My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 154 A Letter from the Second Disciple to the Princess (Subscribe)

"!"

The little maid's eyes were wide open, and her mouth was slightly opened.

A pair of almond eyes were full of shock, and seemed a little confused.

next moment……

The whole face turned red, almost like a cooked prawn, almost steaming.

Hastily waved his hands.

"Wang... Wangfei, what... what is the relationship between a man and a woman? The slave family respects the Demon Lord very much, and has never thought about it."

"Also, isn't the concubine already deeply rooted in love for the Demon Lord? The slaves and servants will not go beyond the slightest."

"Who...who has deep-rooted love?!"

Han Lingxuan jumped up from the bed like a cat that had been stepped on, her face was also red.

"Ling'er, let me remind you one last time. I hate the devil to the bone. I don't even have a half-hearted friendship, let alone the so-called deep-rooted love. As long as there is the slightest chance, I will kill the devil without hesitation." Kill her head, and let her know what the end is for humiliating me."

"After the devil left in the past few days, this princess has not worried about gain or loss, nor worried about him, nor has she gone to the mountain gate to have a look..."

She spoke incessantly, constantly defending herself.

But he didn't notice that Baixue Shimao rolled his eyes and gave her a disdainful look.

The little maid was even more stunned, and after a long time said cautiously,
"Princess...you seem to be in a hurry."

"..."

Han Lingxuan was taken aback for a moment, and stood there blankly, not knowing what to say.

The tall and straight figure is all in my mind.

Although she didn't want to admit it, that figure seemed to have already firmly occupied her heart.

It was flooding her life, and she couldn't even get rid of it.

She bit her lip and walked to the dressing table.

There is a painting on the dressing table, which she copied from the painting drawn by Linger in the courtyard a few days ago.

There are three people and a cat inside.

They are her, Mozun, and Ling'er, Snow White Lion Cat.

A few people stood in the courtyard, under the shade of the green...

Like a family.

And she, the hostess who had already been severely branded with the mark of the demon king, had a faint shyness on her face.

He was looking sweetly at the devil, completely gone from his distraught look.

And the most important thing is that this painting was drawn by her unconsciously.

It represents what she really thinks deep in her heart.

Could it be that when the devil used weird methods to ask her before, what she said was what she really thought in her heart, and she was not bewitched by the devil to say false words?
In fact, before she knew it, she already had deep roots in love with the devil?
The more Han Lingxuan thought about it, the more frightened she became, her heart was in a mess, and her mind went blank.

She diligently dug through her memory to find her hatred for the devil, including the time when she was severely punished and humiliated by the devil.

In the end, she was shocked to find that when the devil used various means to humiliate her, she didn't feel any grief or indignation, but rather enjoyed it.

Even... also learned a lot of booklet coordination.

Shocked, confused, ashamed...

All kinds of emotions filled Han Lingxuan's heart, causing her mouth to open slightly, and a pair of Danfeng eyes revealed deep confusion.

After a while of reflection, she desperately found that she had indeed fallen deeply in love with the devil.

even……

Even if she was given a chance, she would be useless and would not be willing to assassinate her.

"It turns out... I, like those foxes, will be bewitched by this devil."

Princess Zhennan murmured, even a little hesitant, as if she had lost her motivation in life, and she had no choice. Before that, she had always wanted to assassinate the devil, and all her efforts were to prepare for the assassination of the devil.

As a result, the devil has not been assassinated, but she has fallen into it...

Simply a shame.

And most importantly, what to do next?Assassination is impossible to assassinate again.

Leaving aside whether the devil will give her a chance, the most important thing is that she is not willing...

Since he doesn't assassinate, it seems that it's time to fight for favor, for example...

Wear the clothes that Hu Meizi wears, speak what Hu Meizi says, study more about the tea ceremony, the way of sound, and speak some tea words and tea language.

Moreover, it would be best to follow Mozun through the grove, to the rockery pavilion, or into the hot spring, to compete...

None of this was a problem for her at all.After all... She also enjoyed the bloody fight with the devil, and was very intoxicated.

But the most important thing is that she doesn't know how to treat him gently at all. It's really too difficult for her to be wronged by the devil like Huang Fuling, that foxy son.

She... can't learn.

Princess Zhennan is full of melancholy, still thinking about how to be a wife.

After a long time, there was still nothing, looking at the little maid who was still busy with herbs, she couldn't help but said.

"Ling'er, you have picked so many herbs, if the devil is not injured, wouldn't it be all in vain?"

The little maid raised her head and said with a smile.

"Wouldn't it be a great thing if the Demon Lord wasn't injured? How could herbs be wasted?"

"correct."

Han Lingxuan murmured to herself, and slapped her extremely clever head hard, and stopped thinking about these messy questions.

In his heart, he even began to pray that the devil would not be hurt.

After all, she just discovered her friendship with the devil, and... if the devil is injured, wouldn't the two of them not be able to communicate the latest learning results in depth?
"Devil, this princess has a big heart and doesn't care about you. From now on, the hatred between you and me will be cut off."

She had a determined face, as if she had already made a decision, and she was recalling the long love journey between herself and the Demon Lord.

next moment……

Boom boom boom!
Outside the door, there was a knock on the door, which made her instantly vigilant.

after all……

She has lived in the Blood Rain Sect for so many years, and no one has ever knocked on the door of Wutong Courtyard except the devil.

Indus Courtyard is even more forbidden.

Except for the devil and the devil's disciples, no one would even want to set foot here.

So……

What is going on?

Who is outside?
She squinted her eyes and slowly pulled out the hairpin on her head, exuding a sharp aura from her body.

The aura of the snow-white lion cat under her feet was more terrifying than hers.

Obviously, in such a short period of time, Snow White Lion Cat's cultivation skills are much purer and stronger than hers.

One step, two steps, three steps, she walked slowly towards the wooden door...

Getting closer, getting closer...

Seeing that she had reached the wooden door, the knocking sound was still ringing outside, she opened the door violently, and was about to make a move, only to find a woman standing outside.

Dressed in a white robe, she looks beautiful.

After seeing her coming out, he immediately lifted up a jade pendant with the word "two" engraved on it.

Then, he took out an envelope from his cuff.

Offer the envelope with both hands respectfully.

"Princess Zhennan, my master is Mozun's second disciple, the head of the Tiansuan Hall. This is a letter she asked me to send to you."

　Seek to follow up!Really collapsed!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)