Queen of the Grass

Chapter 26

"You! You're kidding me!"

"Yes, what's wrong with me just playing with you, have you forgotten your identity? What do you think you are, you are just a little slave of mine, how dare you speak to me in such a tone! Zi, slap your mouth! "

"Yes!" Zi replied in surprise.

"How dare you!" Sha Twelve's provocative voice was somewhat flustered.

"Presumptuous!" I sternly reprimanded.

For a moment, the carriage was very tense, and everyone's nerves tensed up.

"My lord, Zi dare not disobey the master's order, please forgive me." Zi's voice sounded again, slipped down, and a slap was about to fall with a raised hand.

Kill Twelve blocked it with a backhand, and confronted Zi.

Although the martial arts of Killing Twelve has not been fully recovered, this level of confrontation can still last for a while, especially because the space in the carriage is small, everyone's movements will be a little scrupulous!

"Stop! You want to dismantle the carriage!" Seeing that the carriage was in danger of being dismembered, I had no choice but to stop it, and the two of them also stopped because of my words.

"The slave knows his mistake!" Zi knelt on the ground, asking for punishment.

And Kill Twelve was staring at me with injuries in his eyes.

Injuried?How could a killer be hurt by such a trivial matter?However, even if he was injured, it was his own fault, why would he always provoke me!
Thinking about it, I showed a devilish smile, and while he was stunned, I slapped him on the face.

"You hit me?" He looked at me motionless after being beaten, and the look of injury in his eyes became stronger.

"Yes, this is a lesson for you. I tell you to be more sensible in life in the future, and stop being annoying. A man must look like a man, and a slave must look like a slave." He said coldly , I watched his face become more and more ugly.

The rest of the people looked at us quietly, keeping their duty without saying a word.

"...Why did you treat me like this?" After a long period of silence, Sha Twelve asked such a sentence, and there was a trembling of doubt in his cold voice.

I frown.

"You don't have the right to question me, man, have you forgotten, you are just a prisoner, and I have treated you kindly enough." Because of his mystery, his beauty, I didn't kill him, he should be grateful.

"... Please, give me that longan. I will do my best to fulfill my orders in the future! Even if you let me die, I will have no objection. I only want that longan!" After listening to me He was silent for a while, and then knelt down in front of me under everyone's surprised gaze.

I was a little surprised, ever since I met Kill Twelve, I knew that he was a proud man, and I couldn't figure out the mysterious background, but I can say that he is definitely not an ordinary person, and his cold temperament is mixed with That unbearable pride.

So, I never thought that he would kneel down in front of me so humblely, and so willingly.

"Longan is really that important to you?" As I said that, I played with that longan again, thinking about how magical it really is.

"Yes!" He replied affirmatively.

"Kill Twelve, are you lying to me? You said that you are willing to die even if you want to get this longan, so what is the use of it if you are dead? What are you doing for it? Could it be that you know another The whereabouts of a longan, or are you the owner of another longan at all?"

This is the most likely answer I have come up with after careful consideration.

After listening to my words, his eyes flickered for a while, but then returned to normal, and he was more serious.

"Lord Shang, give me longan. Longan is not very useful to you. As you know, only two longan can be effective when they are together, and I do know the whereabouts of the other one. So, as long as Give it to me, and I can exchange it for anything!"

Kill Twelve's tone became more and more cautious, especially when he called me Lord Shang, something seemed to have changed, which made me feel like he was shouldering some important responsibility.

My eyes lit up, and I suddenly became interested.

"Why? As long as you tell me why you must have it, I'll give it to you." Lowering my head, I lifted his chin and made his eyes meet mine.

He wanted to escape a little, but he couldn't break free from my shackles.

"...I can't say." He lowered his eyes, trying not to look at me.

"Don't say it? Then you won't get anything!" The hand pinching his chin tightened slightly, which was my warning.

"...This is the secret of the Blood Coagulation Palace, you will know sooner or later." Sha Twelve's expression was helpless, and his words seemed to reveal a message that surprised me.

"Who the hell are you?" My tone became stricter, and the strength in my hands became stronger.

It's just that Kill Twelve still avoided my eyes and didn't say a word.

"You know the purpose of my trip, you know my identity, and you know that the Blood Coagulation Palace is not a secret that everyone knows, so, kill twelve, who do you think I think you are?" Guessing, Guessing his identity from all the situations since I met him, suddenly, I thought of a problem that I had been neglecting!

"Kill Twelve, your real name shouldn't be Kill Twelve!" My tone was affirmative, and there was a dangerous look in my eyes.

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(End of this chapter)