The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 183 I live in the head of the Yangtze River 6
Just, don't do it in front of her face.

She was so happy, she sat there, silent, like a perfect wooden statue.

She is a concubine, and those people will not disrespect her, so it can be regarded as a smooth life.

The maid said, "President Xiangguo, please see me."

"Please come in."

"You don't need to ask, I will come in."

She looked at him almost indifferently, she didn't care much about these things.

"Sit down, please," she said.

He sat down on his own without saluting, probably in his heart, a person like her is not worthy of his attention.

He said: "You people from Vietnam, I know why you are here, I advise you to be honest, lest I be rude."

She waved her hand away from the left and right, and said just now: "Your name is Xiang Guogong, after all, you are still someone else's courtier."

"so what."

Zheng Dan thought for a long time, shook his head sincerely and said: "I don't know, you have great power and prestige in the Wu Kingdom, which is not good for you, but I can't say anything."

"Fucha should avoid me."

She nodded.

"In the past, Shen Baoxu persuaded me for King Chu Zhao. At that time, I said, I am like the sun that is about to set, but it will take a while before it sets. If this is the case, why should you care about those rules and regulations? It is normal to go against the law."

"so what."

He looked at her silently. He was already an old man in his 60s. He was no longer young. Back then, his hair turned gray overnight and he was full of sorrow. Now, the ups and downs over the years have made him old, and he still has a kind of fierceness in his body. breath.

When he was silent, people began to fear and wonder if there was something wrong in their hearts.

Even Zheng Dan, under such circumstances, her heart beats a little.

She forcefully said: "Mr. Xiangguo, please."

Wu Zixu went out, leaving only one sentence before leaving: "Sooner or later, the country of Wu will perish in the hands of Fu Chai."

Maybe.

She didn't agree so much, she could see Fu Chai's ambition, but his ambition might not send him to failure.

It is always good for people to be ambitious, some people are content with mediocrity, and some people spend their whole lives on fame and wealth.

Nothing good or bad, right.

People, that's how it is.

Fucha, Fucha.

She muttered twice in her mouth, which was really strange, she never thought she would like anyone, and she wondered why she had a good impression of someone who had met twice.

"En." The voice made her raise her head suddenly, and she saw the man in front of her, the man with the unshaven beard.

She couldn't help but coquettishly said, "Why are you here? You scared me."

"I'll come whenever I want."

She smiled slowly, reflecting the setting sun outside the house, she looked extraordinarily beautiful.

At this moment, even time has become slow, as if it is endless.

He praised: "It's beautiful."

She said solemnly: "I am beautiful in the first place."

He laughed dumbly and said, "I mean Xieyang."

She turned her head, the current sunlight was not too glaring, she squinted her eyes and looked over, the sky was full of red clouds, the golden light on the red background was extravagant and gorgeous, it was extremely beautiful.

She has seen the sunset countless times, but she has never felt so beautiful like today. Maybe some scenery has never changed, it depends on who is watching it with her.

"It's really beautiful," she agreed.

He picked up her hair and kissed her, the fragrance was tangy, cold but hot and gorgeous, extremely seductive.

He embraced her with an almost gentle expression, and said, "You will stay with me."

"Yes." He said loudly.

Strange to say, the people around her always ask for her opinion and ask her to accompany them one by one, but they never think that maybe she won't live that long at all.

It's really interesting, as if these things are settled, they can't be changed.

She smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes.

He slid all the way from her hair, from her fingers to her neck, and the fallen robes were piled up on the ground. The last ray of light in the sky disappeared, the sky darkened, and the maid had already hid far away.

When I woke up the next day, Fu Chai was no longer there, and I heard that he had recruited Xiang Guogong to discuss something.

She thought about it and lay in bed for a day.

At night, Fu Chai came and lay down in his clothes, with some air-conditioning, a little cold.

He touched her face and asked, "I heard you haven't gotten up all day."

She blinked and said, "Because I don't want to get up, I'm so tired."

"Then lie down."

She laughed and said, "Isn't this called shapeless?"

"Even if it is, as long as I don't give the order, what can others do to you."

She smiled even more happily: "Speaking of which, I am really blessed to have the biggest king of the Wu Kingdom as my backstage."

"Just do what you want, I have everything."

Zheng Dan heard something, and she asked, "For example, who are the people I can't mess with?"

He named several people.

She sighed: "My lord, don't you think that Yi Guang is better at such things than I am?"

Fu Chai said: "She is used to flattering."

Zheng Dan said: "Yes, unlike me, even if you don't speak, you can kill your anger."

"So you know it too."

"I've always known that if you said the names of these people, you told me to persecute them. Even if I couldn't, I had to find some way to make it difficult for them. But I don't understand. If you don't like it, just depose it. Why use me."

"If I do some things myself, it will inevitably be caught by people, and then there will be side effects."

She put her hand on his lips and stopped her and said, "Stop talking, I know everything. In fact, it doesn't matter if you explain it or not. I don't really care about such things. I thought you knew."

"I know, but I also know that you just want a word."

"Fu Chai." Her voice was a whisper among lovers, she said, "I like you so much, Fu Chai."

Fu Chai just stroked her hair, his smile didn't reach his eyes.

Love is like this, others take you seriously, but you never take it to heart.

Until one day, when you meet someone of equal stature and lose your mind inadvertently, you will realize that what you owe to one person, there will always be another person to get it back for him.

She looked at the curtain in a daze, with endless thoughts in her heart, and finally just hugged the person in front of her tightly.

When she woke up one day, she went to meet the few people Fucha had mentioned. Their personalities were either flamboyant or gentle, and they were all beauties.

No one paid attention to her, she just watched idly, indifferent to everything in front of her.

The others couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to say something to her, but she just raised her eyebrows, and the person took two steps back and left.

She was sitting there, with two or three people talking beside her, she asked someone to bring a long sword, with silvery light, she stood up, raised the sword and danced.

(End of this chapter)