When she said this, Wan Yan Lingyue had already made a plan in her heart, instead of fighting hard, it was better to lead this dog thing into the house first, and then repair him well, so that he could pay some price for his nonsense words and deeds and shameless behavior towards the Red Lotus mother and son.

"Of course, as long as the beauty is willing to promise Prince Ben, everything is easy to say." The lustful Wan Dasheng waved his hand at his subordinates, and the barbarian soldiers respectfully retreated.

After Yan Lingyue gave Ji Xi another look, Ji Xi hesitated for a moment, thinking about how this Prince Buqi was messing around, he didn't dare to openly attack Princess Zhennan, so he also retreated into the courtyard.

In the huge courtyard, at this time, there were only Wan Dasheng who had the upper brain of the spirit worm and Wan Yan Lingyue who smiled lightly.

Wan Dasheng, who thought he had succeeded in his wish, stepped forward at this time, stretched out his hand to grab Wan Yan Lingyue's shoulder, but was slapped by Wan Yan Lingyue and knocked his groping pig hand down.

Wanyan Lingyue's eyes swept coldly, and said sneeringly, "What's the hurry? Then he turned and walked into the house.

Wan Dasheng intoxicated sniffed the back of his hand that had been slapped, and said to himself with a cruel smile: "The temperament is really strong, but this prince likes to tame the fierce foal the most." ”

After saying that, he swaggered and followed the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Wan Dasheng closed the door tightly, as if he was afraid that Wan Yan Lingyue would regret escaping halfway, so he locked the door with his backhand.

Seeing that the lock was firmly fastened, he turned back with confidence, and impatiently looked for the trace of Wanyan Lingyue, who had already entered the house first.

At this time, Wanyan Lingyue was lazily sitting on a chaise longue, and her white jade fingers were playing with a small celadon bowl as if she was smiling.

A pair of wonderful eyes should be disgusted and happy, and the attitude is sultry. The astonishing beauty is the swan song played by the ancient music of the ancient words, and the aftertaste is long.

Wan Dasheng looked a little stupid, a little dizzy, and stood stunned for a moment as if he was in a state of mind.

Such a charming person fell into his hands today, he must take good care of her! Wan Dasheng's lustful heart rose, staggering like drinking and getting drunk, and staggered towards Wan Yan Lingyue.

"Don't worry, beauty, I will be very gentle." Wan Dasheng didn't care about it anymore, and there was only an endless flame in his eyes.

He didn't see it, and Wanyan Lingyue's eyes gradually turned cold when he looked at him, as if he was looking at a corpse, ruthless and indifferent.

She took off a golden hairpin from her head, and scratched the tip of the hairpin handle on her fingertips, and immediately small beads of blood rolled out, and she smiled with satisfaction.

Then, he raised his eyes and looked at Wan Da Sheng, who pounced on him.

Just as Wan Dasheng's big hand was about to touch her body, she rolled over and jumped up to avoid it. Wan Dasheng threw himself into the air, and suddenly stood unsteadily, and was able to stand on the table with his big hand.

Taking advantage of this moment, Wan Yan Lingyue quickly made a move, and steadily stabbed the golden hairpin in his hand towards Wan Dasheng's big hand on the case.

With one blow, Wan Dasheng's hand suddenly bled like a pour, and he screamed like a pig, and kept cursing: "Stinky, son, you dare to hurt this prince." ”

Wan Yan Lingyue pulled out the golden hairpin violently, and then looked at Wan Dasheng, who was holding his hand and shrunk into a ball in pain, and said coldly, "What about hurting you?" Even if I kill you now, no one will come to save you. ”

Wan Dasheng desperately remembered the soldiers who had just been retired by him, presumably they were now out and about, and I am afraid that no one would notice that his master, who was facing a threat to his life here.

Wan Yan Lingyue looked at Wan Dasheng with cold eyes, and suddenly noticed a strong desire to kill in her body. This wasn't the first time she'd noticed that she had such an urge.

Only this time it was more intense, making her even more uncontrollable.

She raised her hand holding the golden hairpin, looking at the blood hanging on the hairpin, her eyes instantly became more ruthless, and she threw herself murderously at Wan Dasheng's body again.

This time, Wan Dasheng was frightened, trembling with her stunning eyes and even more frightened by her shocking demeanor.

Although he has long been frightened by the six gods and has no master, his instinct for survival has prompted him to fight for trapped beasts, and as the prince of the northern barbarians, he still has some kung fu foundation.

Although these efforts could not help him resolve the current danger, it was always possible to resist for a moment and find a way to escape from the door.

Wanda Sheng made up his mind to escape, so he endured the sharp pain from his palm and touched the door step by step.

Wanyan Lingyue saw his intentions.

It's not that easy to escape.

Waving the golden hairpin in his hand, Wan Yan Lingyue stabbed at Wan Dasheng's body again, and Wan Dasheng desperately dodged. While hiding, he begged for mercy and said, "Beauty, please spare me, I am the prince of Butch, sitting on countless wealth, as long as you are willing to spare me, I can give you whatever you want...... Even if you kill me, it won't do you any good. You'd better let me go. ”

At this time, his humble begging for mercy and his arrogant appearance just now were almost like two people.

Wanyan Lingyue didn't pay attention to his pleas for mercy at all, stretched out her feet and kicked him to the ground, then stepped on his body and said coldly: "Spare you, then who will spare the Red Lotus Mother and Son?" When you did all kinds of evil deeds back then, didn't you think that you would be where you are today? ”

As she spoke, she swiped Jin Hai on the side of Wan Dasheng's face, and the cold touch suddenly made Wan Dasheng feel a breath of death.

"Today next year will be your death taboo. It's a pity that you don't recognize your daughter, and there is not even a person who burns paper in front of the grave, pitiful. After speaking, Wan Yan Lingyue lifted the golden hairpin and was about to stab Wan Dasheng's throat.

Wan Dasheng was eager to survive, struggled for a while, and the falling golden hairpin pierced his collarbone, he didn't care about the pain, reached out and touched around, and finally touched a beast-shaped incense burner.

The incense in the furnace had been extinguished, and it was full of incense ashes, and he waved his arm violently as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and the incense ashes in the furnace suddenly spilled out.

Wanyan Lingyue didn't guard against him from having this hand, and was immediately blinded by the incense ash scattered over.

"Despicable." Wanyan Lingyue cursed and rubbed her fascinated eyes with her hands.

Wan Dasheng turned over and got up at the right time, and then ran to the door lifelessly, and while looking back to see if Wan Yan Lingyue had followed, he trembled and opened the door lock.

His hand had long since refused to obey the call, and the door lock was locked by him very tightly, and he was so anxious that he almost cried, secretly hating why he had locked the door so tightly.

Now, this gate is no longer an obstacle to prevent Wan Yan Lingyue's escape, but a ghost gate that will kill him.

Wanyan Lingyue regained her eyesight, the corners of her mouth tilted and sneered, and she approached Wandasheng step by step.

Wan Dasheng was terrified, and the movements in his hands were even more flustered.

Just as Wanyan Lingyue approached him step by step, the door lock was opened with a "click".

The sudden crisp sound made both of them stunned, and Wanyan Lingyue stopped.

Wan Dasheng was like a desperate life, and he grabbed this moment and crawled out of the house with a rolling belt that was lifeless. As soon as he got outside, he opened his throat and shouted, "Come on, come on...... Someone catch the crazy woman. ”