Fengming the world: The cold princess is too enchanting

Chapter 7 The Eve of the Assassination
Although Chu Yinge hadn't finished speaking, Chu Tian already understood what it meant. The threat was already so strong. What's the use of such a daughter?
Chu Tian looked up and down carefully at Chu Yinge standing in front of him like a poisonous snake. This was the first time he looked at his daughter so seriously.

All along, this daughter has been ignored by him, but recently, it seems to be more and more conspicuous.

Not only did he know his secret, but he also disobeyed and even provoked him three times and four times. The transformation in this is really intriguing.

However, there is no need to delve into it now, Chu Yinge is not the seventh princess now, as long as he gets rid of Chu Yinge, the remaining worries will not exist.

"I'm really glad that I kept you." Just after finishing speaking, Chu Tian turned and left.

He can solve her tonight, so there's no need to spend more time talking here.

Chu Yinge stood where she was, and when a gust of wind blew, she felt extremely cold. She couldn't help shaking her body, walked to the door, and sat down while leaning on the door frame.

Maybe it's because I have the memory of the original owner of this body in my mind, so when I heard what Chu Tian said, I still couldn't help but feel chilled.

It really refreshed her understanding of clothes and beasts. How can such a person be worthy of being a father?

"Your mother is really blind, she would like such an ungodly thing, it's really hard for you, you still think your father is a gentleman!"

Chu Yinge shook her head, as if sighing to the original owner of her body. She has never been a soft-hearted person, but now, she really feels worthless for the dead Chu Yinge.

But the dead have passed away, so it is useless to say these things. Today's Chu Yinge is no longer the soft persimmon that anyone can bully. She wants this era to build her own empire.

What kind of father, what kind of Seventh Prince, if anyone stands in her way and obstructs her eyes, she will not let anyone go!
Shaking his head, walking into the room, Chu Yinge looked at what he had created in a short period of time, and was suddenly a little discouraged.

She is not someone who is just desperate, even in adversity, she can still create opportunities and survive from desperation.

But in this era of cold weapons, she didn't even have a handy weapon, no guns, no bombs, even if she made it herself, it was just a pile of scrap metal.

The only thing he can use in his hand is the long whip coiled around his waist.

She is a modern person, she has no internal strength, and she has no moves. All she knows is to find out her weaknesses and kill them with one move.

If this kind of ability is good against ordinary people, but if she is unlucky and meets a top expert, she will not be able to please her at all.

All along, she has always been someone else's fish, and she is Daozu's life. Now, the life of the role is reversed, which makes her very uncomfortable. Besides, she refuses the state that she can't control. Such a feeling is really bad!

Picking up the dagger that was made in front of her, Chu Yinge frowned even deeper. If she wants to do a good job, she must first sharpen her weapon. She understands this truth better than anyone else, so she must have a self-defense now Good weapons do.

She really knows that there is a place where good things are stored, and that is the treasury.

Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on Chu Yinge's face, and a bold plan had vaguely appeared in her mind.

In the 21st century, she was able to blow up the national treasury openly. Now, why can't she go to the national treasury to steal something?
As if he had seen a peerless weapon beckoning towards him, with a click, Chu Yinge threw away the dagger in his hand, holding a hand that hurt him so much.

Walking to the desk, Chu Yinge spread out the paper in front of her. She had to plan carefully how to turn the ideas in her mind into reality.

……

The breeze is blowing, and the night is slightly cool.

Inside the Seventh Prince's Mansion, everything was peaceful.

It's just that the atmosphere in Youzhu Garden is not so harmonious.

The temperature in the room dropped sharply, Mu Ziyuan half-closed those beautiful red phoenix eyes, the chill in his eyes was enough to scare Muzi beside him so much that he didn't dare to breathe.

Who knows what happened, the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, Chu Yanran, would actually lie on the bed of his lord, this, this, this is clearly death!

But looking at Chu Yanran's appearance, Muzi knew that she definitely did not come to this bed voluntarily, she was clearly drugged.

To be able to quietly stun the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, and to be able to quietly send her to the bed of his prince, not to mention this person's ability, just this person's courage is enough to surprise people.

Muzi wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, walked to the bedside, and covered Chu Yanran with a cloak.

"My lord, I will send Miss Chu back now."

"kindness."

Mu Ziyuan responded lightly, and the murderous look in his eyes became more intense. When he came to the capital, although he had never exposed his power, no one dared to bully him so openly.

This person's ability not only interested him, but even his courage made him lose his appetite. Suddenly, a domineering figure under the pear blossom tree appeared in Mu Ziyuan's mind.

The eyes that were originally full of murderous intent suddenly became calmer, and the corners of the mouth turned up slightly, such a change made Muzi a little puzzled.

"My lord, will this person be sent back?" Muzi asked cautiously.

Mu Ziyuan frowned, looked at the person on the bed, the disgust in his eyes couldn't be more obvious, since he was someone his princess hated, then he should also maintain the same opinion with his little princess.

Isn't there a saying that women sing and husbands follow?
"Throw it away." After a few words, Mu Ziyuan turned around and left the room, his back was deserted, and he couldn't wait to ask his little concubine what happened.

Sending a woman to your door, do you want to test your ability in bed?Or is it already planned to find a good side concubine for him, to spread the word?

Looking at the back of his lord leaving, Muzi looked hopeless, what do you mean by throwing it away?Do you want to throw the eldest lady of the prime minister's family into the street?This is a girl after all, do you have to be so rough?

But, then again, if he didn't do this, he should be the one who was thrown out.

So, I can only feel sorry for the young lady on the bed, who made her bump into a place that shouldn't be?

Muzi turned his head, looking at Chu Yanran on the bed with an expression of asking for blessings, his thoughts of pity and pity only lingered for a moment, and then quietly left the palace with Chu Yanran wrapped in the cloak.

(End of this chapter)