Villain, Please Go Easy On Me (English Translation Pt.3)

533. Soul: What a Lame Move!

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

When Su Jin came back, he saw Feng Qianluo.

It was clearly his own skin, but looked particularly annoying.

He had always thought he was calculating others, but only found that he was the one that got calculated.

Feng Qianluo stared at him, making a disappointed expression, “You don’t seem regretted at all.”

Su Jin smiled, an impostor is always an impostor.

Suddenly, as soon as he withdrew his smile, his whole demeanour changed.

King Xian was shocked, as if the woman in front of him was not a woman, but the domineering emperor.

He felt that he must be mistaken, just a woman.

So he said to Feng Qianluo, “Su Jin, I conquered the imperial city for you. Don’t forget what you promised me.”

Feng Qianluo gave a weird smile, “King Xian, have you ever heard the idiom ask a tiger for its skin?”

King Xian only had time to ask, “What?”

Then was shot in the back with an arrow, which had poison, so before he could ask anything, he already fell to the ground.

Su Jin looked at Feng Qianluo, “I never know you are so heartless.”

Between the eyebrows of Feng Qianluo showed a flash of tenderness, but lined with that heroic face of Su Jin, it looked a bit distorted, “Your Majesty, what I want is only you.”

“It’s just that you have never taken a look at me in the eyes since I have been married with you all these years.”

“So I have no choice but to do so.”

“Your Majesty can rest assured that I will not do anything to you. I will always accompany Your Majesty.”

“As for this kingdom, I will also take care of it for you.”

Hearing their conversation, Su Bei was so speechless, how could the female lead also be so sick?

In order to get the male lead, she even possessed his body.

What’s this called? I can’t get your heart, but I can get your body?

Su Bei felt a toothache. What kind of lame move was that?

Su Jin didn’t feel awkward or what, but showed the momentum as a winner, “Do you really think I will lose?”

Feng Xianluo said with an affirmative tone, “I know you have your trump card, but I’m afraid King Xian’s people have already nailed them.”

Su Jin shook his head, looking at her like looking at a joke, “you know nothing about them.”

Screams from outside the hall spread, Feng Qianluo’s pupils contracted, “It’s impossible!”

How could they lose?

The corners of Su Bei’s mouth curved with sarcasm, “Do you think this position is so easy to get?”

“And I’m really undefended against you?”

With every word said out, Feng Qianluo’s face grew a bit paler, “I don’t believe it! I’m the only one you can trust after we got our souls swapped!”

Su Jin didn’t deny her words, “Yeah, you did successfully have calculated me and I had no choice but to count on you and trust you.”

“But as an emperor, I have never really trusted anyone, and…”

He made a pause before continuing, “And I don’t only have those people, I also have Royal Highness An’s people.”

Then a soldier in armor entered the hall and reported, “Your Empress, everything is settled.”

Su Jin asked Feng Qianluo, “Do you want to go take a look?”

Feng Qianluo stared at that guard. She had ever seen him! He was Royal Highness An’s personal guard! How is it possible?

Su Jin also had no idea when Su Bei gave his people such a command.

–If one day something happened to Su Bei, they should all obey Su Jin’s order.