Devil's Concubine

Chapter 57 The Enchanting Man

Chapter 57 The Enchanting Man
The horse was frightened and neighed for a long time before finally coming to a stop in the midst of violent bumps.

The driver of the carriage was a middle-aged man, he immediately jumped out of the carriage and yelled: "Stinky boy, you're going to die, what's the matter if you're deaf."

The man in white seemed not to have heard the voice, and continued walking.

The carriage driver felt strange when he saw this, but he was naturally unhappy that this man blocked his way, and the man in white didn't even say a word, and he was ridiculed invisibly.

The driver of the carriage is not willing to let it go, he rushed up, stopped in front of the man in white, and said loudly: "Why, we lady wanted to leave after being surprised, there is no such easy thing in this world."

After finishing speaking, the carriage driver finally saw the man's eyes.

There is actually no color in those eyes, but once they meet, it will make people instinctively terrified, as if they have turned into a dead person in front of this man.

The coachman's scalp felt numb, and he took a step back subconsciously. For some reason, an extremely uncomfortable chill suddenly appeared on his back.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside by one hand, revealing a pretty face, the woman glanced at the man in white, stared and complained: "Wang Er, you are dying, will you Drive the car, do you want to throw Miss Ben to death?"

The driver named Wang Er's expression changed drastically when he heard the woman's words, and he explained with a bitter face: "Miss, we were blocked by someone."

"Good dogs don't get in the way, you tell this man to get away." The woman said arrogantly.

Wang Er nodded vigorously, took another step forward, pointed at the man in white and said, "Get out of here quickly, don't block our way. Next time remember to polish your eyes, otherwise you will be unable to eat and walk around."

The raindrops fell on the man in white's coir hat, and the brim of the hat was crooked. At this moment, his two eyebrows were finally exposed, they were two extremely delicate willow-leaf eyebrows.

At this moment, the man in white frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, then he finally stopped and looked at the carriage driver.

The driver of the carriage instinctively felt that this extremely charming-looking man was a bit strange, and was about to remind the people in the car, when he heard the female voice in the car again: "Wang Er, why are you staying, hurry up and drive him away on the road Ah, are you stupid or what?"

The driver of the carriage kept complaining, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said to the man in white, "Hurry up, or our lady will get angry and kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white sword light flashed in front of his eyes. The driver of the carriage didn't even see clearly how the man in white drew his sword. He only felt a chill on his neck, and the chill instantly soaked into his bones.

The coachman was terrified, and immediately stretched out his hand to cover his neck, but there was no way to cover it. Warm blood gushed out from his fingers. With a sound, he fell to the ground and died quietly.

"Wang Er, you old bastard, did you hear what Miss Ben said...ah, he's dead! Come, help!"

The shrill voice suddenly sounded in this quiet and empty street, it was extremely harsh.

The woman yelled loudly, but no one would come to rescue her on the streets this early morning.

The man in white frowned even more, and he said coldly: "You are too noisy, shut up!"

The chilling sentence immediately made the woman tightly shut her mouth. She covered her mouth with her hand, for fear that she would make a sound, but her eyes opened wider and wider, and the panic in her eyes became more and more intense.

Beside the car, Wang Er fell on the ground, the blood flowed from his neck, staining the road surface red, blood mixed with rainwater, flowing slowly along the street, shocking, people couldn't tell whether it was rainwater or bloodwater.

The woman was pampered and pampered since she was a child. She had never seen such a scene. Although her mouth was desperately covered with her hands, there were still gurgling sounds in her throat.

"How do I get to Prince Ning's Mansion?" the man in white asked.

"Over there, over there..." The woman quickly pointed in one direction.

The man in white looked in the direction of her finger. The misty spring rain had been falling, and his sight was blocked by the rain, so he couldn't see the distance clearly.

Then, the man in white continued to walk and walked.

He walked indifferently, even though he had just killed someone, he still had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing in this world could stop him.

However, the woman soon felt that something was wrong, because she noticed that the man in white was walking straight towards the carriage, and he was about to bump into it.

The woman dared not let the man in white bump into her, she didn't care about her ladylike demeanor, she climbed out of the carriage and drove the horse aside so as not to block the way of the man in white.

After doing all this, the woman stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and took two big breaths.

"Thank you." The man in white suddenly grinned and said.

Only now did the woman realize that this man looked really good-looking when he smiled, but how could she dare to look at him at this moment, she hurriedly shook her head, and said with a mournful face, "You're welcome, you should, you should."

At this moment, she didn't have any airs of a young lady, this thank you sounded like the voice of hell to her.

"Don't be nervous, you won't be nervous in a while, never will be." The man in white moved his lips.

Before the woman understood what he meant, she suddenly felt a coolness passing over her neck. It was a coolness down to the bone, refreshing, yet life-threatening.

"You...you..." The woman stretched out her finger in disbelief, pointing at the man in white, but she couldn't make too many sounds.

With a bang, a muffled sound resounded in this empty street, the woman fell heavily to the ground, blood gushed out of her neck, the woman who hadn't completely died, her body convulsed, her mouth was slurring made the last sound.

"My father is an official of the imperial court, he will not let you go, he will not let you go!"

(End of this chapter)

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