Chapter 200: Bizarre Identity

"You're here again?" asked Sima Fangling Muran.

"What should come, will always come!" Hua Wanshu's tone was also as indifferent as water, but his beautiful eyes were deeper and smarter.

"You rescued me from the iron prison?" asked Sima Fangling suddenly.

"Yes!" Hua Wanshu nodded.

"You're still a gentleman after all," Sima Fangling said in a strange tone.

"Because I'm going to leave your first time to Su Jian," Hua Wanshu did not shy away from this kind of embarrassing topic.

"You knew he would definitely want me?" asked Sima Fangling with a blushing face.

"He is a man after all, as long as he is a man, with a beauty like you by his side, sooner or later he will never be able to control it," Hua Wanshu said with certainty.

Sima Fangling is not otherwise, that night on the prairie, the sky is over, and Su Jian is almost ......

"What's the use of him even if he asks for me? I still can't kill him," Sima Fangling said with a sigh.

"Once there is a substantive relationship between you, his feelings for you will be different! Although he is cold on the surface, his heart is like a fire!" Hua Wanshu's eyes became sharp and sharp, "So only when he is emotional, is he the weakest, and your chance will naturally come!"

"Why are you so persistent and do everything possible to kill him?" asked Sima Fangling puzzled, "Could it be that you are the real Sima Fangling?"

Her question was also extremely strange.

If the second person is around, it will be shocking!

Could it be that this spicy and straightforward Sima Fangling turned out to be a fake?

"What nonsense are you talking about, you are Sima Fangling!" Hua Wanshu corrected sharply.

"It's a pity that I know I'm not," Sima Fangling shook his head tiredly and said, "I've always carried the name of Sima Fangling, and I feel really tired!"

"Don't think too much, since you have a request for the gods, you have to do things for him with all your heart," Hua Wanshu said coldly.

"But I've never seen Shenhou!" Sima Fangling said dissatisfiedly.

"Only when you have completed what I have given you can you hope to meet the Divine Marquis," Hua Wanshu said, "The Divine Marquis knows everything, and your every move will be watched by him, so if you can't satisfy him in doing things, no matter how beautiful you are, you will be severely punished by him." ”

"Hmph, I just seem to be doing things for you now, right?" Sima Fangling snorted coldly.

"You're wrong! In the Rose Sect, everything anyone does is to repay the gods, and there are no personal grudges," Hua Wanshu said coldly, "On the contrary, if anyone dares to go against the will of the gods because of personal grudges, they will also be severely punished by him!"

......

At three o'clock in the morning, Su Jian got up from the small bed.

His energy has returned to its peak state, he is full of energy, and his bones are light!

It's just that I'm already feeling hungry.

The stomach of a martial artist is always hungry faster.

When he walked out of the bedroom and opened the narrow door of the room, he saw Sima Fangling.

Sima Fangling seemed to have been standing outside the door all the time and had never left.

"You're awake!" Sima Fangling smiled at him and asked softly.

This is just like a virtuous wife, an ordinary greeting is full of infinite affection for her husband.

"You've been standing outside the door?" Su Jian asked with a frown.

"I went around the street for a while, and I felt really bored, so I quickly came back," Sima Fangling said softly, "Actually, I haven't been standing for long, about an hour!"

"It doesn't matter how long I stand outside your door, even if I stand on the ground and the sea is dry!"

"Whatever you want, this place is not mine, you can stand as long as you like," Su Jian said indifferently.

"Although this place is not yours, my people are yours," Sima Fangling said lightly biting her thin red lips, "As long as there is a place for you, it is my home......!" I'd rather be like a dog, silently by your side, guarding the portal for you!"

This kind of lowly words, if in the past, the high-flying and domineering Sima Fangling would not have said it even if he died.

But now she is not dead, but she said it very calmly.

What is the power that can make such an amazing and dramatic change in a person?

"But I don't need a dog," Su Jian's heart also seemed to feel an inexplicable shock, as if he was suddenly stabbed by a sharp needle!

In his deep and gloomy eyes, inadvertently, a touch of pain flowed.

"I know: what you need is a virtuous wife, I used to be arrogant, but for your sake, I am willing to change anything!" Sima Fangling said in a firm tone.

It is never easy to completely change oneself for oneself.

Most people, though temporarily, changed for the sake of their loved ones.

But after all, it can't compete with the firewood, rice, oil, salt, and smoke and fire of life.

will still restore his original, annoying side of his lover's temperament, even more severe than before.

Of course, Su Jian wouldn't believe it: Sima Fangling would really change completely for him!

"I don't need a wife either," Su Jian said coldly, "because I can't even support myself." ”

"I don't need you to raise you, and I can take care of you well!" Sima Fangling puffed up his chest and said, "I have never taken care of a person before, and I will only take care of you alone in the future!"

"Okay then, I have a copper coin here, you can use it now, go buy me some breakfast and come back," Su Jian really took out a copper plate from his pocket and handed it to Sima Fangling.

Sima Fangling looked at the copper coin in his hand, and his eyes were straight.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of food she could buy for a penny to satisfy her hunger.

"Haha! Miss Sima is sincere, why do you deliberately embarrass her?" Suddenly, with a hearty laugh, a white-clothed, graceful Hua Wanshu appeared in front of Su Jian and Sima Fangling.

"Is it you?" Su Jian's pupils contracted, he looked at Hua Wanshu with a suspicious look, and asked lightly, "You are not dead yet?"

"I can't imagine that Su Shaoxia is such a person who holds grudges?" Hua Wanshu said with a smile.

"There is no hatred between you and me," Su Jian squinted at Hua Wanshu and said, "It's a playboy, it seems that he has been looking forward to my death!"

"Ahem, Hua has long forgotten the past," Hua Wanshu coughed twice and said, "Hua came to see Su Daxia today, and I want to fight with you!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Su Jian asked curiously.

"Does Su Daxia ever owe 50 taels of silver here?" asked Hua Wanshu.

"That's right, your book is really well written, are these plots already in the book?" Su Jian's tone was full of ridicule.