"It doesn't matter if he marries me or not, anyway, I have decided to marry him," Sima Fangling squinted his eyes and said, "As long as I decide to marry him, he will not be able to get rid of me even if he wants to get rid of me in this life!"

"Do you want to marry him, or do you want to harm him?" Wu Mei'er's face sank and asked.

"Is Sanniang worried about him?" Of course, Sima Fangling noticed the change in Wu Mei'er's face.

"Why should I worry about him?" Wu Mei'er said with an embarrassed smile, "I'm just worried about you!

"Sanniang doesn't have to worry about me," Sima Fangling said with a smile, "I'm not going to kill him, I'm just going to marry him." If a man kills even the woman who wants to marry him, is he still a human being?

"So you are sure that he will not kill you, so that you have a chance to get close to him and kill him!" Wu Mei'er said lightly.

"Sanniang still understands me," Sima Fangling smiled even more proudly.

"Do you want to use this method to stop him from killing your father?" asked Wu Mei'er.

"Is this method good?" Sima Fangling said proudly, "I'm afraid only I can think of such a clever plan." ”

"Not good!" Wu Mei'er shook her head vigorously.

"Oh?" Sima Fangling asked strangely, "What does Sanniang think is wrong?"

"Because he may really want you and not marry you, then wouldn't you suffer a big loss?" Wu Mei'er said indifferently.

"He looks very cold on the surface, but when he is rough, he is an out-and-out beast, of course I understand!" Sima Fangling said very casually, "After all, he doesn't have a wife, and he is at an impulsive age, and when he sees a beautiful woman, there will always be times when he can't hold it." ”

"You know you're doomed, why do you do this?" asked Wu Mei'er puzzled.

"Because I can't kill him, I really can't think of any other way," Sima Fangling's expression suddenly dimmed, "I can only have a glimmer of hope if I desperately approach him, even if I am humiliated by that beast." ”

Sima Fangling's wonderful eyes were already full of crystal tears.

She is also a beautiful woman with proud eyes above the top, naturally she is not really willing, relying on this humble method to try to kill someone!

"If he really takes possession of me, once he duels with my father in the future, I will force him to the death, and I believe he will never be indifferent," Sima Fangling said sadly.

This is really a tragic plan, full of a daughter's selfless dedication to her father.

"You don't have to be like this," Wu Mei'er's eyes were also a little lonely.

I don't know if she is sad for Sima Fangling or for herself?

"Your father may not want you to do this, not to mention, he may not be Su Jian's opponent," Wu Mei'er comforted Sima Fangling.

"I think my father must not be sure to deal with Su Jian," Sima Fangling said sadly, "Otherwise, with his character, he will never hide in Tibet, even I will avoid it!"

"He must have his own hardships and plans," Wu Mei'er's eyes said with a hint of imperceptible hatred, "He has never been willing to take action easily when he is not in his chest." ”

"Sanniang, have you ever fallen in love with a man, or been loved by a man?" asked Sima Fangling when she suddenly changed the subject.

"No," she said no, but in Wu Mei'er's beautiful eyes, a touch of pain flowed inadvertently.

"I think you must have been loved by a man, otherwise why do you look so happy now?" Sima Fangling observed Wu Mei'er seriously and said, "Can Sanniang tell me what it's like to be loved by a man?"

"Okay, okay! Dead girl, when you are loved by a man, you will naturally be able to understand it. I'm tired, you should go and rest!" Wu Mei'er was already giving the order to evict the guests.

But Sima Fangling is not a girl who can be driven away easily.

She suddenly restrained Wu Mei'er as soon as she made a move, and her shot was fast, accurate and effective!

When she pinched Wu Meier's shoulder blade all of a sudden, Wu Meier couldn't even exert any strength on her body.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Wu Mei'er exclaimed.

"Hehe! Sanniang's martial arts skills are really not high, Sima Fangling laughed.

It turned out that Sima Fangling wanted to try Wu Meier's kung fu.

......

The night is thick.

Su Jian was lying on the big red pillow embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and he couldn't sleep anyway.

He originally thought that the calories generated in his body by the big tonic dishes he ate could be completely resolved by internal force.

But he was wrong!

An inextinguishable flame was like a Dan fire baking the Dan furnace, making every cell in his body seem to be burning.

It was like smoke was coming out of his throat.

In front of his eyes, he also unconsciously appeared in a vision.

First, Chun Qimeng reclined in the bathtub......

Then there was the scene of what happened to him and Sima Fangling on the boundless grassland under the moonlight......

and in the secret room on the grassland, Wu Mei'er whispered and confided in his ear......

All this made him unable to control himself.

When Su Jian was irritable.

A small soft hand suddenly grasped his big hand!

"Who?" asked Su Jian in surprise.

His expression was a little dazed, and he couldn't tell the other party's face in the dark.

"Don't touch the lamp, guess who I am?" the woman's voice was like a yellow warbler, full of infinite friendship.

"You...... You are a martial ...... When Su Jian thought of Wu Mei'er, the emotions that he had desperately suppressed suddenly burst out like a flood.

He couldn't forget that night.

"Shhhhh

How much of a dream!

In his dream, Su Jian no longer knew where he was?

......

The hour will pass, and the sky will break!

There was a glimmer of morning light, sticking out of the clouds on the horizon.

The stars are falling, but the fog is still there!

In the fog, Sima Fangling walked down lightly from Wu Meier's small building.

Downstairs, a tower-like body was waiting for her.

When she saw this person, Sima Fangling immediately came back to her senses from the flying thoughts of the ape!

"Third uncle!" Sima Fangling called softly.

"What do you think of her?" Xue Lei frowned on his broom, of course he also heard some of the voices coming from the small building.

"Her martial arts are too weak!" Sima Fangling shrugged her nose and said, "So, Third Uncle, you must be wrong if you suspect her, she can't be an inner ghost at all!"

"It's better to be like this, hmph, otherwise I won't be able to spare her!" Xue Lei snorted coldly with his iron fist.

"I'm going to go to Jinwu Town with Sanniang to buy clothes, has the second uncle gotten up?" I'll let him know," Sima Fangling asked.

"Well, he got up early, he has been sleeping less and less lately, and he often sits alone in the conference hall in a daze," Xue Lei Weng said, "I remember the second brother, I have already bought you a room full of clothes, and you still want to buy clothes?"