The best concubine of Huaxin Wangye

Chapter 134 The Cold Charm Ghost King
"Okay, if there is such a day, you can kill me." Leng Mei's voice rang in Ice Phoenix's ear, and Leng Lun Qianye's words made her freeze.

She hates cheating the most. In the 21st century, as long as anyone who cheated or betrayed her, there is only one end, and that is death!

Therefore, she never thinks that she is a good person, it can be said that she is a complete villain.No matter why she killed someone or who she killed, as long as she has killed someone, she is not qualified to say that she is a good person.

Even if she killed a heinous villain, she was still a murderer. She is not a god of death, and has no right to dictate the life and death of others, and villains are no exception.

If Leng Lun Qianye really lied to her this time, what would she do?As always, kill him?To be honest, she didn't know, if she was sure in the past, but this time she couldn't be sure.

"Don't lie to me if you don't want to die, otherwise, I will seek revenge on you at all costs!" Holding Leng Lunqianye's hand and increasing her strength, she just trusted him once, if he really lied to her, it was her ask for it.

"Hiss, it hurts..." I knew she was strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong, and he was almost out of breath.

"Go back and help you with the medicine." Huan Binghuang let go of her hand in embarrassment, her face stiffened, she was still not used to being too intimate with men, it felt weird.

"I want you to help me apply the medicine yourself." Leaning on the woman's lap, Leng Lun Qianye changed into a comfortable position, closed his demon eyes and began to take a nap.

"Okay." Ice Phoenix suddenly found that she became very talkative. Before, when talking to him, she basically got into a fight without saying a word. Now this kind of situation rarely happens. Is this a good thing?

Prince Rui's Mansion at night became very quiet. Under the cover of the night, several ghostly figures, like shadows, sneaked into the Baihua Pavilion.

The four of them bowed their knees to the blood-clothed man in the seat above, and a respectful voice sounded: "King! The subordinates have already investigated clearly, and he has already started to act. Should we stop it?"

"No need, since the fish has already been hooked, there is nothing to worry about, don't be in such a hurry." The corners of the lips of the man in the seat were slightly hooked, and a bone-destroying coldness emanated from his lips.

The silver-white mask covered most of his face, under the straight bridge of the nose, only blood-red lips and slightly pointed jaw were exposed, and the demon eyes under the mask shone with a ghostly cold light.

The four men under the seat were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads. Wang must be angry now, but why?Could it be that they did something wrong?
At the moment when they were extremely nervous, the man suddenly moved, his slender fingers caressed the silver mask on his face, and his slightly sharp nails brushed against the outline of the mask.

On the mask, the blood-red gemstones exuded dazzling light, and under the mask, a pair of light brown monster eyes were glowing with a bewitching luster, looking coldly at the few men seated below.

"Keep your heads up! You're timid, where are you courageous?!" With eyes retracted, the man stood up from his seat, sternly sternly.

As soon as the four people under the seat raised their eyes, they were dazzled by the shining silver light in front of them.

The man's long black hair that poured down like a waterfall was tied behind him with a string of silver crystal chains.The slender figure, as well as the chest exposed from the red open robe, all revealed a hint of temptation.

The silver mask exuded a dazzling light in the dimly-dark room. The man had a pair of light brown eyes, the light color of tea, very light and very light brown, faintly exuding a layer of faint light, which was extremely bewitching.

The bright moonlight outlined the perfect arc of his jaw, under the moonlight, he stood there quietly.

The black cloak swayed with the wind, revealing the red inner layer, the red soul, the blood-like red, as if fused with the moment of death and transformed into an extremely beautiful.

Although they can basically see Wang every day, the four people in the seat are still stunned. They always think that red is the most suitable for Wang, but they didn't expect that the cold silver can also decorate him so perfectly.

For some reason, Wang has recently become obsessed with silver, and even his favorite begonia-carved mask has been replaced by a cold and dazzling silver.

"Have you finished the things that the king asked you to get?" Yin lips parted slightly, and when he said this, the man's voice was no longer so cold, and there was a hint of warmth.

"It's done, it's made by Guizun himself, and it should be exactly the same as the original one." Among the four men sitting down, one of them held a small black lacquer box with luxurious engraved patterns, and presented it to the man sitting above.

After receiving the box, opening it, and taking out the contents, he casually threw away the valuable engraved box, and the demon eyes under the mask locked tightly with the crimson between his fingers.

After a while, the man crushed the object in his hand and threw it on the ground. A cold voice sounded above the heads of the four people seated below.

"No! It's completely different, it's too bad, tell him to redo it for the king!" The man's cold voice made the four people in the seat tremble, and the king got angry again, why?
It's just a hairpin. Why does it have to be exactly the same as the previous one? Is that hairpin so important to the king?

The four people under the seat didn't dare to ask more questions, they quickly picked up the fallen wooden hairpin residue and the box thrown aside, saluted the man sitting above, and then disappeared at a ghostly speed again.

Sitting down again, the man removed the mask on his face, revealing his extremely charming face. His evil eyes exuded a cold charm, and his blood-like lips were pursed into a cold straight line.

"My lord, are you sure you want to do this? If the princess finds out, she will definitely hate you!" Lan Ling's figure suddenly appeared in the room.

His outfit today is different from usual, a tight-fitting robe made of a mixture of weird black and seductive red wraps around his slender and shapely body, and his long dark hair is tied neatly and neatly on top of his head.

A headband inlaid with red gemstones was bound in front of the forehead. The dazzling gemstones shone on the forehead, and the obsidian-like pupils took away the light of the gemstones.

"I don't think you need to teach me what this king should do. You have surpassed, Lan Ling!" Leng Lun Qianye's demon eyes became extremely cold, and the dark red lips also exuded an icy luster.

"This subordinate is just afraid that the prince will regret it in the future." Lan Ling knelt straight on the ground, her tone was still firm.

"This king doesn't know how to write the word regret at all. She is just a chess piece. Who would be crazy enough to have feelings for a chess piece? Go down!"

Waving impatiently, Leng Lunqianye was very upset, would she hate him?Maybe, but he had no choice.

(End of this chapter)