His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 393
There are so many similarities between them, which makes Lan Xiyan have to suspect that they are the same person.

In particular, they smell exactly the same, and they feel the same.

Then there is only one possibility, they are really the same person.

"Schizophrenia, well, this word is good, I like it very much."

Hearing Lan Xiyan's evaluation, Bei Yuhuang nodded and praised her without hesitation.

"Master Guoshi, you are very free, but I am very busy, so let's go, goodbye."

Lan Xiyan glanced at him, curled her lips, and got up after speaking, wanting to get up from the bed and leave this ghostly place.

"Where did Xiao Yaner run away? Tonight is our bridal chamber wedding night, are you going to run away?"

Stretching out her hand to block her way, Bei Yuhuang spoke unhurriedly, a bright color flashed in her eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened.

"I won't run away, and I won't go there either."

Lan Xiyan looked at him, shook her head, and spoke again after speaking, her ears turned slightly red, and her face also turned crimson.

"But this is the first time I'm afraid of pain."

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look into his eyes, her face was full of shyness, and she spoke a little hesitantly.

"I'll be gentle and not hurt you too much."

Faced with Lan Xiyan's sudden abnormality, Bei Yuhuang didn't take it seriously, reached out to lift her chin, looked at her shy face, and spoke softly.

"But, people are just afraid."

Shaking her head, Lan Xiyan muttered, her face was hot and her heart was beating fast.

"Don't be afraid, leave everything to me."

Bei Yuhuang looked at her, his eyes were full of tenderness, he stretched out his hand to support her body while speaking, and his movements became cautious.

"I'm still going to do this."

Reaching out to grab his hand, Lan Xiyan interrupted his movement, then got up to undress him.

"it is good."

Bei Yuhuang nodded, then closed her eyes and enjoyed her service.

Lan Xiyan gently took off his outer robe for him, a gleam flashed in her eyes, but she smiled lightly with her lips drawn.

The transformation happened at this very moment. She lifted her foot and kicked him in the stomach fiercely. With quick eyes and quick hands, she grabbed the short knife at his waist and pressed it against his neck.

"Xiao Yan'er, so you like this tune."

Bei Yuhuang was not worried about her situation, she half-closed her eyes and looked at Lan Xiyan with a smile on her face.

"Let's think about your own situation first, my lord."

The gleaming knife point was firmly pressed against his neck, Lan Xiyan spoke coldly, without a trace of expression in her eyes.

The flush on her face also faded away, without a shy expression, completely different from the delicate and shy little woman just now.

"Xiao Yan'er, do you think you can get this seat by any means?"

Bei Yuhuang smiled lightly, looked at Lan Xiyan, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

With his skill, even ten Lan Xiyans would not be his opponent, so he was not worried about his situation.

However, the first time someone dared to put a knife across his neck, she was the first.

And dare to defy him openly.

"Not always."

Lan Xiyan sneered, her eyes were shining brightly, and the radiant look was so dazzling.

She, Lan Xiyan, is not easy to bully, even if she can't kill him, it's not bad if she can give him pain.

Almost without any hesitation, she raised the knife with her hand, and with a strong hand, she cut his neck directly.

Immediately, blood overflowed, Bei Yuhuang's neck was bleeding profusely, dyeing the quilt on the bed red all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)