The corners of her lips tugged, "I thought I didn't need to repeat it a second time." ”

"It's your freedom to refuse. This king has to wait, and you have no right to interfere. At the end of his indifferent and gloomy voice, he added, "Those who dare to refuse this king and do not obey orders will all die." To tolerate you is to make an exception. ”

She laughed silently, a wisp of ridicule crossed her clear eyes, and her expression was arrogant, "I don't need you to tolerate it." Those who provoke me will be crippled if they don't die. I may not take someone's life directly, it depends on the mood. After all, I like to make life worse than death. ”

The cruel behavior seems to be normal to her, and in her turbulent pupils, there seems to be an evil hidden from the underground, destroying the heavens and the earth, and the rebellious will die!

His face froze, and this aura was all too familiar. He's not the kind of person who is more evil and ruthless than the Netherworld. Why, did she make him feel so? Obviously, her background is clean, at most she is just a cowardly and wasteful daughter of Changle Houfu.

She is like an intractable puzzle, mysterious.

A feeling suddenly rose in her heart that she was not a person who could be exempted.

If he is of the same kind as her, then if anyone dares to force him to ask himself, what will he do?

The answer is simple, the jade is burned!

He wanted her to surrender, not to destroy.

The evil awe-inspiring pupils were filled with the coldness that devoured people's bones and blood, he squinted slightly, staring at her with a meaningful look, and playing with the jade wine jug in his hand, "How do you want to make this king worse than dead?" Or is it wrong, you want to die of lust? ”

The smile on her lips deepened, "Did I hear me wrong?" With your current 'ability', is there a way to make me want to die? Or do you want to beg me for the antidote to 'not lifting back the Yang Dan'? ”

"The word begging has not yet appeared in the king's dictionary." With that, an unknown meaning flashed in his cold and evil blood pupils.

Her piercing eyes caught his fleeting glance, as if he had begged for something.

Of course, she wouldn't be foolish enough to think that he had begged on the streets. Because of his blood-red eyes and unknown defects on his left cheek, he wears a mask, and is regarded as a demon by the world. No one will give him alms, but he will be killed as a monster.

Suddenly felt a little sad that the king was lonely, he was a prince, and his biological mother and concubine were said to have not been favored by the emperor in general, logically speaking, he should be the pride of the sky, but he was killed by his biological father from birth, not to mention, if he was a commoner, even the simplest beggar, he couldn't be a beggar.

This kind of person has either been eliminated by the cruel feudal society a long time ago, or ...... Heartbroken, stepping on the corpse step by step to the peak, people dare not provoke him.

He is clearly the latter.

Seeing her inquiring eyes, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and there seemed to be a touch of compassion in her eyes, what he didn't like and needed the most was sympathy, "Get rid of the thoughts in your heart!" ”

Directly domineering and coldly ordered.

"What do I think in my heart, what does it have to do with you." The voice is cold, clear and pleasant, and does not lose the battle.

He stared at her directly, and his evil gaze seemed to be able to see through her, "Your face under the mask is beautiful and fragrant, but it's a pity that your temperament is too cold and arrogant." If you are willing to obey the king, he will love you well. ”

"With the Yin and Cold True Qi derived from your cultivation of Heavenly Evil Skills, there must be more women who are 'loved' to death by you than they are piled up into a mountain. I'm not interested in making one of these corpses. ”