Chapter 1195 Casting Oneself Into a Trap and Interrogating Ji Huan

Although this Ji Huan couldn't move his body, his speech and thinking were normal.

She looked at Xue An in astonishment, and it was only after a while that she gradually recovered her sobriety, and then said coldly with a livid face.

"What do you want to do? Don't you know my identity? Let me go now, and I can let the past go, otherwise you will die without a place to bury you."

Xue An smiled, "Okay, you don't need to tell me about this kind of situation. Since I arrested you, I naturally know your identity!"

Ji Huan's complexion changed, and he seemed to understand something immediately, and said angrily: "It's that bitch Zui Meng, right? She must have ordered you to do it secretly! This bitch, after I get out, I must kill him she!"

Until now, this Ji Huan thought that Xue An was the person of Drunk Dream.

Xue An naturally didn't bother to explain such trivial matters to Ji Huan.

He just said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, I will ask you to answer now! If you dare to hide it... I think you should know the methods of cultivators of spiritual thoughts!"

Ji Huan was angry in his heart, thinking how noble her status is, and she is always pampered, not to mention contradicting, most people even dare not look up at her.

But I didn't expect it to fall into Xue An's hands today, and hearing the tone, it was like reprimanding a prisoner.

So she was naturally full of dissatisfaction.

But Xue An has a good habit, that is, he never gets used to other people's bad habits.

So after not hearing Ji Huan's response, he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Snapped!

The crisp sound made the teacups on the table tremble.

Ji Huan was even sent flying more than ten feet away by the fan, and fell directly on the big bed, making a loud noise when it hit the bed board.

The maidservants in charge of guarding outside the door couldn't help looking at each other after hearing these sounds, and then all showed a knowing smile.

Because the voice was so familiar to them.

It seems that Madam should have succeeded!

But today Madam seems to be playing too big!

Don't you usually start to abuse at the end?

Why did you hear the slap in the face when you came up today?

Despite the doubts in their hearts, none of these maidservants dared to make the slightest sound.

Because Ji Huan is notoriously moody.

If she accidentally disturbed her interest, she would surely die.

However, these maidservants did not expect that the incomparable lady in their eyes was lying on the bed straight at this moment, with blood from her mouth and nose, and her cheeks were swollen, and she walked to the bedside with horrified eyes. Xue An.

No matter what, she never imagined that Xue An would actually dare to hit herself, and even so hard.

The injury on his face made Ji Huan's arrogance restrained a lot, at least when he looked at Xue An again, he no longer bossed him like before.

Xue An couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, "Very good! It seems that we have reached the first step of cooperation! Now I ask you to answer, do you understand?"

"Yes... yes!" Ji Huan said calmly.

"Who are you, Lihen Tianjun!"

"I... my husband!"

"Since we are husbands, why don't we live together?" Xue An suddenly asked.

When mentioning this matter, Ji Huan's face flashed a look of embarrassment, "I... I don't know, maybe it's been a long time, and he's tired of me! After all, men are like this!"

She even complained about the man, and then she secretly looked at Xue An.

Ji Huan also didn't understand what the boy in white was planning to do by asking these questions.

And it stands to reason that I should hate him to death after being slapped, but surprisingly, Ji Huan felt that he couldn't hate him at all.

There is even a faint sense of excitement and anticipation.

This feeling made Ji Huan tremble slightly, and even the eyes he looked at Xue An became ambiguous.

Xue An didn't notice these at all.

What he is most concerned about now is how to rescue the trapped Chinese gods without alarming Lihen Tianjun.

That's why he took so much trouble to start with Ji Huan.

He didn't even use the technique of divine sense on Ji Huan, because it was different from Zuimeng.

After all, Ji Huan is the nominal wife of Lihen Tianjun, and he is in Lihen City.

If you forcibly use the method of divine thoughts to refine or steal her memory, it is very likely that you will alarm Lihen Tianjun.

In that case, all previous efforts will be wasted.

For the current plan, we can only use words to extract more information from Ji Huan's mouth.

Thinking of this, Xue An said lightly: "Then do you know what Lihen Tianjun is doing now?"

Ji Huan smiled wryly when he heard the words, "How could I know what he was busy with! Don't think that I am his wife in name, but in his eyes, I may be just a little bit better than a maid! You are a king, He doesn't need my permission to do anything! But..."

Ji Huan paused when he said this, and smiled charmingly at Xue An, "I heard that he is entertaining a distinguished guest from afar recently, and now he has nothing to worry about other things!"

"An honored guest from afar?" Xue An was slightly taken aback, his eyes flickering, "Do you know who it is?"

"Sorry, I don't know! Oh, it's really uncomfortable to lie upright like this! How about we make a deal, you let go of the restraints on my body, I promise you, you will never run away, What do you think?" Ji Huanqiao said with a smile.

At this moment, her swollen face has returned to its original appearance, only the blood on the corner of her mouth remains, but this adds a unique charm to her. Coupled with the bright smile on her face, it is enough to make a man with weak concentration fall instantly .

pity.

She met Xue An.

I saw Xue An frowned slightly, not at all moved by her charm, but slowly raised his other hand, and said indifferently: "It's not good! And I just said, I'll ask you to answer! So if you go down Let me catch you saying some useless nonsense again, watch out for the other side of your face!"

Hearing Xue An's response, Ji Huan couldn't help being taken aback.

For the first time in her life, she doubted her own charm.

You must know that no matter what you do in the past, no matter what kind of heroes you face, you can always make them fall under your pomegranate skirt with just a few words or a few smiles.

Even Lihen Tianjun back then was charmed by himself.

This is also the thing Ji Huan is most proud of.

But she never expected that all these tricks of hers would be ineffective in front of this young man in white.

Could it be that he is old and fading, and his charm has declined?

No! How can it be! I'm in my prime now, so there must be something wrong with this young man! !

Ji Huan began to think wildly in his heart.

At the same time, Xue An said indifferently: "Now let me ask you, do you know where the Chinese gods who were arrested by Lihen Tianjun are now being held?"