The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Is Too Cruel

Logically speaking, with such a big commotion happening in Jinyuan, it is impossible that the other members of the Su family did not notice it.

However, the killers from the Dark Pavilion had set up a soundproof enclosure before entering Jinyuan, so that no matter how loud the noise was inside Jinyuan, people outside could not hear it.

As for the other people in Jinyuan, Su Qingyu was practicing in the colorful glazed gourd, Yun Ruopiao and Aunt Zhang drank the calming tea specially made by Su Qingning, so they would not wake up even if the house collapsed.

Chunyu, Xiamian, Qiuyue and Dongxue closed their five senses and concentrated on cultivation. At first, they didn't hear any movement until Xiaobai's long roar woke them up from their cultivation; however, when they rushed out, the battle was already over.

As soon as they walked out of the room, Chunyu and the other three smelled a strong smell of blood. Looking at the five bloody corpses in the yard, the five men in black hanging upside down, and the tall and mighty snow wolf, Chunyu and the other three were so scared that they almost screamed.

They suppressed their fear and ran to Su Qingning's side in fear, asking worriedly, "Miss San, are you okay?"

"Nothing." Su Qingning shook her head slightly.

However, looking at the bloodstains on Su Qingning's body and her clothes torn by swords and knives, she didn't look like she was okay.

"Miss Third, you are injured. I will go and ask for the Seventh Elder right away." Dongxue's tone was full of anxiety and worry. As she spoke, she was about to leave to go to the Elders' Hall to find the Seventh Elder.

"Stop, you're not allowed to go!" Su Qingning shouted coldly, stopping Dongxue's intention to go to the Elders' Council.

"But..." Dongxue stopped reluctantly. She turned to look at Su Qingning, her expression aggrieved and worried. Her voice couldn't help but contain a hint of tears. "But Miss Third, you are injured. You need treatment quickly."

Knowing that Dongxue was concerned about her, Su Qingning could not bear to scold her anymore. She held her forehead and said helplessly: "Have you forgotten that I am a doctor myself?"

When Chunyu, Xiamian, Qiuyue and Dongxue heard this, they immediately realized what was happening.

Yes~ How could they forget that the third young lady is a very good doctor!

A few days ago, Su Qingning helped Dongxue with her medical treatment, turning her from a useless person who couldn't practice into a water magician. This incident shocked Chunyu, Xiamian and Dongxue for a long time, and made them more awed by Su Qingning.

After confirming that the third young lady was fine, Chunyu and the other three stopped struggling. They stood obediently beside Su Qingning, staring at the five men in black who were hung upside down with curious eyes.

"Miss Third, who are they?" Xia Mian asked curiously.

"Killer, come and kill me." Su Qingning's tone was light, as if the person being assassinated was not her.

"what?!"

Dongxue widened her eyes in surprise, as if she didn't understand why someone as good as the Third Young Lady would want to kill her?

"Who is so vicious that he actually hired a killer to kill the third young lady!" Dongxue cursed indignantly. Looking at her angry expression, if the person behind the scenes was here now, she would probably rush up and chop her a few times.

"Who knows!" Su Qingning leaned lazily on the stone table and said indifferently: "They are all from the Su family anyway."

After hearing Su Qingning's words, everyone present showed surprised expressions, even the five Dark Pavilion assassins who were hung up were a little surprised.

They really couldn't understand what kind of mood Su Qingning was in when she said this. Why could she be so calm? Could it be that she wouldn't be sad when she knew that it was her relatives who wanted to kill her?

Su Qingning naturally would not be sad, because after experiencing everything in her previous life, she no longer regarded other members of the Su family as relatives.

Just when the five assassins from the Dark Pavilion were surprised that Su Qingning was different from ordinary people, they suddenly felt a cold gaze falling on them.

They looked up with difficulty, and then met Su Qingning's cold and emotionless gaze.

!!!

The five Dark Pavilion assassins' hearts skipped a beat. They knew they would not be able to escape death tonight.

"Do you want to confess on your own, or do you want me to torture you?" Su Qingning gave them a choice in an indifferent tone.

Originally, Su Qingning was not in a hurry to know who was behind the scenes, but she promised Mo Lintian to contract with Suzaku and become the young master of the Su family, so she had to concentrate on preparing for the family trial three months later and did not plan to play with the other party anymore.

"Hmph! Kill us if you want. We will never betray our master." The leading man in black, a killer codenamed Xuan Shiyi, said firmly.

"Oh! You won't tell me?" Su Qingning sneered, her voice as cold as a ghost from hell, "That's not up to you."

As she spoke, Su Qingning gently waved her sleeves in the direction of the Dark Pavilion assassins, and the colorless and odorless powder floated onto their bodies with the wind.

Five minutes later, the five Dark Pavilion assassins showed unbearable expressions on their faces. Their bodies hanging in the air twisted like gangrenous gangrene, and they looked extremely uncomfortable.

Su Qingning admired their distressed expressions with great interest, and asked in a quiet tone, "Are you willing to talk now?"

"Hmph!" Xuan Shiyi snorted coldly. He clenched his teeth, saying nothing and making no sound.

"Oh! You have guts." Su Qingning praised with a half-smile. Then, she changed the subject and said, "But it doesn't matter. I have plenty of time to waste with you guys. It depends on how long you can endure it."

After listening to Su Qingning's words, the assassins of the Dark Pavilion didn't take it seriously at first, but gradually they felt as if there were thousands of ants crawling in their bodies, and it was getting more and more itchy, making them want to scratch their skin.

However, their hands and feet were tied up with vines and they could not move at all, so they could only twist their bodies and rub against the vines to relieve the itch.

However, this little friction was like scratching an itch for them and had no effect at all.

As time passed, the expressions of the five Dark Pavilion assassins became more and more painful. The itchy feeling slowly spread to their hearts, making them wish they could dig out their hearts and scratch them.

"Ah! I can't bear it anymore, kill me, please kill me!"

Finally, one of the assassins from the Dark Pavilion could not stand the torture anymore and wailed and begged Su Qingning to kill him.

"You want to die? Okay." Su Qingning nodded calmly, looking very easy to talk to, and slowly said, "As long as you tell me what organization you are from, I will let you go."

"Don't say it!"

The leading assassin roared angrily. He glared at the assassin angrily and threatened viciously, "Sixteen, if you dare to betray the master, I will kill you right now!"