Chapter 790

Listen to her languid voice, Yan Shu's dark eyes, smile more and more strong. He felt that Oki was the best gift from heaven. Every word could be said into his heart.

Every word of hers was exactly what he thought and what he wanted.

In his mind, he said naturally, "okui is really my confidant."

Su Kui smelt the words and moved his eyes. He glanced at him angrily. "You don't say so much about the beauty, do what you want to do. This event is not exactly an opportunity? The people all over the world are watching the border chaos. If the Han family can turn a blind eye to your will under such pressure, then there is only one possibility left for the Prime Minister Han's party to do so... "

Yan Shu and she looked at each other, slowly spewed out the deep voice, "Han Xuan has been rebellious!"

"It's inevitable," Su Kui said, closing her eyes slowly.

When power and status accumulate to a certain extent, we will find that, further up, is the son of heaven. If you want to go further, you have to overthrow the man above and sit on his own.

In this way, we can reach the real top and become the master of the world!

There is nothing more fanatical than this position.

Even if I knew that Han Xuan was rebellious, I felt that the words were killing my heart when I heard Su Kui say it again.

He pursed his lips and looked out of the window at the endless night with the cold wind. After a while, his voice was cold and deep: "I know how to do it! This Dazhao is my own. How can I let others sleep on the side of my couch He will let people who covet his things know, what is the king, what is the minister!

"Thank you, Oki." He turned his head and smiled, looking at her earnestly, with a burning heat in his eyes.

Su Kui closed her eyes and didn't notice. She hummed a little. She went into fur fur completely, only revealing a black hair top.

"Hiss - childish!" Yan Shu gave her a bad squint, knowing that she could not see it, she could not help but bend over and touch the top of her hair, in order to avoid her dislike.

He didn't care. He sat back to the side of the table table table and watched her. He thought about himself leisurely. He didn't have a lot of attendants. He did it himself. It was not funny.

After a few drinks, he stopped, wiped his hands and began to peel chestnuts.

The hot chestnuts were removed from their hard shells to reveal the chestnuts inside. He didn't eat them either. They were all piled up in small plates. Silent and speechless, it soon became a hill.

When the dish was about to overflow, Yan Shucai stopped, pushed the sunflower beside him, and whispered: "a Kui, you have peeled all the chestnuts. Do you want to eat them? It doesn't smell good when it's cold. Don't you like it best? "

"Chest tightness, no appetite." She simply turned over, tone no ups and downs, straight back.

Yan Shu knew what she was doing, but he shook his head and laughed. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "really don't eat it?"

Su Kui quickly got up, pulled down the fur fur fur covering his head, turned around and looked at him, disdainfully picking his lips. "Yan Shu, just a few chestnuts, can't tempt me. You can't forget that I'm a ghost, not a real person!"

"But have you ever been a man?" Yan Shu's eyes and eyebrows were smiling. His well-defined facial features were bright and dark under the candle fire. He put down the plate in his hand and made a good way.