The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

The little head kept thinking about how to deal with Yang Yanjiao. She must not let her die so easily!

At this time, Qing'er brought a plate of exquisite rose-scented soft cake to Xue'er. The soft cake was cut into very thin slices and arranged into the shape of a flower. It looked really sweet and delicious!

Xue'er grabbed a piece with her little hand and put it in her mouth without thinking. It was so thin that it melted in her mouth and was really delicious.

But the next moment Xue'er's eyes turned and she said:

"Qing'er, which chef cut this plate of cakes? Bring him up here. Oh, and have him take the sharpest knife he usually uses, and also have him take a white radish."

After saying that, Xue'er smiled wickedly, thinking to herself, "See if this princess won't cut you like a carrot."

Hahaha~~

Ling Xueer's wild laughter scared everyone in the room. They just looked at each other and said nothing.

As for inviting the chef, although everyone was curious, Xue'er was well now, so other things were unimportant.

The bright moonlight hung high in the sky, and it was a very clear and bright night.

Xue'er got up from the bed and looked around the room. Only Brother Xue and Brother Nangong Feixue were here and had never left.

He turned his head and thought that these two troublesome people were really annoying. Then he looked up and saw the cute little white fox. He couldn't help but feel happy and hugged the white fox in his arms.

The white fox blinked its bright blue eyes, thinking that this little benefactor really treated it as a pet.

He shook his head helplessly.

Xue'er happily touched the soft and smooth fur of the white fox. When she thought of Yang Yanjiao's expression, her mouth opened with joy, and her face raised high. She thought that if she didn't let her two brothers follow her, she might not be able to get out of the room.

"Qing'er, take this princess's token and bring the cook I asked you to call during the day. Have him take the things I asked him to bring and go find me in the death row."

"Yes. Princess!"

Qing'er got the order and went out.

"Sixth Brother, Brother Feixue, let's go to the death row together."

As he spoke, he got out of bed lightly, not looking like he was going to die two days ago. The two looked at each other and said nothing more.

In this way, the three men and the fox were sent to the death row.

As soon as I walked into this death cell, I saw green moss everywhere in the corners of the walls, and turbid water dripping from some places. A gloomy autumn wind was blowing, and it was really not a place where people could stay.

This kind of place is not an unlucky place for Xue'er at all. When she was a killer in her previous life, she often hid in such places to avoid training, so it was nothing big.

Ling Aoxue was afraid of such unclean places and it would be bad for Xue'er, but when she looked at the little person in her arms and saw that he didn't show any fear, she didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Nangong Feixue was extremely quiet along the way, not saying a word. Logically, he should be the kind of person who would make small talk.

In the blink of an eye, Xue'er and her group arrived at the door of the death row where Yang Yanjiao was imprisoned. Sitting in the corner was a man with messy hair. His face could not be seen clearly. There was a big word "Prisoner" on his chest, and his hands and feet were shackled.

It looks so miserable.

But this cannot make Xue'er eliminate her hatred for this person. How many tears has this damn woman made her mother shed because of you?

Anyone who dares to bully this princess, I think your life is too long!

At this moment, Qing'er came over with the chef who had excellent knife skills. When they saw Princess Lanying, King Xue and Prince Nangong, they bowed and saluted.