Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

1622 Slave
"Are you surprised?" Jun Luoxi smiled slightly, and approached the woman step by step, while she backed away step by step.

Suddenly, she didn't know where she got a handful of powder and threw it at Jun Luoxi, and then ran away. She knew that if she didn't leave, she would definitely die in the hands of this person.

She suddenly regretted asking someone out so recklessly, she should have been fully prepared, however, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

"Where do you want to go?" At some point, Jun Luoxi stood in front of her.

The woman was very frightened, turned around and ran away without even thinking, but at this moment, there was a chill on her neck, a long sword was pointed at her neck without anyone controlling it, if she went forward, she would definitely be pierced.

Gudu, swallowing hard, she just felt as if she was in an ice cellar, and it was cold from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet.

Jun Luoxi folded his arms around his chest and looked at the woman leisurely, "Beauty, what's your name?"

"Hmph!" The woman only felt that the beauty Jun Luoxi was talking about was very ironic, no matter how beautiful she was, it was not her own.

At this time, without the constraints of others, Baili Wufeng struggled to take the antidote by himself. He quickly came to Jun Luoxi's side, frowned, "You can't kill this person."

Hearing what he said, the woman suddenly smiled, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, "Yes, yes, yes, you can't kill me."

"You're wrong, I have two kinds of enemies in this world, one I want to kill, and the other I don't bother to kill! Which one do you think you are?" Jun Luoxi said with a half-smile.

The smile on his face made people feel hair-raising.

The woman opened her mouth and was speechless. At this moment, Baili Wufeng grabbed Jun Luoxi's sleeve, "The king of Minnan is cruel by nature. This person is his beloved wife. If we kill her, we will be in trouble."

"I won't implicate your Baili family," Jun Luoxi said lightly.

"No, that's not what I mean. It's not a pity for her to die, but what you want to do after you kill her will be very inconvenient."

These words touched Jun Luoxi's heart, she turned her head and looked at the woman with a smile, "My dear madam, she is just a concubine, without this beautiful skin, I see what kind of favor you have."

The blood blade turned into a dagger, Jun Luoxi held it, and patted her face lightly with the back of the knife.

The woman's face was so pale that there was no blood in it, she kept swallowing, her eyes were full of horror.

That's right, she hated this face, but she was already used to it, if she lost it, she would fall to the altar.

"If you want to kill me, kill me, I'm not afraid of you! But if you kill me, you won't be able to live a good life!"

"Shut up! I'll kill you if you talk too much." Baili Wufeng looked impatient, some people died because of talking too much.

The woman fell silent for a moment.

Jun Luoxi rolled her eyes and smiled, "I suddenly don't want to ruin your face."

After the words fell, the woman's face immediately became happy, and then became indifferent, "You are so kind?"

"Of course, if you become my slave, I will reluctantly let you keep this face." It's just a skin, and a discerning person can naturally tell who is the real one.

"Don't even think about it!" Becoming someone else's slave is thanks to this little girl who can figure it out. Besides, she is used to becoming a master. If she is asked to bow her head and bow her head, and live as a slave and handmaid, she will never!

Jun Luoxi had no expression on his face, "It's up to you!" As he said, he stretched out his palm and clasped the woman's forehead.

"You, what do you want to do, let go!" The woman struggled, but the dagger on her neck exuded coldness, and she didn't dare to move immediately.

Although she didn't know what Jun Luoxi was going to do, her intuition told her that if the other party succeeded, then she would be doomed. At this moment, there was a stabbing pain in her mind, as if something had pierced her.

(End of this chapter)