His Highness, he wants to repay with marriage

Chapter 428

After skimming off the tea powder and taking a sip of hot tea, Cen Yuwei looked at Qing Xing again with a smile that was not a smile: "What you just told me is really everything you know? Are you sure?"

"Sure!" Qing Xing gritted her teeth.

"Don't think about it anymore?"

Cen Yuwei asked again, which aroused Qing Xing's uneasiness, but thinking of a certain promise she had received, she still gritted her teeth and said "yes".

"Heh... until now, you are still full of lies. I think you don't want your little life anymore!" As soon as Qing Xing finished speaking, Cen Yuwei changed her previous blandness and sneered.

At the same time, the teacup, which was held firmly in her hand, also threw it at Qing Xing at this moment.

"what--!"

Accompanied by Qing Xing's panicked cry, warm tea was also poured on Qing Xing's head.

Immediately afterwards, the teacup fell to the ground with a "bang", and there was a loud sound of falling to pieces in front of her.

I don't know if it was Cen Yuwei's deliberate action or Qing Xing's bad luck, a piece of teacup splashed and flew towards Qing Xing the moment it bounced off.

In a blink of an eye, the sharp broken edge cut Qing Xing's hair at the temples, leaving a faint trace of blood on her face.

The whole thing happened between the fire and light stones, from the exclamation to the shards across the face, almost in the blink of an eye.

As a result, when the blood lines appeared on her face, Qing Xing hadn't felt anything yet.

Knowing that she was gradually recovering, she felt a slight pain on her face.

"Hiss..." Qing Xing subconsciously touched the painful spot with her fingertips.

At first, she was quite peaceful.

But when he saw the bright red on his fingertips in a blink of an eye, the deafening shouts stung the eardrums of the people present in an instant.

"Ah-! My face!"

While screaming, she frantically fumbled for the small mirror from her bosom.

Her hands trembled too much, the mirror was pulled out, and one of them was not held firmly, and it broke into two pieces on the ground.

But even so, she picked up the fragments without hesitation, and hurriedly looked at her face.

Her fingertips were cut by the irregular edge of the lens, she didn't realize it, all her attention was focused on her face.

After confirming that the bloodstain on her face was only a shallow one, which should fade away easily, she let out a long sigh of relief and relaxed.

"What? Your face is so precious?" Cen Yuwei saw all this in her eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly curved, showing a sarcastic expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

She knew that based on this person's ambition, he must be very concerned about her pretty face.

But she really didn't expect that Qingxing's care had reached the point of madness.

In this way, the next question seems to be much simpler?

Cen Yuwei thought about the way to ask questions later in her heart, and at the same time, threw the threat to Qing Xing: "You should know that it is easy for me to destroy your face.

"If you're dishonest, then..."

Seeing that Qing Xing's face turned pale, she suddenly stopped talking, and said with a faint smile: "Of course, I didn't bother to bother at that time, it was much easier to just take your life.

"Anyway, your deed of selling your life is still in my hands. I can do it openly if you want you to die."

"I didn't sign a contract of prostitution, but an ordinary contract!" Qing Xing argued in panic.

It seemed that he was afraid that Cen Yuwei would be unhappy, so he killed her directly.

But Cen Yuwei felt a little weird the moment he heard the words.

Ordinary contract?
(End of this chapter)