The Villain is Reborn! Princess Zhan goes on a killing spree in the capital

In the study of Prince Zhan's mansion, instructions were issued in an orderly manner.

The people who received the orders left one by one.

Ji Xue sat on the doorstep, quietly looking at the War King with her hands on her chin. This was the first time she had seen him strategize and command the troops at such a close distance.

The time when Ji Xue deliberately approached the War King, she used all her tricks to make him indulge in the "land of tenderness".

So in fact, Ji Xue had never seen the War King's murderous and decisive side.

Just a few words, and the storm is about to come.

The War King wants to kill Zongkui.

This was something Ji Xue had never thought of before. She thought that when King Zhan returned to the capital this time, his primary goal should be to reshuffle the court of Dongchu.

However, except for Mo Chuyi who stayed in the capital, all the most capable people around King Zhan were sent to Nanqing.

As Ji Xue pondered, the initial shock she'd felt upon hearing Zong Kui's name gradually subsided. Her eyes, previously completely black, returned to normal, their upturned, fox-like irises gleaming with a radiant, alluring charm.

Does that mean she can actually cooperate with the War King?

What is she thinking!

Ji Xue suddenly remembered that this was just a dream, not reality.

Also.

In reality, the War King is also vindictive. He will definitely make those parasites in East Chu pay back with their lives for the suffering that the Northern Frontier has endured.

How could we possibly spare the manpower to find out where Ji Xue was buried?

Not to mention killing Zongkui.

For the War King, it's not worth it.

"Master, where is Su Jixue?" Mo Chuyi asked in a deep voice after everyone had left. "Many people have heard the rumor that she is the future Princess Zhan."

If it is not stopped, this rumor may become a new topic of discussion on the streets tomorrow and become known to everyone.

Ji Xue pricked up her ears, already sensing that something was amiss with this dream.

How can it be so detailed?

Even this kind of thing was asked.

"Let her do it." The War King replied coldly.

"But she's not really the daughter of the Prime Minister." Mo Chuyi reminded him. The master is of noble status, so how could he marry a woman without status? "It will confuse the bloodline."

"First grade."

The War King spoke slowly, his handsome face cold as ice, his narrow eyes filled with mockery: "You don't really think I can live to have many children and grandchildren, do you?"

"Master!" Mo Chuyi protested dissatisfiedly, his eyes full of pain: "Miss Su will definitely be able to save you."

At this moment, he no longer cared whether Su Jixue was of the Prime Minister's bloodline. As long as she could save King Zhan, it didn't matter if she was a fake daughter.

So what if Prince Zhan's Mansion honors her as Princess Zhan.

"It's useless." Zhan Wangmo's hair spread out on his white shirt, and he looked like a black and white ink painting. His blood-red thin lips were the only bright color in the painting, but it foreshadowed something ominous.

Mo Chuyi's eyes were red as he shook his head: "Since Miss Su is the Ghost Doctor's apprentice, she will definitely be able to cure the poison in the master's body."

The War King said nothing, but rolled up his sleeves. A frightening black line stretched straight up from his wrist pulse point to his right shoulder.

Ji Xue flashed in front of the War King and looked at the black line carefully. Yes, this was the trend of Momentary Beauty.

Once the black line spreads to the heart, death is certain.

From the right shoulder to the heart, it's almost there.

The War King is indeed going to die.

"Why so fast?" Mo Chuyi's hands were shaking. He stood up quickly and said, "I'll go and ask Miss Su for help. No, even if I have to catch her, I'll catch her to treat you."

"Ji Xue is dead." The War King lowered his eyes with an indifferent expression.

"Even if this poison was made by Ji Xue, so what? She's not the only one in the world who can use poison." Mo Chuyi was not convinced: "The ghost doctor is best at curing poisons."

"She..." The War King paused and said calmly, "She is from the Eldar."

"The last Eldar."

what? !

Mo Chuyi and Ji Xue were both shocked.

Ji Xue looked at the War King in disbelief. How could he know? Impossible!

This dream is a bit far-fetched.

"How could there really be spirits in this world, and how could Ji Xue be a spirit!" Mo Chuyi took a few steps back, unable to believe it.

"It's rumored that the elves are naturally beautiful, kind, gentle, and peace-loving. They are truly precious, and their essence and blood can be refined into elixirs that grant immortality. Because of this, they were plundered by humans and eventually became extinct."

"Ji Xue has done so many evil things and has lost all conscience. She absolutely cannot be a spirit!"

"Master, you are joking."

Mo Chuyi shook his head, not daring to believe it, nor wanting to believe it.

The flesh and blood of the spirits can heal people, but at the same time, the blood is a curse, a poison with no antidote.

Ji Xue lowered her eyes, her expression indifferent.

Yes.

Who would believe that the evil female devil is actually a spirit whose blood is comparable to that of Tang Monk?

How could there be such a race in this world? They are like lambs to be slaughtered, emitting a fatal attraction to those greedy people.

A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade.

So, this race, including her, is now completely extinct.

In this world, everyone who knew Ji Xue's identity was dead. The only one who knew her killed her in the most cruel way.

Now, in this inexplicable dream, the War King actually knew that she was a spirit.

How ridiculous.

Ji Xue's lips curled up in a self-deprecating arc. What did she want to know? What did she want to prove? And she even imagined that even if someone knew this, they wouldn't be greedy?

Stop dreaming.

will not.

If this were true, and the War King really knew that Ji Xue was a spirit, she would kill him without mercy.

Ten miles of peach blossoms, a scorched earth.

The wails of the tribesmen resounded through the sky, and Ji Xue never forgot the scenes of the inheritance of souls.

Even Zongkui is like this.

Who else can she trust?

Therefore, Zongkui must die!

"Master...how could this be..." Seeing that the War King did not refute, Mo Chuyi gradually despaired: "So that's why the master asked Tianyi to find Ji Xue's burial place?"

If so, there is still hope.

Ji Xue raised her eyes upon hearing the voice, her gaze icy as she looked at the War King. Could it be that he believed the legend and planned to find her body and then...eat her?

The War King's face was expressionless, his eyes like a deep cliff shrouded in black mist, making it difficult to discern his emotions: "Only the living flesh and blood of the Eldar can be used."

Ji Xue frowned.

He even knows this?

Because of this, Ji Xue was tortured for so long in that dark prison.

Take blood, cut flesh, and break bones.

Repeatedly.

This dream was so uncomfortable that Ji Xue wanted to wake up.

She didn't want to hear anything that would bring back those bad memories.

Wake up!

However, the scene before my eyes remained motionless.

Ji Xue paced around the study room, trying to wake herself up.

But she was still in front of Zhan Wang and Mo Chuyi.

"What should we do, master? What should we do?" Mo Chuyi panicked. If this happened, there would be no hope.

Lu Jing was rescued. They were so excited when they received the news, thinking that their master must be saved.

But now, all hope has been dashed.

"Just extending my life by one year is enough." The War King had no expression on his face, and his cold tone did not sound like he was discussing his own lifespan.

One year was enough for him to kill Zong Kui with his own hands.

At this moment, Ji Xue suddenly thought of the situation when she left her soul and returned to her body today. At that time, she was thinking about what would happen if she were Su Jixue, but she ended up returning to her body.

So, this might be useful?

"If I were Su Jixue, you, King Zhan, would not be able to escape." Ji Xue looked at King Zhan and said harshly.

brush--

In Shufang Courtyard, Ji Xue suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from Su Jixue's bed.