My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 25 He Can Only Die in My Hands (Read More)
"The devil...is he going to die?"

"How could you die so easily?"

The concubine murmured, she looked a little dazed, her beautiful side face was filled with a sense of bewilderment.

In the past three years, she was like a rotten wood carving, lifeless.

And the devil is a thorn in her heart.

While making her feel miserable, she also felt that she was still alive.

But now, the devil is dead, and the thorn in his heart has been pulled out.

She no longer has to feel that piercing pain.

But completely lost direction, do not know what to do.

Seeing her princess's distraught expression, the little maid clenched her fists tightly, and her almond eyes were full of worry.

really……

The princess is still stuck.

Although the princess kept saying that she wanted revenge, and read those shameful brochures every day, she worked out a perfect plan.

But in her eyes, the princess was the one being bullied by the devil. She heard clearly from under the bed that the princess was bullied miserably every time.

But the bed will be made quickly the next day, and I look forward to it.

She had been persuading the princess to stop being an enemy of the devil, but later, she gave up this idea.

And not just because the princess is determined to go her own way.

Do not listen to her persuasion.

More importantly, the former princess seemed like a walking dead, even though she played many small games with her every day.

There is not much spirit.

All day alone.

But in the past few days, although the princess's body has become weaker, her fighting spirit is high every day.

If she had to choose, she would prefer the princess as she is now.

but……

The devil was indeed too cruel, and the princess couldn't bear to be bullied.

In a few days, if the devil comes again.

She was about to confront the devil.

If the other party insists on bullying, then he will bully her, this little maid.

Anyway, she was originally a weed on the side of the road, and it was the princess who bought her, which saved her a lot of pain.

Even in Zhennan Palace, she was bullied by those maids all day long.

Splash water in winter and push it into the pond in summer.

She is still very happy, as long as she can be with the princess.

These three years in the Devil's Cult were the happiest time for her, without being bullied or abused by others.

I only do laundry and cooking every day.

Happiness is somewhat illusory and unreal.

It's like dreaming.

It made her worry every day, always feeling that such a lowly little maid like herself, how could she afford such great happiness?

It's like a thief who pinches his hands and feet, carrying a treasure that doesn't belong to him.

And now, woke up.

She, the thief, is also to be arrested.

But she was much more relaxed.

She is just a little maid. In this world, a maid is as humble as grass, so shouldn't she be bullied?

As long as she can do something for the princess, no matter how badly the devil bullies her, she is willing.

Moreover, it will still be very, very happy.

Because, her mother once told her that no matter how hard life is for a person, as long as there is a candy in his mouth, it will be fine.

And she already has her own sugar.

It was the happy time of these three years.

Thinking of this, the little maid made a thorough decision, and Baozi's face was full of determination.

But looking at the distraught appearance of his own princess, his eyes dimmed, and he said cautiously.

"Princess, should we go out and have a look? Maybe we can save the Demon Lord."

"Pooh!"

"You little girl, are you crazy?"

The princess widened her eyes.

"That devil is full of evil deeds and has done endless bad things. He also made me stay in this devil's sect for three years, and let me... lie on the bed."

"I can't wait for him to die. How can I save him?"

"Ling'er, I think you are bored under the bed, go to the closet next time."

She was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, cursing and baring its teeth.

The little maid bit her lip tightly.

"But... Princess, don't you like the Demon Lord?"

"what?!"

The princess exploded on the spot.

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, a pain came from her lower body, which made her frown.

But he still spoke righteously.

"Ling'er, I know that my recent actions are easy to be misunderstood, and you may even mistakenly think that I am giving for free."

"But, please believe me, everything I do is to assassinate the devil, as long as the devil can die, I am willing to pay any price."

"Also, you don't know, I have already worked out a perfect plan, first let the devil take it lightly, and then assassinate him while he is seriously injured."

"In the past few days, my plan has also been steadily advancing. You are not the person involved, and you don't understand. Although I am lying on the bed now, I have consumed a lot of my mind, and his face is pale all day long."

"Besides, he has completely taken me lightly."

"After a while, I will be able to assassinate him!"

"..."

The princess was eloquent, with an eager face, constantly defending.

The Snowy Lion Cat next to him rolled his eyes.

Concentrate on reading the brochure below.

After studying deeply, he also began to pose.

"Then, princess, are we not going out?"

The little maid was in a daze, and was dazed by the princess, so she asked with some doubts.

"Of course I won't go out. I'm not the kind of vixen who misses men like crazy."

The princess snorted coldly and lay down on the bed to rest.

The little maid was washing clothes in the yard.

Indus Courtyard fell into a viscous tranquility.

It didn't take long.

The sound of tossing and turning sounded in the house.

It seems that someone is full of thoughts and can't sleep.

Immediately afterwards, the man seemed to have stepped off the bed, fidgeting in the room.

"Why is it so hot and stuffy today? It's almost the beginning of autumn."

"No, you have to open the window to get some fresh air."

"This Devil's Cult is annoying enough, the bell has been ringing for so long."

"..."

Bursts of muttering sounded.

A premonition had arisen in the little maid's heart.

Sure enough, it didn't take long...

Crunch!

The door was opened.

The princess walked out holding the snow-white lion cat. Because of the pain, her pace was still a little strange, and she walked very slowly.

He looked very angry.

While walking, he pointed at the cat and criticized it.

"Didn't I say you, such a big yard can't hold you? You have to go out."

"If I don't let you go out, you start to tear down the house."

"I really can't help you."

Baixue Lioncat's eyes were wide open, and he was in a daze, his glazed pupils were full of blankness.

It seems to be wondering when he demolished the house and when he said it.

"What? Still not convinced? Are you pretending to be wronged? I'm wronged."

The princess hugged the cat, and quickly walked to the gate of the courtyard under the shocked gaze of the little maid.

When she was about to go out, Ling'er suddenly said.

"Princess, do you really want the Demon Lord to die?"

The princess froze, and the scolding stopped.

Standing at the door for a long time.

In the end, he walked forward with difficulty and only said one sentence.

"Of course I want him to die, and he has to die,"

"But... he can only die in my hands."

ps: The life-and-death moment of this book has arrived, everyone must read the next chapter, thank you!
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