Chapter 55: Midnight Death 3

As the words fell, the young man maintained the posture of holding his right hand on his cheek.

In his left hand, he found a delicate knife with a ruby tassel on it.

"Yucang." King Ning's eyes were fixed on the exquisite knife in his hand, and his voice was as cold as a poisonous snake, "You want to use this knife to kill me?" ”

"Uncle Huang thinks this knife can't kill you?" The young man opened his mouth slowly, his thin lips raised lightly, "I think it should be okay, does Uncle Huang have any last words to explain?" ”

At this time, if Ning Wang still thought that the young man was joking with him, it would be too stupid.

He stared at the handsome young man in front of him like a poisonous snake: "Why? ”

"Why......" The young man's slender fingers flexibly turned the knife, and under the light, his handsome eyebrows and eyes became more and more stunning, "Because the imperial uncle actually dares to covet his nephew's beloved woman, is this reason enough?" ”

King Ning was stunned for a moment, and then squinted: "Just for that female doctor?" ”

This tone is obviously unbelieving.

No matter how beautiful the girl is, she has only been in the county king's mansion for two days, how can she become a "beloved woman"?

However.

"yes." The boy nodded nonchalantly.

With the sound of these two words, under the swaying lights, the young man's handsome face suddenly became as evil and cold as a demon, and his smile was gone.

King Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Come-"

The young man's black eyes were raised, the cold light flashed under his eyes, and the knife in his hand flew towards King Ning like lightning, and with a pop, it was accurately nailed into the middle of King Ning's neck.

King Ning opened his eyes, his pupils slowly dilated, and he looked at the young man in disbelief.

A brilliant smile bloomed on his lips, and the boy sighed, reached out and pulled out the knife around his neck, swinging it in the water without hesitation.

The bloodstained knife was washed with water and was clean and shiny in an instant.

King Ning fell into the water, and the blood stained little by little.

The boy held his cheeks, as if he were watching some beautiful scenery, and looked at it with great interest for a long time, as if he was not in a hurry to leave, and did not even worry about being discovered.

The delicate knife in his hand still rotated flexibly between his slender fingers.

Time passed quietly.

As the night wore on, I don't know how long it was, the boy seemed to have had enough of it, and stood up gracefully, and plunged his knife into the scabbard studded with red, green, and purple gems.

Looking around at the extravagant bathhouse, the young man sneered disdainfully: "Tyrannical things." Then he turned and walked out.

Out of the door, the figure swept out like a meteor, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Leaving King Ning's Mansion, the young man went to the Eldest Princess's Mansion again.

Although the sky is dark early, because the days are short and the nights are long in winter, this time is not too late.

Even if there was a delay in King Ning's Mansion for nearly half an hour, it was just past the hour.

Not long after the eldest princess finished dinner, Chu Yan, the doctor in the house, had just changed the medicine for the concubine.

After Chu Yan left, the room fell into a rare silence.

Chu Ning, who was dressed in a loose white bedrobe, leaned on the couch and read a book, her extremely cold face was still like a thousand-year-old glacier, exuding the usual cold and cold air.

Wherever she is, the air seems to be cold.

But right now, such cold air doesn't seem to need to be cared about for Su Jin.

Sitting up from the bed, he endured the sharp pain of the wound on his body that had not yet healed, and slowly got out of bed and put on his shoes.

Chu Ning raised his eyes from the book and watched his movements expressionlessly.