The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"Don't move!" However, just as her fingers touched the corner of the mask, she heard a blunt and cold voice from behind, and then a black sword lay across her neck, and she felt a piercing pain cold.

Then, the man exerted a light force, and there was a pain in her neck. The man pierced her skin, and blood oozed out, flowing down her slender and fair neck.

She paused her hands, and her eyes flickered, who else?

"Turn around!" The sword-wielding man ordered solemnly.

Su Yueming closed his eyes, lightly clenched his fists in his sleeves, and slowly turned around——

She saw a handsome young man with a cold face standing behind her, looking at her with no warmth in his eyes.

Su Yueming was not flustered or uneasy. How could someone who had already died once be afraid of the sword on his neck?

To her, the second life was originally just a coincidence, and she would not care too much if she got her luck or lost her life.

But what she has to think about now is how to get the man in a coma out of danger. He is unconscious, and she is obviously not his match.

Then, there is only outsmart.

Thinking about it, she fixed her gaze, and asked, "Who is here?"

There was a look of surprise in the indifferent man's eyes, and at the same time some appreciation. The little girl in front of him didn't panic in the face of his cold sword and coercion. This calm and calm demeanor had completely surpassed her age.

"Ying Lie, stop quickly, don't be rude!" At this time, a figure flashed in from outside the house, rushed in front of Su Yueming, clamped the black sword with his fingers, and with a secret force with his fingertips, the black sword bounced away .

"Leng Ru?" Su Yueming looked at the person who came, and also found that the person holding the sword and Leng Ru knew each other, so...she glanced at the man with his eyes tightly closed, and they also obeyed his orders.

"If it wasn't for her, the master wouldn't be poisoned!" Ying Lie looked at Su Yueming with cold hostility, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.

A thought flashed in Su Yueming's mind, he was poisoned because of her?What does it mean?

Leng Ru paused and said, "Miss San is the person the master wants to protect, and she is also our master."

"It's yours, not mine." Ying Lie looked very unwilling to let Su Yueming become the master.

"I didn't agree to be your master either. What I want is a quiet, calm, rational, smart person like Leng Ru, and you..." Su Yueming looked him up and down with critical eyes, and then , said calmly and unhurriedly, his tone and expression were full of disgust and impatience, "Knowing that the master is very poisonous, he still has time to get angry with an outsider like me!"

"..." Ying Lie's face turned red and then pale when he was choked by Su Yueming's words. No woman had ever ridiculed him like this before.

"Leng Ru, check his injuries quickly." Su Yueming ignored this unfriendly man.

"Yes." Leng Ru's attitude towards Su Yueming was very respectful. Seeing this, Ying Lie reluctantly put away his sword and stopped talking.

The expression on Leng Ru's face was tense, her red lips were tightly pursed, and her brows were slightly frowned, which didn't seem optimistic.

Seeing the "master" who hadn't woken up yet, Ying Lie asked nervously——

"Leng Ru, how is he?" As His Highness's first guard, if His Highness made any mistakes, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life, even if he died ten times, he would not be able to dispel the uneasiness in his heart.

Leng Ru carefully inspected his injuries, glanced at the broken knife and thick black blood on the ground, suddenly understood something, and said——