My host is very irritable

"Do you want to die?" A cold voice rang in his ears, bringing him back to his senses immediately. He looked at the woman in gorgeous clothes in front of him and remembered who she was.

"Yeah." Leng Fengyan didn't stand up and replied with a single word.

"You're dreaming." After the Fourth Princess said this, the hairpin in her hand pierced into Leng Fengyan's shoulder.

Pulling it out, stabbing it in... before long, Leng Fengyan's shoulder was stained red with blood.

"Why? Why do you treat me like this? I have never hurt you..." Leng Fengyan covered his wound and yelled at the Fourth Princess.

He didn't understand why they didn't let him go since he had been in the cold palace and had never provoked anyone.

"The cause in the previous life determines the result in this life." After saying this, the fourth princess kicked him hard several times.

Ye Ming and his wife, who had numb expressions, were startled when they heard this. They looked at the Fourth Princess in disbelief. She was actually a reborn person.

"What do you mean?" Leng Fengyan didn't understand. He looked at the Fourth Princess in confusion.

"What do you mean? Think about it yourself. Anyway, you owe me..." The fourth princess said coldly, with resentment in her tone. After that, she turned around and left the cold palace.

When she arrived outside the cold palace, the fourth princess wiped her nails with a handkerchief.

Some powder inside the nails disappeared completely with a gentle blow of the wind.

Originally, she wanted to keep Leng Fengyan and torture him slowly, but she was going to get married and she could no longer enter the palace at will. Now she wanted Leng Fengyan to live a life worse than death.

As for Qi Mingyan, the woman beside Leng Fengyan, no one knew where she had gone and no trace of her could be found.

It was itchy, so itchy that as soon as the Fourth Princess left, Leng Fengyan felt an unbearable itchiness all over his body.

It felt like countless ants were crawling over him, making him so itchy that he couldn't sit still.

Leng Fengyan felt like every inch of his skin was itching. The itch went deep into his bones and made him unbearable.

He scratched continuously, his nails leaving bloody marks on the skin, and he didn't stop even when he scratched and bled.

"Son, stop scratching, stop scratching..." Yan Haimei looked at Leng Fengyan who had scratched his whole body to pieces, with bright red blood dripping onto the ground, which made her heart ache.

Only Ye Ming could hear her cries, Leng Fengyan couldn't see her at all.

Grabbing with his hands was not enough, so he thought of the bamboo sword he made. After he found it, he scraped it like scraping fish scales...

"Sizzle... Sizzle..." Leng Fengyan scratched his body desperately as if he didn't feel any pain...

His madness scared the eunuch who delivered the food so much that he ran away, fearing that Leng Fengyan would attack him.

Soon, the news that Leng Fengyan had gone mad spread throughout the palace.

Some brave palace servants sneaked to the outside of the cold palace, and through the crack in the door they saw Leng Fengyan covered in blood.

"Ugh..." Seeing his actions, some people couldn't stand it anymore and squatted on the ground and vomited...

Leng Fengyan's madness was also reported and soon reached the emperor's ears.

He sat on the couch and ordered coldly: "Give him a quick death and bury his body anywhere!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Upon hearing this, the leader of the Royal Guards understood that even Leng Fengyan would not be able to be buried properly after his death.

"Chief... Chief..." The ruthless Royal Guards couldn't help but shiver when they saw Leng Fengyan in front of them.

Who has ever seen a person without a single piece of good flesh on his body, scraping the flesh with his hands with a smile on his face?

The leader of the Royal Guards frowned immediately upon hearing this, and he couldn't help but feel frightened when he looked at Leng Fengyan.

He raised the sword in his hand and exerted force, and the sharp sword flew out of his hand and pierced straight into Leng Fengyan's eyebrows.

“Bang!” Leng Fengyan fell to the ground, staring at himself and dying with his eyes wide open.

This time, Ye Ming and his wife did not cry or shout. They felt that their son had suffered so much abuse that death would be a relief for him.

"Ye Ming, Yan Haimei, you are right next to me?" Leng Fengyan, who had just escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, saw two people hugging each other as soon as he floated out of the body.

"Well, we are trapped with you by that person..."

"I will kill you, kill you..." Leng Fengyan didn't want to listen to them anymore. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the two men's faces.

"Ahhhhh..." The couple screamed heart-wrenchingly.

Leng Fengyan looked at his bloody hands and laughed out loud.

"Pa--!" He was slapped hard on the face, causing his head to spin around.

"Who, who hit me?" He turned his head and yelled angrily.

"Your ancestor." Bingyi appeared in front of Leng Fengyan.

"What are you going to do?" Leng Fengyan felt the pressure from Bingyi and was so frightened that he didn't even bother to turn his head.

"Come here." Bingyi didn't answer him, but shouted behind the tree.

"Here I come, hahaha, boss, you called me!" Xiao Ai heard Bingyi's words and quickly appeared in front of Bingyi.

"Bind to him." Bing Yi pointed at Leng Fengyan and gave the order.

"Yes, boss." Xiao Ai did not dare to hesitate and quickly entered Leng Fengyan's mind.

"Who are you? Get out of my head, get out..." Leng Fengyan yelled and pounded his head like a madman.

"If you're dead, why don't you electrocute him?" Bing Yi looked at Xiao Ai with a cold tone.

"Oh! Okay, okay, I'll do it right away..." Upon hearing that, Xiao Ai immediately activated her ability.

"Ahhh..." Electricity flowed through Leng Fengyan's body, and he twitched continuously like a dying fish.

"Stop, stop, stop electrocuting me, let me go... let me go!" After a few minutes, Leng Fengyan couldn't stand it anymore and began to beg for mercy loudly.

Xiao Ai stopped only when Leng Fengyan started foaming at the mouth.

Bingyi patted Xiao Ai a few times and said, "He will be your host from now on. You can take him to various small worlds and let him complete those sadistic tasks."

"Go to the men's channel or the women's channel?" Xiao Ai asked hurriedly.

"Female channel, let him experience the life of those women who abused the literature, and it will end when his soul flies away."

"Okay, boss." Xiao Ai shivered and responded quickly.

"Let's go! Let's go to the small world." Xiao Ai controlled Leng Fengyan and flew into the air.

"I won't go, I won't go, let me go...you monster, let me go quickly..." Leng Fengyan's ears were not deaf, he heard Bing Yi's words, although he didn't understand what a sadistic story was.

However, just from the word "abuse", he knew it was not a good place.

"If you scream again, I'll increase the electric shock." Xiao Ai said coldly.

Ye Ming and his wife were stunned by Leng Fengyan, and neither of them spoke out to stop Xiao Ai.