Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

After Yang Wan was scared, at the same time, he was fortunate to have avoided in the right way. He was more thankful that he had not been “forfeited” like an ordinary lady in the pavilion. Not to mention, if the reaction slowed down, the results could be known.

Jing Wan turned her head towards Li Hongyuan and their eyes contracted sharply at the next moment. Gai, because Prince Jin grabbed the hair of the man in black who had already been ambushed with one hand, and the other held the dagger, bypassing his neck side, and slid slowly and forcefully. Perhaps because of too much force, or perhaps the dagger was too sharp, the blood erupted. Even if Prince Jin stood behind him, he would not have had blood on his body for a moment, but the hand was not spared, but he seemed to have no reaction at all, like a reaper who froze his desire for seven and six lives, focused on the harvester.

The black man had a strange neck under his hand, and he, like a garbage thrower, threw the dagger out of his hand with his head at will, really, just like he threw a little something at will on a weekday.

The headless body was quickly pulled aside simply because it blocked his way and the guard cleared the obstacle for the first time.

Li Hongyuan took steady steps and walked towards Jing Wan step by step.

Jing Wan's elbows held up on the ground and wanted to get up, but she found herself stiff, some immobile, not to mention her pale face and obvious fear. Don't blame her for her poor psychological ability, after all, it's the first time she's seen a scene like this where normal people can't be unresponsive, and because, at this time, the Prince Jin is so horrible - in her eyes, the heavens and the earth fade, and this is the only man left, a man like Reaper, stepping on your heart every step, putting tremendous pressure on your heart, like being crushed in half, breathing is prompted.

When there was something strange on her body, Jing Wan was shocked and then held up, “Girl, girl...” Turns out several of her maids rushed over at the fastest speed, although she didn't see what happened, but, looking at Jing Wan's state, watching the King Jin Prince with a full mood, and the scene behind him called Shu Yu Yan, all had to be physically stiff, and her back was cold. Even if the black sister and the bamboo have slaughtered a lot of prey, this person is different after all, let alone the green bamboo they have basically never seen a bloody maid.

Li Hongyuan walked not fast, but watched the walk and even had a leisurely gesture of wandering with Jing Wan.

When he got closer, several maids guarded Jing Wan back.

Jing Wan told herself not to look behind him, took a few breaths and tried to calm herself down. This man came for himself, and the King of Jin avenged himself. Jing Wan took two steps back and stopped, indicating that the maid who was blocking herself back. Despite being deterred by the momentum on his body, she still matched his eyes, which had fallen on his face nicely. She was still angry and brutal. However, Jing Wan saw herself in his eyes, "Your Highness...”

“Wanwan is afraid of me.” Li Hongyuan complained of a fact in a simple and straightforward voice with a hint of dullness. He reached out and seemed to want to touch her face, but reached half and took it back because of the blood of his hand.

Jing Wan's lips twitched, trying to say something, but Li Hongyuan suddenly rubbed past her.

Jing Wan turned quickly, “Your Highness...”

Li Hongyuanton did not stop.

To say that Jing Wan is not a eater, to say that before Li Hongyuan left, something was wrong, now something is even more wrong, before it was because of himself, now it still seems to be because of himself. Yang Wan consciously chased him up and forgot the “mess" behind him for a while.

However, even if they have not seen this bloody scene, the Kingsguard or the Royal Forest Army is a grown man after all, and they are basically strictly trained, even if their faces are a little worse, they are not afraid, what really surprises them is Li Hongyuan himself, even if they have seen the dark side of all of Li Hongyuan's nature, they still have some soft legs due to the horror of Li Hongyuan, the closer they get, the stronger this sense of oppression.

And as president of the Royal Forest Army, although I have already seen Li Hongyuan's bad temper, it is all within the bounds of bearing, unlike this time, for a moment, I even felt that one foot had entered the ghost gate. At this moment, when Li Hongyuan went far away and disappeared, he felt alive.

However, looking at the corpse in front of them, they had to look at each other, and there was another assassination on the good end. Moreover, it was very obvious that the assassination was temporary, and the target was still Miss Luo San. No, it should be said that it was mainly Miss Luo San, and Prince Jin was as if he was exasperated, incidental, able to accomplish it, and it didn't matter if he couldn't succeed...

It's weird to look at.

There was a body in front of him and two more in the woods behind him.

Because Li Hongyuan felt a little different from the beginning, because he was in a bad mood, temporarily left to let them check it out, didn't want to really find something wrong, three people in black like a sudden appearance, because the whereabouts were exposed, they wanted to evacuate, but unfortunately, even the strong martial arts could not stop several times the likely-trained people from hunting down, and also because Prince Jin was in a bad mood, needed to dispatch, three people were even more unlikely to escape, naturally became the object of his exodus, Li Hongyuan picked three, everyone else seemed to loose around, but let these three people know clearly that their retreat path was blocked, so, even if Li Hongyuan was not their main target, it was not polite to do it.

However, it was only when they really started that they realized how horrible it was that the prince of Jin, who was said to have nothing but a leather bag, was strong, not only in his own hands, but also in that stifling momentum, and was slaughtering them, even though he had a clear chance of killing them. Knowing the rats under the cat's paws, they dare not escape.

Death is nothing to them. They were ready to die a long time ago. However, they were very uncomfortable when they were unable to complete their task, but at this time, the target came to the door himself.

So, three people, two killed to block Li Hongyuan and the other went towards Jing Wan.

When the black man fired the arrow, he was also cut off an arm, and he knew that he was losing his head afterwards, but once he had accomplished the task, it was worth it.

However, in his view, an arrow that would definitely hit the target was hidden! Don't hesitate and react quickly...

When the black man was cut off his head alive, he stared at the undamaged Jing Wan and then died without meditation!

The body needs to be disposed of, and we need to look nearby to see if there's any leads.

Li Hongyuan returned to the stream and got involved in the water, washing the blood off his hands very seriously.

Jing Wan stood on the shore and looked at him like that. On this hot day, he somehow felt a little cold.

The maid took the grass off her body without her knowing it.

Li Hongyuan landed and carefully cleaned the water beads.

When I stood in front of Jing Wan, I could barely smell the blood, but the appalling momentum on my body continued unabated.

Nonetheless, Jing Wan knew that he would not hurt himself, so she dared to look at him. On the contrary, if he avoided because of fear, he might really do something terrible, which is such a strange feeling. “Your Highness...”

Li Hongyuan suddenly held her face and kissed the past so directly. Urgent and agitated...

He neglected others, but Jing Wan did not, not to mention they stood behind themselves. In his previous life, the passion of kissing between couples under the public attracted the attention of those around him, not to mention the fact that the couple held a small hand in front of the public was sprayed into a disfigured antiquity. Yang Wan inevitably struggles with consciousness...

However, Jing Wan's struggle seemed to stimulate him, his hands slipped down her back neck, and he held her by the waist as if to rub her into his own bone blood.

Jing Wan also noticed that he struggled, the harder he pushed, his waist was almost strangled.

The man seemed to have lost his sensible beast, very horrible possession. Wan thought of the night he was injured under the White Dragon Temple cliff. The night he was injured, he just hugged her, and there was no more excessive movement, so he stopped struggling, let him kiss, even to soothe his emotions, his waist on the bracelet, gently caressing.

So, the scene made Yang Wan's maids blush. He quickly retreated several steps, and his gaze slipped away. He dared not look at the two of them.

The Commander of the Royal Forest Army arranged for several people to stay behind to dispose of the bodies, while others continued to guard with due diligence. It was only unexpected that after coming here, what they saw was such a hot scene. It's also very embarrassing to make a grown man, and then back off and hide himself in the woods and "disappear”.

But a lot of people whisper in their hearts, should I say, is it true that Prince Jin? It's just extraordinary.

Jing Wan just felt that her lips were numb. Li Hongyuan let go. Even so, his lips were still attached to her. “Wanwan, don't be afraid of me. Even if I kill like a numb person, I won't hurt your hair. ”

As he spoke, his lips closed open and his lips rubbed gently.

“Mm-hmm." Jing Wan didn't know what to say, just answered, and she knew he was telling the truth.

Li Hongyuan just hugged her. “You know, I almost lost you again. At that moment, my heart was about to pop out. I'm glad you got away, otherwise..."

Perhaps not, but Jing Wan could feel it. He was really scared and his body was stretched like a rock. However, Yang Wan's heart calmed down. Not only did he lose the fear that he had just had to be autonomous, but he also lost the slightest ripple that had risen, just because one of his “again” words, he was, after all, just passionate about himself.