked stupidly: "What does the little boy mean?" ”

"Find a way to make Wumeng like me." Han Che's face was as usual, his expression was calm, like an elegant orchid spitting fragrance, as if he was talking about a very sparse and ordinary thing.

The white-clothed incense lord almost fell to the ground: "Little boy, how is this possible." ”

Which woman has been more than a dozen times, and she is still unconscious and still likes a man who violated her.

Unless her brain is caught in the door.

Han Che looked at the white-clothed incense lord seriously, with a touch of non-refusal: "So let you figure it out." ”

The white-clothed incense lord really wants to open the little boy's head to see what is inside, this kind of thing can still be found, feelings are something you love and I want, and it can't be solved by force.

The white-clothed incense lord thought for a while: "Or, little boy, you compete with Wumeng girl, whoever loses obeys whom." ”

This seems to be a good idea.

Han Che looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a person whose brain was in the water.

The white-clothed incense lord smiled awkwardly: "If Miss Wumeng can beat the little boy, she will not be so strong by you." ”

Han Che thought for a moment and said slowly, "Are there any poisons or drugs that control the mind?" ”

The white-clothed incense lord shook his head: "Even if this medicine is there, it won't have much effect, after all, this is to control people's minds, unless it is evil or something." But this evil skill has long since disappeared. ”

"Ask wizards and Gu masters, I remember that King Yu once used a Gu to make women inseparable from him." Han Che was well aware of the affairs of the Four Kingdoms, and King Yu was the target of his attention.

The white-clothed incense lord suddenly realized: "This, it seems that there is a kind of wizard who can, but ...... It seems that the wizard who will bow his head like this passed away ten years ago, leaving only one disciple, and he is also in vain, and it is difficult to find it for a while. ”

Han Che stood up: "It's good to have it, and use all means to find him." ”

The white-clothed incense lord looked at Han Che worriedly: "Little boy, I'm afraid it will take some time for this person to be found, do you want to detain Miss Wumeng during this time?" The subordinates are afraid that the Qin State will send people here, and we can't be enemies with them for the time being. ”

"I'm measured." Han Che finished speaking and left.

The white-clothed incense lord frowned, and called a spy: "Hurry up and tell the eldest prince what happened just now, the younger prince has gone mad." ”

Crazy about women.

The white-clothed incense lord sighed, in the end, it was the master's son, and his personality was like the master.

Once you identify something, you will really bite it.

It had been two days since Wumeng had completely woken up, and the vigorous exercise had tossed her body to reorganize.

This is thanks to her resilience, which has always been better than others.

Han Che is really not a person, he is a bull in heat, a beast.

She must hang his life and whip him with a flaming whip.

Her fire whip!

Thinking of this Wumeng, my head hurt again, and I opened my eyes and sat up, still sore all over.

The early winter sun warmly poured into the window lattice, fine dust fluttered in the light, birds were singing outside, and two chirping sparrows stood on the treetops outside the window and chirped in their voices.

The interior of the room is blue, and even the desk is a dark blue marble block.

This wasn't the inn she'd been forced to do.

Wumeng got out of bed, reached out and touched something cold at the head of the bed, and looked down to see that it was his own fire whip, how could it be here.

The door was pushed open with a babbling sound, and in the rippling halo, Han Che walked in in a snow-white straight robe, standing a foot away in front of the bed, looking at her inexplicably: "Your fire whip can't be found, I made one according to its original state." ”

Wu Meng frowned slightly when she heard this, and she didn't believe it: "There is only one piece of mutton fat white jade in the world, where did you find it?" ”

The place where the fire whip is held is a whole mutton fat white jade, and other jade can't be spliced together.

But this fire whip is also sure that it is not her original one, look closely, it is still slightly different, this piece of mutton fat white jade is more pure and white than her one, and her section is at the very end, there is a small flaw, others don't know, but she knows best.

"Follow me, I can get you whatever you want." Han Che looked at her with his hands on his chest, the marks on her body were still dark red, coiled on her white thin neck, revealing a touch of charming temptation.

Wu Meng's slender fingers stroked his fire whip, looked up at him with a smile and asked innocently, "I want your life, can you help me get it?" ”

Han Che's face darkened: "Except for this." ”

"Then there's nothing more to talk about." Wu Meng got out of bed barefoot, his body had already been cleaned, and he was wearing a snow-white shirt of ice silk, but his small and delicate body was wonderful.

Han Che's sexy Adam's apple moved, and his blue eyes deepened a little.

Wu Meng glared at him coldly: "Han Gongzi never disdains lying, and he should remember clearly what he said before forcing me to take the medicine." ”

Although it was expected, Han Che was still a little disappointed.

He wished that Wumeng would wake up and greet him with a smile, call him a beautiful man, and move him to help her find the fire whip.

It's a pity that it's all whimsical.

A miracle did not happen.

"Naturally, I remember."

"Then trouble Mr. Han to bring my clothes, I want to leave immediately."

Han Che glanced at her and saw that she was determined and determined, so he had to order someone to bring her clothes.

Wumeng changed his clothes in front of him and left without looking back.

The little girl chased after her with a meal: "Girl, your breakfast." ”

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