The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 293
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Chenyang let go of his jaw, but slapped him backhanded. The corner of his mouth was bleeding from the slap, but he stubbornly remained silent.

"Are you dumb?" Wang Chenyang looked at him and asked.

He still didn't answer, Wang Chenyang also lost his patience, she stood up, looked at the person lying on the ground and said: "Since you are dumb, it's useless to keep it, kill it."

Duan Muze immediately expressed his opinion: "Okay."

Someone really stepped forward with a knife and pointed it at the boy's neck. Just as he was about to chop it off, he suddenly heard the boy speak, his voice was a little cold, and he said, "Kill me, you will regret it."

Wang Chenyang waved his hand, stopped the person holding the knife, squatted down again, looked at the boy and said, "Give me a reason not to kill you."

After being silent for a while, the boy said, "I can do anything for you."

"Just to survive?" Wang Chenyang asked with a sarcastic smile, looking at him.

He was silent for a long time again, looked up at Wang Chenyang, his eyes became blazing, with endless ambition, fixedly looked at Wang Chenyang, and said: "Yes, as long as I can survive, I will do whatever you want me to do." Can."

After looking at him for a long time, Wang Chenyang took out a dagger from his boot, put it in front of him, and said, "I want your right little finger, can you do it? If you can do it, I will believe in you."

The young man looked down at his fingers, ten fingers connected to his heart, and he didn't know how painful it would be to chop them off. He hesitated for a moment, but he picked up the dagger, pressed his hand to the ground, put the knife on his knuckles, and Close your eyes and cut it off.

At the very moment, Wang Chenyang made a move and sent his knife flying. The young man looked at her in shock and let out a yell.

Wang Chenyang sneered and said, "I never raise trash, so keep your own hands."

She pinched the boy's chin again and said, "Remember what you said, and you are willing to do anything for me."

She stood up and said to Duan Muze: "I will train this person myself, do you have any objections?"

Duan Muze is suffering from tracheitis, so if he dared to have an opinion, he immediately spread his hands and said, "Whatever, I have no objection."

Wang Chenyang smiled in satisfaction, kicked the person lying on the ground, and said, "Get up, follow me."

The person lying on the ground frowned, looked up at Wang Chenyang, stood up from the ground, lowered his head, and did not look at Wang Chenyang.

"Let's go," Wang Chenyang said impatiently, and left first.

Shu Tong followed closely, the young man saw the two leaving, looked back at Duan Muze and the others, wiped the blood off his face with his hand, and followed silently.

Back in the mansion, Wang Chenyang suddenly stood up, and turned to look at the young man behind him.

The boy also stopped, looking at Wang Chenyang suspiciously.

Wang Chenyang frowned, looked at the blood stains all over the boy, and said to Shu Tong: "Take him to take a bath, put on new clothes, and then come find me."

Shu Tong let out a cry, waved her hand, and signaled the young man to follow her. She arranged for a girl to wait for the young man to bathe and change clothes, but the young man got awkward, and no one was allowed to watch him, so he had to come by himself.

Shu Tong was a little unhappy, he kindly arranged for him, but he didn't appreciate it, so he ignored him and let him go.

Wang Chenyang also changed his clothes, and was sitting in front of the vanity mirror combing his hair when he heard a knock on the door. Standing at the door, Shu Tong said to Wang Chenyang, "Princess, someone brought it here."

"Let him come in," Wang Chenyang didn't stop what he was doing, but ordered lazily.

The young man was brought in, and seeing the elegant decorations in the room, he was a little overwhelmed. He lowered his eyes, grabbed his sleeves with his hands, and stood there dumbly, without saying a word.

Wang Chenyang saw his embarrassed expression from the mirror, and smiled lightly, it turned out that he would also be nervous.

"Raise your head," Wang Chenyang ordered.

The young man raised his head reluctantly, looked at Wang Chenyang, his lips were tightly pressed, maybe he was still young, his brows and eyes hadn't opened yet, he had slender phoenix eyes, a straight nose, and that spotless red thin cheeks. Lips, he doesn't look like a boy, but he looks like a girl, but his bones are clear and slender, and he is a good material for martial arts.

It's just that he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he has the maturity and worry of an adult. Looking at Wang Chenyang, the innocence that should be in his eyes has been polished away, like a cold mirror, reflecting Wang Chenyang's innocence. Central appearance.

Even so, Wang Chenyang could still see his nervousness.

She put down the comb, turned around, looked at him and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Hearing her words, the boy quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

Wang Chenyang's gaze shifted to the boy's hand, his hand was tightly gripping his clothes, until the veins came out, in the dark cave, he was treated like that by Wang Chenyang, he had never seen him afraid, Now that he was wearing new clothes and facing the carved jade, he became nervous.

Wang Chenyang smiled deeper, she didn't pierce his disguise, but asked, "What's your name?"

The boy said this, looked up at Wang Chenyang blankly, and said, "I don't have a name."

People are born with a name, no matter who chooses it, there is always a code name, even a cat or a dog is a name, if he doesn't say it, it means that he is deliberately covering up something, and he doesn't want to say it.

Wang Chenyang didn't force him, but just said: "If you don't have a name, what shall I call you in the future?"

The teenager also followed suit: "I don't know."

"Forget it, I'll get you one," Wang Chenyang looked distressed, resting her head on her hand. She thought for a while and said, "Since you want to be by my side in the future, you and Shu Tong will be together." Name it Ying, and it will be called Shuying in the future."

The name was a bit feminine, and he was a little unwilling. He frowned and looked at Wang Chenyang's expression, but he didn't dare to say anything. Instead, he nodded and said unwillingly: "Okay."

A man took such a feminine name, thinking about it, he thought it was funny, Shu Tong stood aside, heard it, couldn't help laughing, Wang Chenyang saw it, glared at it, Shu Tong hurriedly put it away He laughed and pretended to be serious.

The young man, the present Sou Ying, stood there, his delicate brows knit together again, he still didn't speak, didn't even look at Sou Tong, but fixedly looked at Wang Chenyang, and asked: " What am I going to do for you?"

Hearing this, Wang Chenyang smiled meaningfully, looked at Shuying and said, "You have to do too many things for me, even to die, which is kind of cruel, if you don't want to follow me, you can, I will immediately I will send you back."

After Su Ying paused for a while, she said firmly, "Since I'm out, I don't plan to go back. You've already brought me out, so you can't send me back."

(End of this chapter)