I'm going to wear this doormat and I won't keep you company anymore.

Rather than taking advantage of Dalek, it's better to ask her to die now.

Let her be buried with regrets as the wife of someone she didn't love.

Devon heard the inner devil whispering excitedly, it was like an irresistible temptation. There is no reason to refuse.

That's right, if you kill her, there will be no need for her to empathize with Dalek and murder herself, and then blame the assassin for doing it...

After thinking of a way out, while Bai Qingxue's back was turned to him, Devin pulled out the long knife hidden under their wedding pillow and raised his hand!

Bai Qingxue turned around suddenly, and Devin's blade stopped halfway.

Bai Qingxue's eyes suddenly lit up: "What a beautiful knife! Is this also a wedding gift for me?"

While he was stunned, Bai Gengxue had already snatched the knife away, holding it in his hand and looking at it over and over.

Gentle Snow is indeed very interested in weapons. This knife looks like a giant ruler for engineering, or a hardcover version of a watermelon knife? interesting.

Devin could only nod helplessly, feeling regretful in his heart: This is the sword my father gave me as a reward, and it is my best sword...forget it.
-

That night, just like in the previous life, Dalek was ordered to go out and destroy a group of pirates, and returned victorious.

On Devin's wedding night, the pirates took advantage of the city's carnival to raid the port with ferocity.

Originally, the king would usually feel comfortable letting Devin come forward in such matters, but since Devin was newly married, he personally gave him seven days of wedding leave, so he didn't have to go to court.

Devon had nothing to do during his wedding vacation. He loved his younger brother so he arranged a celebration banquet for him.

Unexpectedly, on the day of the celebration banquet, Dalek... married his new wife, who had no real relationship with him. The blood-stained sheets were deeply reflected in his subsequent nightmares.

Even though the reborn Devin has recognized the Dalek's true face, he still has to show up.

Therefore, at this time, Bai Qingxue was sitting between them, and her keen intuition felt like a light on her back.

Bai Qingxue didn't need to look specifically, she could feel Dalek's wanton gaze lingering on her, and Devin's peripheral vision that he had glanced at countless times.

What brother rice bowl.

Especially for Devin, it's hard to comment on how it feels to be treated like a married couple without doing anything.

Dalek and Devin look very similar, but their facial features have an indescribable sense of incongruity, and their temperament is outrageously frivolous:

The clothes were flashy, the tie was messy and obsessive-compulsive, and the gloomy eyes drooped listlessly. She believed him even if he said he was a pirate leader.

"Something happened unexpectedly last night. I went out before you could show up. Now I would like to say hello formally, sister-in-law, I am Dalek. Please."

After Dalek finished speaking lazily, he picked up the goblet, raised it to Bai Qingxue, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he raised his eyebrows with one hand, vividly playing with his trigeminal nerve, and pointed his chin at the wine glass in front of Bai Qingxue.

...like a dog.

Just saying hello, not drinking is against the rules.

Even though Devin's gaze was about to burn a hole through her, Bai Qingxue still picked up the wine glass.

After being inexplicably stabbed by his eye knife all night, Bai Qingxue was also a little angry, so she simply smiled charmingly at Dalek and did it happily.

Dalek's eyes moved slightly, and a nymphomaniac smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

It wasn't until Bai Qingxue tilted her head and said "Huh?" that he came back to his senses and quickly narrowed his eyes.

I saw him shaking his head and saying: "Sister-in-law, you are so generous. Let me propose another toast to you. I wish you and Devon many children and good luck."

Next, Dalek toasted to her with various excuses, and Bai Qingxue drank one glass after another, unable to stop at all.

Devin's face became increasingly ugly.

He hadn't touched a drop of wine or eaten, while Dalek was already drunk and had obviously forgotten his existence.

The ministers who attended the banquet drank and mingled with each other, and their families danced drunkenly and sang wildly in the hall, enjoying themselves wildly.

The scene was chaotic, and no one noticed the Shura field here.

Things also unfolded as Devon remembered, and Bai Qingxue began to shake her head, her eyes blurred.

Dalek's eyes flashed with a glimmer of success: "Sister-in-law, are you dying?"

"You can't do it, I'm not drunk, keep going!" Bai Qingxue knocked the wine glass on the table in dissatisfaction.

...that's what drunk people say.

"Devin, she will probably vomit in the carriage when she drives back to the palace like this. It doesn't matter if she vomits. She will choke on her neck and the doctor will be too late to save her."

Dalek had alcohol on his face and looked very drunk, but he spoke clearly.

Devin held a banquet at his mansion for Dalek's sake, and their bedrooms were quite far apart. "Well, send her to the nearby guest room to rest, and then go back tomorrow morning." Devin said as he wished.

"Then you eat slowly and I will make the arrangements?" Dalek had already put his arms around Bai Qingxue and asked her to lean against him.

"I'll send it there." Devin brought Bai Qingxue over and hugged the princess. "Just ask someone to show me the way."

Dalek's expression suddenly changed, barely concealing it. He narrowed his eyes in amusement:

"Devin, what do you mean... In your heart, am I a childlike innocence who has never seen a woman?"

"I was just trying to take care of her. You drank too much."

Dalek, are you delusional about her? Next I'll let you think about it.

Dalek naturally had nothing to say. He heard the attendant whisper a few words, and Devin followed him to the guest room.

Up to this point everything is exactly the same as in the previous life.
-

Devin carried Bai Qingxue into the guest bedroom and laid her down.

When he was here in the last life, he thought that Dalek was not in the right state, and wanted to go back and persuade him to drink less, so as not to do something ridiculous and be impeached.

But on the way back, Dalek's confidant hurried over and told him that the assassin found in the court was the one who slipped through the trap of the pirates and must have come to assassinate Dalek.

At that time, Devin didn't want to disturb Dalek's interest, and his brother was very tired after returning from suppressing bandits all day and night, so he asked people not to publicize the matter, so he went to find it himself.

Naturally, the night was in vain, and the younger brother relieved his fatigue through his wife.

Thinking of this, Devin's fierce look flashed again, a cruel smile appeared on his lips, he slowly put on his gloves, and pulled out another "ruler" with a clang.

By the way, he got this knife by sneaking into Dalek's arsenal while supervising the banquet.

Where there are no assassins, he creates assassins.

The death of the eldest princess in the second prince's house was enough for a Dalek to drink. There is no military merit.

Devin had already prepared his hand, tilting the blade sideways to chop off Bai Gengxue's head.

At this time, his heartstrings were stretched to the extreme. The wind and grass outside, the night bugs screaming one after another... all made him uneasy and kept him in stalemate.

Therefore, even though the light in the room was dim and Bai Qingxue's eyelashes were as light as butterflies, he still noticed it immediately.

When Bai Qingxue got up, she saw him sitting at the coffee table pouring tea for herself. Everything just happened seemed like a dream.

Bai Qingxue walked over in a daze with her ankles bare, got into his arms without saying a word, and at the same time put her jade hand on his arm.

However, Daiwen was so anxious that he stuffed the knife and sheath into his trousers. His body froze and he did not dare to move.

Bai Qingxue patted his face and looked at him with charming eyes, looking very drunk.

"Smelly man."

Devin was surprised by the princess's rude tone.

"You... are very good at growing up. What can you eat to have such a beautiful face?"

Bai Qingxue lifted his chin and kissed it.

"Look at how useless you look~ It's hard to end it if you don't go home."

Bai Qingxue said slowly, moved her body coquettishly, and deliberately crushed the hilt of his knife.

Devin hissed lightly, the cold and hard touch of the knife handle stuck to his indescribable place, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"...Who do you think I am?" Devin squeezed out this sentence through his teeth.

Bai Qingxue held up her palace attire, which the world wanted to squeeze all the protein out of, and pressed lightly on him, exhaling into his ear like a blue breath.

"Isn't it my husband Devin? I remember that we haven't completed our obligations as husband and wife yet. Why don't we complete it at the second prince's house to give him some color and save him from thinking about me all the time."

"..." Devon's breathing became a little heavy, and his eyes dangled wildly, like a deep well of being disturbed, embarrassing You Meng.

At this time, Bai Qingxue turned out to be loyal to him?

In other words, she was not here for the Daleks, it just happened to be the Daleks who came. She was simply afraid of the vampire angel, no matter who helped her get rid of him.

...Does that mean that in this life, as long as I don't become a vampire angel, things will change?

Bai Qingxue's gentleness was extremely aggressive. Devin couldn't help but cover his eyes with the back of his hands, and the eyes leaking between his fingers became increasingly fragile and frantic.

Under the temptation of hope, he could not find a reason to refuse her.