Chapter 2873 The Mischievous General's Beautiful Concubine (119)
Yuan Xuan didn't say anything, just looked at him with a mocking expression.
It's like prodding Lu Xinglan to take you to kill him quickly.
Lu Xinglan's sword didn't go down a single point, and the girl on the back stroked his chest armor lightly with her fingertips.
Her voice was soft, flowing past his ears like water, "Master, kill me."
The words were unusually calm.
It seems that life and death are nothing more than picking a flower and putting it in a hairpin.
Lu Xinglan stared at Yuan Xuan coldly for a long time.
The girl behind her quietly hugged his waist with her fingers.
She said lazily, "He is kind to me, it's all my fault if you don't kill him."
Lu Xinglan narrowed his dark eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Will I treat you well?"
Bai Weiwei lowered her eyes and did not answer, as if hesitating for something.
The two men froze for a moment.
As if waiting for a trial.
The girl just quietly leaned on Lu Xinglan's back, her body was full of flowers.
Finally, her voice sounded unusually soft, as if she was sighing: "Let go of him, kill him, your title is not right, and you still need him to write you an abdication edict."
Although everyone knew that Lu Xinglan rebelled.
The people are also looking forward to the fall of the royal family.
Let Lu Xinglan take over.
But if there is a set of abdication procedures, at least Lu Xinglan will make a wrong decision when he is in power in the future.
It will not be blamed for the crime of seizing the throne and rebelling.
Especially in places like the South.
What is needed more is such a set of hypocritical and just procedures.
The girl's sentences are gentle and she thinks clearly about everything.
"He can't die, and you can't take me out like this. You use the propaganda of heaven's punishment for the royal family to tell the world that you have a last resort to rebel, not for me."
A trace of cruelty appeared in Lu Xinglan's black eyes, and his cold voice finally became fierce, "I'm here for you."
This country, he used it as a stepping stone.
After stepping on the feet, it was just to reach her.
Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, but suddenly let go of his waist, then took a few steps back, then turned sideways slightly, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to wipe the blood and rain on his face.
Lu Xinglan was taken aback.
But did not escape.
The girl's handkerchief smelled very nice, it smelled like flowers.
She loves flowers.
He knows it.
Lu Xinglan's fingers trembled, and the long sword hesitated to cut Yuan Xuan's neck.
He doesn't care about fame.
I don't care about being scolded, it's just because of a woman that I messed up the world, rebelled and seized the throne.
The ends of Lu Xinglan's eyes were a little red, and the bloodshot eyes were even more obvious.
He even felt aggrieved, although he tried his best to suppress this cowardly emotion.
But when she saw her gently wipe his face, the grievance couldn't stop.
"Yuan Xuan is not a good bastard, why do you like him?"
With a gentle expression, Bai Weiwei wiped his face meticulously, then bent over again, and lightly touched the back of his hand with her fingers.
His fingers were extremely tense because he was too hesitant.
Instead, use too much force.
On the back of his hand is the long sword that kills countless people.
The girl didn't seem to see anything at all. Like the bloodstains on the sword that rainwater can't wash off, he gently lowered his eyes, and carefully wiped the bloodstains on the back of his hand with a handkerchief.
She is still like the little maid in his mansion.
Guard him with the most tender attitude, love him, worship him.
Lu Xinglan pursed his lips, his nose was a little sore, his tone was trembling, "You betrayed me, and you still come here like this, do you really want to die that much?"