Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Fine satin upper embroidered with a delicate floral pattern, coloured silk threads shine.

The nurse stretched out a handkerchief from her waist and carefully rubbed her fingers. From time to time, she took pictures of the outside. She ignored the flowers and ignored them.

“Is this how the servants trained in this palace serve their masters?” It's not annoying to see flowers on a stranger, but to smile.

The nurse still did not answer the words of the stranger and continued to wipe her fingers as if she were wiping a very valuable item.

“Didn't you hear me talking to you?” The stranger stood up with his feet retracted and his voice had gone cold, and at that moment some air pressure seemed to precipitate in the air.

Unfortunately, the nurse, who was disdainful to her, seemed to have noticed nothing. Instead, after hearing the words, she muttered in disdain.

“It's just an ugly and evil gift to the common girl and a powerless prince. What kind of a master's shelf do you have? I really take myself seriously...”

The voice is small, but enough to make the flowers clear to strangers.

At that moment, the stranger suddenly crossed a cold line with a strange curve in the corner of his mouth.

“That's up to you, I'm a princess and King Yu, aren't I as good as you? ”

A cold voice sounded like an inquiry in the room.

The Sister of the Rong family heard the words, smiled sarcastically and was about to say something.

But she just raised her head and saw a dark shadow shaking in front of her, coming from a spot that hurt her.

Immediately thereafter, the body was stiff enough to move without a trace.

The nurse was shocked and scared the handkerchief off. She just wanted to shout and felt a cold neck.

An extremely sharp dagger was erected around the neck of Yong's nurse, and the blade flashed a cold light that could slit her throat at any moment.

“If you scream, you know the consequences.” The sound of the stranger spending this time is extremely cold and terribly low.

At the same time, the dagger in his hand moved, and the blade cut open some wrinkled skin surface of the nurse, and the red blood flowed down his neck.

The cold touch and tingling around her neck frightened the Rong family's nurse and paled her face instantly.

If you are not unable to move around at this time, you are afraid that your feet will become soft.

In the face of the threat of death, no one has the courage to change their face, let alone a nun.

However, the nurse of the Yong family did not expect that the flowers that had previously been ridiculed with cynicism would suddenly become so powerful.

“Go ahead! Who sent you?” The stranger asked coldly.

“Princess, what are you talking about? Naturally, we were appointed by the Emperor to follow you to the Palace of Yu Wang.” The nurse of the Yong family resisted fear and replied with a shaking face full of confusion.

“That's true.” The stranger took the dagger from the nurse's neck.

The nurse felt light on her neck and was relieved, but she felt a sharp pain in her left wrist.

Boom!

One palm fell on the floor, not others. It was the hand that the nurse of the Yong family had just carefully wiped. Blood erupted from the wound like a fountain and spilled on the ground.

Aah!

Sister Yong had no idea how decisive and spicy it would be to spend a hand on a stranger.

Heavy pain came, the whole person trembled, his instincts screamed terribly, but he found that he couldn't make a sound.

The severity of the broken hand is not a small wound. The pain makes the Rong family nurse faint like a white eye for once.

But somehow, she was still clearly conscious and experiencing that heartbreaking pain.

“Don't worry, I sealed your cave with a silver needle, my hand won't kill you, but if you don't have the answer I want, it won't do you any good to keep your other hand...”

Strangers play with the dagger in their hands, gently.

The dagger shines in the light, and in the eyes of the nurse of the Yong family, it is no longer a dagger, but a demon who can take his own life at any time.

When she heard about the flowers on the stranger, she stared at her eyes, full of horror and begging for forgiveness...

“Now you know what I'm asking, don't you? ”

The stranger picked up the handkerchief that Rongjia's nanny had dropped on the floor, gently wiped the blood on the dagger, and the white handkerchief stained the red blood, making it look so creepy.

Sister Yong's forehead seeped with a cold sweat, and her face was no longer bloody.

“This knife is a good knife, but it's not sharp enough. You have to wipe the blood every time you run out. It's trouble. It's not as good as my old knife.” The flower on the stranger looked at the knife and shook his head.

The fear on the face of Yong's nurse has reached irreparable proportions. One knife at a time can cut off a knife with one hand. In fact, it is sharp enough, but not satisfied with strangers' eyes.

Although the nurse of the Yong family doesn't know what a knife looks like in the mouth of a stranger, it is definitely more painful than death to come here.

“My old knife, if I touch it here gently, my stomach will split open, what heart, liver, lungs, can be clearly seen, but people will not die, I can still watch her heart pounce! ”

The flowers placed the wiped dagger in front of the nurse's chest, carefully comparing it to the way she had previously performed her own surgery.

The nurse of the Yong family was scared to death by three souls.

What a horrible thing to see a man ripped open in the stomach without dying and seeing his heart beat.

Sister Yong doesn't have to look at this horrible scene, just thinking about it is enough to be scary.

But the nurse couldn't stop looking, because the silver needle flowered on the stranger had sealed her cave, and now she, not only can't move, she can't scream, can't faint.

“You can say no, I'll admire you very much.” The flower slipped the dagger onto the belly of Yong's nurse.

“Mm-hmm!” The nurse of the Yong family tried her best to blink her eyes.

The stranger saw this, and the corner of his mouth was coldly hooked, so he moved his hand and pulled the silver needle from Yung's nurse's mute point.

“Come ~” finally can make a noise, the nurse of the Yong family, though weak, immediately want to shout, so that the people downstairs can come up.

But the next second, the sound stopped.

Because the dagger of a strange flower rested on her neck and she swallowed the words back.