Vol 7 Chapter 12: : Han Shaojun who was vomiting blood with anger [please subscribe...please]

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Han Shaojun, I didn't mean it. Watching'hairy, thread, Chinese, Chinese, and the Internet." Su Jin smiled awkwardly, and reached out to pluck a few tea leaves from Han Shuo's face.
Han Shuo wiped his cheeks with his robe sleeves, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, trying to restrain the emotions he wanted to explode: "It's okay, it's just a matter, so don't worry about it."
Su Jin thanked him and turned to Chen Qianqian: "If you have a guest, don't talk nonsense, these words are inconsequential."
Han Shuo glanced at him, silently labeling him a must-have in his heart.
Whether it is a smart person or a self-proclaimed smart person, the words will not be too direct, even if it is criticism and accusation, they will not point to the face of the other person.
Just as just now, Han Shuo deliberately named Su Jin's guard, to show that you are a guard who is qualified to talk to me, but after that, the other party counterattacked with "guests" and attacked Han Shuo's weakest place. .
Chen Qianqian can’t understand these things. Of course, it’s not because she’s not smart, but because she’s a kind of careless personality, and basically won’t think bad things about people when things happen, although intrigue can be written in the script. The story of Wang, but on her own, she doesn't have the ability and the city mansion. She raised her hands and said: "Okay, okay, I see, I won't be so unobtrusive in the future."
"Put down your hands, it's silly." Su Jin couldn't help but patted her palm.
Seeing the relatively "close" interaction between the two, Han Shuo said: "Three princesses, there is a question that has been held in my heart, like a throat, not spitting up."
Chen Qianqian said: "What question?"
Han Shuo raised his finger and pointed at her and Su Jin: "What is the relationship between the two of you? Don't say anything about the princess and the guards. I'm afraid there is no example of the princess who is mainly the guard and listens to the guards?"
Chen Qianqian thought for a while, and said, "Mr. Su is a rare hermit master in this world. His martial arts is beyond my imagination. It can be said to be the pinnacle of the world. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Text. Net.
Originally, I wanted to hire him as the guest secretary of the princess’s mansion, but then I realized that this was not in harmony with the law, so I had no choice but to give up. In the end, Mr. Su himself asked him to guard me as a guard. That's why we have this way of getting along, which made Shaojun laugh. "
"Extremely master?" Han Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly, muttered to himself, and said: "But how can I listen, Samurai Su was recommended by the third princess's personal servant when he was leaving?"
"Where did Han Shaojun hear this news?" Su Jin said in surprise: "I'm afraid that someone deliberately confuses your eyes and ears to cover your eyes and ears!"
Han Shuo glanced at Bletilla striata concealedly, Bletilla striata's heart trembled, if it weren’t for an outsider, I’m afraid he would kneel down and beg for mercy again...
"I think so." Han Shuo took a deep breath, pretending to be calm and quiet: "As far as I am concerned, there are destined to be some monsters and snakes who keep coming closer with various purposes, and sometimes they are indeed covered by some false news. Misleading. Forget it, no, Bletilla striata, go to my room and brew the thirty-year-old peach blossoms on the table. Today, the three princesses and the guards of Su have solved my doubts, and I will become a confession."
"Wait!" Because it was clear that he was poisoned to death by poisoned alcohol in the script, Chen Qianqian had a natural resistance to the drinks he brought and shouted loudly.
"What's the matter with the princess?" Han Shuo asked blankly.
A treat for a drink, or a 30-year-old peach blossom brew, what is the situation of her being frightened?
Could it be that the wine is poisonous? It's not right! As long as the brain is normal, it should be very clear, even if you want to kill her, using the alcohol you bring to poison is the most stupid way!
These three princesses, wouldn't they think they would be so stupid?
"Well, I'm allergic to drinking. You may not understand the meaning of allergies. After drinking alcohol, you will feel very uncomfortable. You will have a lot of pimple, even erythema." Chen Qianqian said.
Han Shuo: "..."
Isn't it nonsense, didn't you still get drunk from the drunk in Jiaofang Division earlier? Now you come over and give me allergies?
In a daze, Han Shuo seemed to understand that the three princesses really fooled themselves as fools!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel cold.
"The three princesses don't want to drink with Han, why should they fool Han as a fool?" Han Shuo snorted and walked away.
"What's wrong with him, such a big reaction?" Chen Qianqian, this stupid guy, hasn't reacted until now.
Su Jin rolled her eyes with her fingers, and muttered to herself: "It doesn't make sense. Is it because she was artificially degraded? She really is the worst heroine of the year..."
Chen Qianqian stretched out his hand and grabbed his paw, and said angrily: "Can you be normal?"
Su Jin shook her head and said, "Silly boy, remember to take your mind next time you go out. Are you drunk with the tincture you didn't drink before? Now you are allergic to drinking Han Shuo yourself?"
"The one who was drunk was Chen Qianqian..." Chen Qianqian just said a sentence, and his face collapsed in an instant: "I understand, but I can't blame me, I don't have any memory of drinking, wake up After I came, I showed up directly at the Jiaofang Division, forgetting that this is not normal?"
Su Jin said: "It's normal, don't worry, Lao Tie, people are hard to dismantle, I understand you."
Chen Qianqian: "..."
On the other side, Han Shuo returned to his room angrily, and not long after sitting down, his strong self-control quickly calmed him down.
"Young Master, don't be angry, you can't make it..." Baiji comforted.
"Shut up!" Han Shuo interrupted him abruptly, and then he pondered for a moment and said: "Baiji, do you see the strength of Su Jin's martial arts?"
Baiji shook his head like a rattle, "I can't see it at all."
"Send a killer to try. If he is killed, Chen Qianqian is lying. If he is not dead, all our future actions will have to be taken care of. Even when doing anything, we must take him into consideration. "Han Shuo said.
Baiji nodded, "Subordinates do it now."
"Regardless of success or failure, I must not reveal my identity." Han Shuo suddenly thought of something and specifically exhorted: "As long as there is any accident, they don't need me to give a chance. As for you, I won't give it anymore. Your chance, do you understand?"
Bletilla: "..."
It seems that I have been begging for mercy too frequently during the recent period, and it was too monotonous, so Shaojun remembered it.
Before I knew it, it passed again and again.
In the middle of the night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and you could not see your fingers outside the house.
Three brawny men wearing black clothes, face masks and black towels, and holding steel knives quietly came to Su Jin’s door. One of them put his ear on the wooden door and listened carefully to the movement inside...