1530 The Heart of the Saint 03

Su Li was strangled by the neck, but her expression didn't change at all, as if she wasn't worried that she would die in the next second.

"That depends on whether your mechanism is fast or my hands are fast." Ji Lin's eyes were sharp as a blade, and his hand was placed on the slender, white and tender neck. With a little force, the saint His Highness will die in the fragrance.

Su Li already felt that she was getting more and more uncomfortable, she had difficulty breathing and started to lack oxygen, but she still said with difficulty: "Of course...it's not as good as Your Excellency...cough..." After saying this, Ji Lin suddenly felt Let go of her.

Su Li clutched her neck, lowered her head and coughed while breathing in the refreshing air, the blue silk like a waterfall fell down and spread on the ground beside her.

Seeing that she seemed particularly uncomfortable, Ji Lin felt uneasy for some reason, "Are you okay? I didn't use much force..."

Su Li managed to stop her cough and raised her head. Her eyes were sparkling and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. She looked fragile like a patient who had been ill for a long time.

"It's nothing... I'm not feeling well recently. I'm laughing at you."

Ji Lin saw that she put down her hand, and there was a red handprint on her fair neck, and the uneasiness in her heart became even stronger. "Aren't you a saint? Why are you so weak? What are the imperial physicians in the palace doing? Can't they help you?"

Su Li chuckled, "There's nothing they can do. I exhausted my energy when I sacrificed to the heavens last time, so I was injured, and the imperial doctor can't cure it."

"It is said that the status of saintess is lofty, and one person is below ten thousand, but in my opinion, it is very boring." Ji Lin sneered.

"You're right." Su Li also agreed in her heart, "Staying in this lifeless place every day, I don't even remember what the outside world is like."

"I'll take you out." Ji Lin said suddenly.

Su Li couldn't help laughing, even the corners of her eyes and brows were stained with smiles, "The big thief Ji Lin not only steals treasures, but also steals saints?"

Ji Lin leaned over and raised her hand to lift her chin, "Saint, isn't she also a baby?"

These words were extremely ambiguous, but Su Li couldn't help but look away, and there was no shyness on her face. "You'd better take Yirong away and say this."

This face is too hot for eyes.

Ji Lin let go of her with a light cough, "This is the face of Wang Mazi who sells sauced duck in the north of the city, just use it casually."

"Sauce duck?" Su Li involuntarily opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't help but be excited.

Ahhh I want to eat! Sauce duck! want to eat! Sauce duck!

"You are a saint, you haven't even eaten sauced duck, have you? But the imperial cooks in the palace should be very good. I ate a cup of soup before, and the taste was amazing." Ji Lin recalled that The taste, I miss it a little...how about going to the Imperial Dining Room to steal some food later?

"Saint is a vegetarian." Su Li said aggrievedly, "I also want to eat a lot of delicious food... Being a saint is really not fun at all."

"Food vegetarian?" Ji Lin's face was also ugly, "You saints are really miserable."

"Not only must you be a vegetarian, but you can't wear colors other than white. I heard that Concubine Chang wore a long purple butterfly embroidered dress. She danced in the imperial garden and attracted countless butterflies...and the lights in the Hall of the Holy Maiden cannot be turned off. I haven't had a good rest for a long time..." Su Li couldn't stop as soon as she said that, after all, she was too wronged, she didn't want to be a saint and wanted to eat sauced duck!