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

The War King was silent.

Su Jixue was stunned. This shouldn’t be the case.

"What kind of secret troop station is that? Is there a strange talisman and offensive and defensive mechanisms?" Su Jixue used his imagination again.

Still silent.

Not right again?

"Could that be the treasure house used to hide treasures?" Su Jixue thought of the secret room under the Zhan Wang's study.

Just as she finished speaking, Zhan Wang took Su Jixue around the corner, and she fell silent.

The building stands amidst a sea of ​​hibiscus blossoms. The pale pink hibiscus flowers and the building, shrouded in a gray linoleum, create a striking contrast when they meet the eye.

But it should not be for stationing troops or attacking cities.

Su Jixue's eyes moved back and forth between the War King and the hibiscus flowers. The vast sea of ​​flowers looked like someone had carefully cared for them, but they didn't match the War King's temperament at all!

Could it be that the War King spent over a decade building something similar to this sea of ​​flowers for viewing?!

She is crazy.

Or is the War King crazy? !

Su Jixue pinched herself and it hurt, it wasn't a dream.

"This is a gift." Seeing her little action, the War King said lightly with an expressionless face, but Su Jixue read a hint of displeasure from him.

Is he unhappy?

"Whose gift is it?" Su Jixue touched her nose, feeling that this answer was even more outrageous than her guess.

The War King had been preparing this gift since he was a teenager, and he had been cultivating it for more than ten years?

Is that person still there?

The War King stood there silently, looking at Su Jixue quietly without saying a word.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the pale pink hibiscus flowers fluttered in the wind, swirling around the two of them, adding a touch of color to the silent atmosphere.

Su Jixue was defeated by the condescending gaze of the War King: "Okay, I get it. It's the rule of the martial arts world. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

It’s okay if she doesn’t ask!

Why are you looking at her with such weird eyes!

The War King frowned slightly and looked at Su Jixue in disbelief. She was really lucky that she hadn't been beaten for talking nonsense yet.

"Master, the copper ring is back, which means Miss Mingzhu is in trouble at the Shen family."

At this moment, a secret guard who was hiding somewhere unknown appeared out of nowhere, interrupting the interaction between the two and bowing beside the War King to report.

"What? Something happened to Mingzhu?" Su Jixue couldn't help but frown. She let go of Zhan Wang and raised her foot to walk out.

But the War King grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

"What are you going to do?" There was obvious displeasure in the War King's cold voice, and a biting chill emanated from his body.

"Didn't you hear? Mingzhu is in trouble. Of course I have to go and see!" Su Jixue would never admit that she wanted to take the opportunity to leave Prince Zhan's Mansion.

The secret guard lowered his head even more. Miss Su was so powerful that she actually dared to speak to her master like that.

"You're still burning it. I'll take care of this matter!" But the War King didn't listen to what she said and made the decision on his own.

Su Jixue opened her eyes wide and looked at the War King in surprise.

He handles it?

The secret guard also looked up in surprise.

"Didn't you say that she is your sister, and also my sister?" King Zhan glanced at Su Jixue and said unhappily.

Is it so strange that he helps her solve the problem?

"But..." Su Jixue wanted to struggle, but was interrupted by the War King as soon as she opened her mouth.

"No buts, just take good care of yourself." As the War King said this, he actually picked up Su Jixue horizontally and turned to walk back.

The secret guard lowered his head almost to the ground, feeling that this was not something he could see.

"Just talk, there's no need to use force." This was the first time that Su Jixue was carried like a princess, and she felt like she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

When I looked up, I saw the handsome profile of the King of War. This was a bit unfair.

"I have long legs and can walk faster than you." The War King explained coldly, with no intention of putting her down.

"Since something has happened, we must deal with it as soon as possible."

His last sentence successfully stopped Su Jixue from struggling. She then quietly nestled in the arms of the War King, feeling as if the days were passing by like years.

The War King was surrounded by the scent of cold wood, and Su Jixue seemed to be wrapped in his breath.

She felt as if her head was burning again.

The War King directly carried Su Jixue back to the War King's bedroom and placed her on his bed: "You rest here first, I will ask the people who serve you to come over."

"You want me to live in your bedroom?!" Su Jixue sat up in shock from her dying illness.

"Didn't you say you wanted to live here because it was too far away?" The War King raised his eyebrows, and a cold look flashed in his narrow eyes.

Su Jixue was stunned.

Thinking back to her previous suicidal remarks, she didn't know at that time that the War King would be such a War King.

Just now when we got along, I realized what difficult means.

Is it too late for her to regret now?!

"The side hall has never been occupied and needs to be cleaned up." The War King saw her thoughts and his eyes suddenly turned cold. "Just rest here obediently."

"I will go and deal with Mingzhu's matter first."

After saying that, the War King walked out. When he reached the door, he looked back coldly, "Su Jixue, remember, you are not alone now."

After saying this, the War King strode away without looking back.

what did he say?

Isn't she alone now?

Su Jixue looked a little strange, so, did the War King accept her, the self-willed War King's Concubine?

The light in Su Jixue's eyes changed, and finally she lay down with a mocking smile.

She also thought that she was no longer alone.

But in the end, the person who stood shoulder to shoulder with her turned into the executioner, and she still died alone.

The breath of the War King filled his nose, as cold, arrogant and powerful as he was.

Probably because of the fever, Su Jixue lay there, feeling drowsy and returning to the past that she didn't want to touch again.

The night was dark, and the pitch-black cave was filled with a foul odor of blood and moisture. The boy lying on the grass felt a burning sensation on his forehead. The girl beside him expressionlessly slashed her wrist, bringing the wound to the boy's lips.

One drop, two drops... After counting to five drops of blood accurately, the girl retracted her wrist and deftly tore off a piece of clothing to tie up the wound to stop the bleeding.

"Don't, don't worry about... me." The boy's eyes were blurry, but he knew that the girl was feeding him blood again.

"Shut up!" The girl lowered her voice, as if afraid of being overheard. "If you say another word, I'll kill you and take your nameplate!"

In the darkness, there was a rustling sound.

A nameplate with the number eleven engraved on it was handed to the girl.

"Listen to me..." the boy said with difficulty, "This assessment has been extended to seven days, and it's only been three days. You'll be a burden if you bring me along."

In each assessment, ten out of a hundred people had to survive, and each person had to kill at least five people to pass. This time, the difficulty was increased, ten out of two hundred people had to survive, and each person had to kill at least ten people.

The test wasn't even halfway through, and if the girl took him with her, they would both die.

The nameplate in his hand was hot from his fever, and the boy even had difficulty maintaining this posture. He would not be able to pass this test.

"Don't hesitate, survive and help me avenge myself."