Chapter 852: Accepting Disciples
Three days later
Wan Shangchu finally woke up from her coma, she opened her eyes slightly, the first thing that caught her eyes was the white ceiling, and the extremely unfamiliar room, her eyes immediately became cautious, where was she?
In her memory, in order to avoid the pursuit of the prince, she fled all the way back to Xiguo, she thought that as long as she killed Leng Ziqi, she could make the prince change his mind, but her memory stayed on Leng Ziqi's face, and there was no memory.
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Wan Shangchu immediately got up to investigate, she was just about to get up, but the tearing of the wound on her body suddenly made her gasp.
"Your life was hung up with the good medicine sent by my Leng Cang, the doctor said, you need to recuperate now, so I advise you not to get up." Leng Ziyan's cold voice came slowly.
When she saw Leng Ziyan's figure at the beginning of the evening, her eyes were immediately full of murderous energy, where did she care if she had injuries on her body, and hurriedly got up to kill him, but she saw that her feet had not yet landed, and she fell on the cold ground because of the lack of strength.
Seeing her like this, Leng Ziqian sighed deeply, then walked over, picked her up horizontally, and carried her to the bed again: "Look, why are you so troubled?" ”
Wan Xiangchu reached out and grabbed his neck in an instant, and said fiercely: "Leng Ziyan, I want to kill you." ”
A trace of seriousness slowly appeared in Leng Ziyan's eyes: "Evening girl, I saved you, you will take revenge, this is not good!" ”
"I was supposed to kill you, whether you save me or not has nothing to do with me." The strength in Wan Shuangchu's hand increased, but she found that there was no harm to Leng Ziqi, and there was not even a touch of red on his neck, she couldn't help but look at him in surprise.
Leng Ziqian broke her hand away, put it down, raised her eyes and said: "You should have always been curious, I have a clear trace of martial arts, but I am not afraid of danger again and again, and I can still create the Leng Cang faction!" ”
Wan Yichu frowned, what he said didn't count, she was indeed very curious.
Leng Ziyan's thin lips opened slightly, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared in his eyes: "Actually, the reason is very simple, I really don't know martial arts, but I am a spiritual cultivator." ”
"Spiritual cultivators?" After hearing it for the first time, his eyes were almost stunned, for the people in the rivers and lakes, the word spiritual cultivation was not unfamiliar, and it was almost terrifying at that time, no wonder Leng Ziqian could have no fear of all the killing intent, because for the person who cultivated the spirit, martial arts had no effect, and he only needed to move his fingertips slightly, and he could make a piece of people fall to the ground.
Although Wan Shangchu was unwilling, the killing intent in her eyes did not subside by half a point, because she was very clear in her heart, if he Leng Ziyan did not die, the prince would definitely not let her go, and then at that time, the person who died must be her.
So, no matter what, Leng Ziqian must die, and she must be killed by her own hands.
"Why did you save me?" Wan Shangchu still asked this sentence.
Leng Ziyan replied very happily: "To be honest, I'm just a little curious!" After all, you have a lot of things in you that I'm interested in. ”
Wanshang snorted coldly: "What's there to be sexually interesting?" After all, I'm just someone who wants to kill you! ”
Leng Ziyan was not annoyed, and then asked: "I always thought that the killer who had been chasing me for three years was a man, but to be honest, I was really surprised for a long time the moment I took your mask off and saw your face. ”
Wan Xiangchu was silent for a long time and did not speak.
Leng Ziyan said again: "A graceful dancer, a killer who kills without blinking, who can imagine the two of them as one person?" Honestly, it's a very interesting thing. "Good Mood Literature Network
"I've always wondered in my mind, where would a man who insisted on assassinating me for three years hide? What do you want to live on? But now, I understand that you can live a prosperous life. ”
Wan Shangchu shook his head with a sneer: "No, I'm probably the most curious thing about me now should be the killer sent by someone, right?" ”
"That's right, I should be curious, who in this world wouldn't be curious about the person who wants to kill him?" Leng Ziyan chuckled lightly, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes.
Wan Shangchu coldly observed his expression, and thought to himself: This is probably the terrible thing about Leng Ziyan, in the face of the enemy, he will always be fearless and victorious.
"Sir, here comes the medicine." At this time, a maid walked in outside the door, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand, and the medicine in it was steaming hot and bitter.
Leng Ziqian walked forward, took the medicine bowl, walked to the bedside, brought a chair over, sat on it, he handed the medicine to Wan Xiangchu, and slowly spoke: "The doctor said, the wound on your body is very serious, this medicine is prescribed by the doctor, it is good for your wound, you can drink it!" ”
Wan Shangchu squinted at him, almost sneering: "Is this a cat crying mouse, fake compassion?" ”
Leng Ziyan was not angry, and brought the medicine bowl closer to her: "Don't count!" You can also take it as my good deed. ”
"I don't drink." Accept the kindness from the enemy, and the evening clothes really can't do it.
Leng Zi's eyes flickered slightly: "Evening girl, you must know that with your current appearance, if you want to kill me, there is no chance, but if your body recovers, there may still be a chance to kill me." ”
Wan Shangchu hesitated for a moment, then forgot the smile in his eyes, and then took the medicine bowl and drank it all.
She didn't seem to know the bitterness of the medicine, she drank it so quickly that she couldn't help coughing violently.
"Ahem......"
Leng Ziqian looked at her appearance, and there was a slight strangeness in her heart, she was only about 20 years old at the beginning of the evening, which was the same as Yin Xiao's age, but she had suffered a lot of pain and torture, I am afraid that the person who drank the medicine today was Yin Xiao, and he had to use thousands of ways to coax her to drink the bitter one, but she could not frown.
After all, he is a poor man!
Leng Ziyan took out a sugar pill from his cuff and handed it to Wan Shangchu: "Eat it!" It can relieve the bitterness of the medicine. ”
Wan Yichu raised his eyes and looked at him stunned, there didn't seem to be any jokes and teasing in his eyes, but how could he ......
Her tone was still cold: "This little trick is of no use to me, and I still won't tell you anything, so you don't have to run out of scheming." ”
Leng Ziqian smiled indifferently: "Do you think I'm bribing you?" ”
Wanshang Chu was silent, trying not to look at his expression anymore.
Leng Ziyan slowly approached her, raised his hand to pick her chin, and shoved the sugar pill into her mouth unexpectedly.
Wanshang Chu never expected him to do this, she looked at him almost dumbfounded, and a trace of sweetness slowly flowed out of the tip of her tongue, she had never felt such a sweet feeling, and she forgot to fight back for a while, so she was stunned in place.
Leng Ziqian could naturally see the emotion in her eyes, and his tone was slowly lowered, and he looked at her seriously: "It's obviously a flowery age, why did you choose to be a killer?" ”