The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 673 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (37)

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   "No, no, no, thank you!"

  Gu Tinghong bowed his head flattered.

  When leaving,

  His legs fluttered softly, as if he was a world away.

   Obviously, I didn’t expect it at all,

  He was supposed to be killed by the rod, but he escaped the punishment unscathed.

  ……

  ……

  After seeing him to leave, Li Gong Gong entered the Imperial Study Room.

   "Your Majesty, Master Gu has already left."

  The man on the dragon chair slightly propped his head and let out a faint "um".

  He was pale, his lips were a little dry, and he didn’t have the slightest blood.

  Long and thin fingers pressed slightly against the painful and swollen temples, which seemed a bit irritable.

  The noble and unparalleled person, and faintly have a sense of murder and abuse.

  Grandpa Li looked at the darkening sky, the secret path was not good.

  These few days,

   His Majesty’s temperament became more and more uncertain.

  The dark eyes stared at them deeply, as if they were deeply pinched by the ghosts in hell, making their legs straight and soft, and they couldn't breathe.

  Grandpa Li waits by his side every day, feeling that his life is almost gone.

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System refresh...】

  【Fragment recognition: +2%】

  【Total recognition: 82%】

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  ……

  Late night.

After setting up Xiao Ling, Fu Sheng went to the bath room to change clothes.

  When I come back again,

  She has wet hair, wears a thin snow-colored coat, and simply wears a belt,

   faintly set off her slender body bones.

  After wringing the hair,

  Fu Sheng looked at the sky through the window, feeling a little restless.

  She hasn’t visited him for a few days,

   didn’t know, whether he was sleeping well.

  [Madam, if you are worried, go and see tonight...]

  [The fragments are very pitiful, I have experienced some bad things since I was a child, and now I am still having nightmares all by myself, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

  Duanzi said, and suddenly wailed with a "wow".

  【Woo, oh, no one hurts the fragments, no one loves them, the yellow cabbage in the ground...】

  Fu Sheng: "..."

"To shut up!"

  Her forehead jerked.

  【…………】Duanzi silently covered his mouth.

  【Really poor. 】

  It is weak to add a sentence.

  "..." Fu Sheng was really helpless and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

   stood for a while,

  She walked to the shelf and took off the brilliant red cloak.

  After tying the belt,

  I saw her figure flashed, and instantly disappeared in the sleeping hall, without a trace.

   Seeing this, the dumpling immediately clapped his hands excitedly and screamed with excitement.

  【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, i know that madam you are not willing! ! ! ! 】

"……shut up!"

  Fu Sheng felt that there was a fly buzzing in his mind all the time.

  Unexpectedly, a certain "fly" still doesn't know it.

  【…………】The dumpling covered his mouth again.

  Finally calmed down in his mind.

  Fu Sheng squatted proficiently in that corner, quietly poking out his head, looking in the direction of the bed.

  When her gaze touched something, she was stunned, her fingertips shrinking slightly.

  I saw, the luxurious and exquisite dragon bed,

  The man lowered his head and sat quietly beside the bed, as silent as a lifeless sculpture.

  His crow-feather-colored hair hangs down, a bit messy,

  On the thin and light yellow shirt, the exquisite and noble dragon pattern is vivid, which sets off his face in the shadow, and it is even more infiltrating.

  The small lamp beside the bed was faintly lit, and the man's drooping face was cold and white, and the outline was bright and dark, cold and indifferent.

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System refresh...】

  【Fragment recognition: +2%】

  (End of this chapter)