Conceited Princess Hard To Please

Qian Yu still wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end. Su Jingyun is more important in the master's heart. He is a subordinate naturally. Su Jingyun is the master's life. He should have thought that as long as it is Su Jingyun's news, even if the master knows it is false, he is bound to take risks.

In order to save Su Jingyun, the master was poisoned and almost lost his life, while Su Jingyun almost lost his life in order to save him. Both of them love each other badly. Since the master wants to go to Zidu, he naturally has to comply. Looking at the world, Su Jingyun can be worthy of the master.

Qianyu bowed his head and said, "yes, master, I'm going to prepare. Do you need to go into the palace and tell the empress?"? Since she wakes up, you have entered the Palace once, and you have never been out of the prince's house. Your mother is very worried about you. "

Yunyi hesitated for a moment and said, "well, I'll go to the Palace tomorrow morning, and I'll set out again after I come back. You can do something. This time, we'll take the old emperor with us when we go to Zidu. After all, this is his hometown."

"I see. I'll go now." Qian Yu answered and left.

Meanwhile, Zidu.

When Su Jingyun woke up, it was late at night. Because she had promised Xuanyuan that she would not kill innocent people or kill people at will, she had not been stained with blood for many days, and she could not survive tonight.

No blood to her excitement, restlessness in the heart made her sleepless at night, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her body, and her eyes were gradually infected with a layer of murderous spirit.

Blood, she wants blood, a lot of blood, as long as blood can calm down.

Su Jingyun propped up the bed, and staggered towards the outside step by step. At this time, she was already an unconscious killing machine, just wanted to fill the ancient hope in the heart with blood.

The night in late autumn is still a little cool, but I don't know why. On the night when the wind is blowing hard, Su Jingyun, dressed in red, stands at the door with a pair of weird eyes almost devoid of human feelings.

The next second, her figure disappeared in the door. Suddenly, the sound of "crackling" came out from the yard. The shadow guards who had stayed on the wall to protect Su Jingyun were all picked out by Su Jingyun. They all lay on the ground, crying for their parents.

Su Jingyun looked at them as if they were looking at a group of dead people. The cold wind scattered her head of green silk, which was flying behind her head, looking like a banshee at night.

However, the curtain fell in the eyes of the shadow guards, and it was not so amazing as expected. On the contrary, each one was frightened and scrambled to climb toward the door.

Here, he found a strange Mo Lian in the yard to check. Seeing the shadow guard who was beaten down by Su Jingyun, he was scared to report to xuanyuanxuan.

Su Jingyun's eyes are more and more intensely killing. Looking at the shadow guard who is not far away from her, she flashed to him. At the same time, the dagger on her leg was drawn out by her. Just as the shadow guard was waiting for death, the pain in her imagination did not appear.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the woman standing in front of him holding a dagger. There was still wet blood on the dagger. At the moment, it was dripping on the ground, and the woman's arm was dripping with blood.

The shadow guard was shocked and widened his eyes. He was sent by the master to protect Su Jingyun's first group of people. Naturally, he knew what kind of person he wanted to protect.

Before that, Su Jingyun used bloody means to break the killers to pieces, and it was not the one that killed her, but tortured and killed people with a knife. Even he, who was used to seeing the bloody shadow guard, was terrified.

Actually, this woman killed people like a great God of killing. When he saw the woman crazy, he thought that today was the place where he was buried. To tell the truth, he was not reconciled. He was the killer trained by the master himself and one of the most skilled people around him. He should not die here, let alone in the hands of this woman.

However, no matter how unwilling they are, their martial arts are already the best shadow guards in Prince Li's mansion except Mo Lian. They usually protect the master, but today they have to wait for death. They can't beat this woman.

I thought they were all going to die, but I didn't expect that the woman didn't kill them. Instead, she hurt herself. Seeing the wound on the woman's arm, the shadow guards knew that they were still going to die. How good the master was to Su Jingyun, they were obvious to all. If the master knew that Su Jingyun hurt himself in order not to kill them, they would not escape Words.

However, Su Jingyun's practice made them a group of shadow guards who had no human feelings got a trace of respect, but that was all. After all, they were the most sincere shadow guards of Prince Li's residence.

When xuanyuanxuan came, she saw Su Jingyun standing there with blood. Her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any spirit. Her hand was still holding the dagger tightly. The dagger had been dyed red with blood. The place where she stood was dyed red with blood.

Although Su Jingyun's face was as white as paper at this time, her eyebrows did not even wrinkle, as if the injuries on her body were not her own, and she could not feel the pain.

Xuan Yuan Xuan feels his heart is like being stabbed by a knife mercilessly, painful drill in the heart, why can become so, why?Su Jingyun just took a look at the Xuanyuan Xuan Yuan, and then raised the dagger, which was neat and neat, and was about to stab at his own legs.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan suddenly widened his eyes, almost subconsciously. He flashed to Su Jingyun and held the blade tightly in his hand.

Trembling voice way: "Jing Yun, you wake up."

Su Jingyun can't hear any voice at this time. In her eyes, she can only kill all the people in front of her. But just when she was about to kill the shadow guard, a very long and distant voice came from her mind.

The voice seemed to call her, very familiar and strange, at that moment, the heart seemed to beat for a while, but in this moment, she felt headache and crack.

And she was at that time, pause, finally still can't under the hand, but she still can't control the killing thought in the heart, can only start at oneself.

Su Jingyun is like a killing machine, with dull eyes, holding the Dagger's hand with a little bit of force, pulling the dagger out of his hand, but this time she wants to stab her own heart.

Xuanyuanxuan's face turned white with fright. He quickly grasped Su Jingyun's arm and pushed the dagger into his shoulder with a slight effort. With a "puff" sound, the sharp edge stabbed into the flesh. Xuanyuanxuan's face turned white again. However, there was a smile on his mouth, which was full of satisfaction. It seemed that he knew something to make him happy.