"Go out" Chen Si waved.

Kur looked carefully at Chen Si in front of him, and suddenly saw that the Far Eastern League's myth did not pick his feet on the chair. Kur was even a little surprised.

He keenly felt the changes in Chen Si. Since he disappeared for a while, he has returned to the Far East again, something is wrong, but Kur can't say what is wrong.

Kuer turned around and left the room. Chen Si looked at Kuer's back and said nothing.

After a long time, Chen Si sighed, but what appeared in his mind was Zhao Changan's hatred face.

My impression of Zhao Changan is complicated. In Chen Si's eyes, if it weren't for this person, he wouldn't have fallen to this point.

But now, he needs this person...

Yes, it’s just necessary. Chen Si knew very well that his current physical condition could not last long, and perhaps even the sun tomorrow might not be visible.

The Far East Alliance needed someone to stand up, and it was not until this time that Chen Si suddenly realized that he had always created the image of a god of war in the Far East Alliance.

To a certain extent, this is a good thing. He can say that it is the only one. With the order, all major gathering places in the Far Eastern Alliance must take action, which greatly enhances the execution ability.

But there are also disadvantages. For example, now, he is mythologically stolen by the people of the Far Eastern League, believing that as long as he is there, the Far Eastern League will be safe and worry-free.

But now, I may die at any time. Once I have no one, the Far Eastern Alliance will be a mess, and no one can stand up at a critical moment and ban his position.

At this time, Chen Si thought about all the people he knew. The one who could make him worthy of his entrusting was his enemy, Zhao Changan.

Hand over the Far Eastern Alliance to Zhao Changan?

Chen Si was amused by the thoughts in his mind at first. He and Zhao Changan were determined to be dead. He had ambushed this little bastard, and this little bastard also indirectly led to him becoming such a murderer.

But as Chen Si thought again and again, he sadly discovered that if he did not want the Far East Alliance to disappear, the best way was to hand over the Far East Alliance to Zhao Changan after his death. With this little bastard's level, he might be able to defend the Far East Alliance, or even counterattack in the distant future and regain the former territory of the Far East Alliance.

Chen Si couldn't help but sigh. He had a while to have a matter of time and had not decided yet. If he investigated again, there might be someone worthy of being able to believe in him.

After Chen Si said this, he didn't know whether this was a lie to him.

A pair of turbid lies stared at a series of reports on the table. Chen Si could only analyze the rulers of various places of personal gathering.

If you can find someone that can be cultivated, you may not need to go to Zhao Changan.

However, Chen Si himself knew that this hope was very slim. After a long silence, Chen Si finally wrote a letter with his slightly trembling hands.

"Shadow, I'll give this letter to you. If there is a problem, I'll send it to Zhao Changan. Do you understand? You must deliver it to Zhao Changan in person." Chen Si said with a slight weakness.

In the darkness, a man slowly appeared in front of Chen Si, and his hands tied with bandages carefully took the letter from Chen Si's hand.

"Speaker, your body"

Chen Si's eyes were instantly sharp, and he slowly turned his head and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, Shadow, you should know what you should say and what you shouldn't say, right?"

"Speaker, please take care of yourself"

As Chen Si's shadow, who has been following him for so long, the shadow also knew that this was something he shouldn't ask, and his figure slowly disappeared again. Chen Si, who was thin, slowly looked up at the window, and the turbid lies stared at the Violet Castle outside the window.

No one knows what he is thinking, maybe only Chen Si himself knows.

Zhao Changan was a little restless with the jade collar. He always felt that he was being targeted by something, but he couldn't explain what it was.

"Kura! Come on!" Chen Si suddenly shouted at the top of his throat.

On the first floor of the Lord's Villa, Kura was originally scolding the two blood envoys in front of him, but he heard Zhao Changan calling him.

Slowly rubbed his temples, Kuram walked upstairs expressionlessly, and the moment she left the door, she suddenly said, "You two continue to wait for me here."

Blood Messenger:???

The two bloody messengers who had originally thought they had escaped the disaster collapsed, and then they stood there with their eyebrows down and looked calm and did not dare to move. However, as Kura left the room, the two bloody messengers began to secretly communicate with each other again.

As we all know, Blood is not only a group of handsome men and beautiful women, but also a very romantic and passionate race. Blood is also a very romantic and passionate race. Blood is going to enjoy the pleasure brought by joy.

However, Ms. Kura is an anomaly. Ms. Kura has never had any scandals, and there is not even any intimate action with her homosexuals.

Yes, the blood messenger will also have intimate actions with the same sex, and a considerable number of the blood messengers like to have intimate actions with the same sex.

The two bloody people winked in a series of times. With Zhao Changan's call, it seemed that the rumors on Ms. Kura had been broken...

Your Highness and Ms. Kura are indeed good matches.

In the study, Kula, who lifted her hair from her temples, appeared in front of Zhao Changan. Kula was wearing a white shirt and black suit and shorts today.

Her fair ankles were wrapped around the belt of her high heels, and Kura's almost round toes were exposed.

Her long red hair was tied into a ponytail by Kurata, but some clouds flowed out from both sides of her temples.

"Your Highness, you look for me" Kura's voice was a little low.

Zhao Changan nodded and leaned on the sofa quite comfortably.

"Kura, I want to have bergamot water"

Kura:?????

I would rather be afraid that I was not teasing me here, and I would use my mental power to shout myself up, but the result was to drink a glass of bergamot water?!

Kura pursed her red lips slightly, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

But after all, it was Zhao Changan's mouth opened, and Kula sighed and turned to prepare.

The stars have been established now, and Kura has a lot of things in her hands. There are quite a lot of things happening in major gathering places every day, and most of them need to be handled by Kura himself.

But now, Kura put down what she had at hand and came to the kitchen slowly and began to patiently prepare bergamot water.
Chapter completed!