Demon Girl Against the Sky: Phoenix on Fire

Chapter 18 The Fiancé
There was also a piece of paper that Bing Lan had shown Chi Yu before, on the table was her training plan for herself, which was the training she had undergone before becoming a killer in her previous life.

Bing Lan turned the paper over, and on it was Chi Yanlong Feifengwu's handwriting, "The plan is very good, but I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it, so don't rush for quick success. I'll go find an antidote for you, it can take ten days at the earliest, or a month at the slowest. If you need me, go to Xiaoli, the prince is not low, you must not confront him head-on before I come back."

Putting the note away, the corner of Binglan's mouth raised an imperceptible arc, unexpectedly this person was more wordy than Lingsu.

Today's moon is extraordinarily bright, hanging high in the sky, shedding infinite brilliance.

The prime minister's study room was brightly lit.

Han Hainuo flipped through the ledger in his hand, the candlelight kept dancing beside him.

"Han Gong." Han Hainuo lowered his head and shouted.

In the dark corner of "Master", a figure in black clothes flashed out of thin air. This person is one of the dead soldiers secretly cultivated by Han Hainuo.

"Go, find out if Second Miss can really cultivate magic power." Han Hainuo never did anything uncertain. A genius.It's not that this kind of thing has never happened in Lanhai mainland, but he still wants to be on the safe side.He didn't dare to believe it if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

"Yes" answered, and Han Gong disappeared in place, which shows that this person's magic power is definitely not low.

If Han Ruyu really turns from a waste material into a genius, then he has to reconsider her use value, and the marriage between her and the prince is not impossible, it's just...

Thinking of the wound on Bing Lan's face, Han Hainuo frowned more and more.

The sun rises and a new day begins.

Bing Lan opened her eyes, got up and came to the vanity mirror, the wound on her face was still so obvious, she reached out and took out a few silver needles, found a few acupuncture points on the face that promote blood circulation, and stabbed them.

The reason why she worshiped an old Chinese doctor as her teacher at the beginning was because she wanted to master all the acupoints of the human body, not to save people but to kill people.Bing Lan also prefers to kill people in this way, which is more convenient.

After a while, the silver needle was pulled out, and dark blood immediately flowed out from the needle hole, Bing Lan took out a handkerchief and wiped it, wondering if it was her hallucination, she felt that the pustules on her face seemed to be smaller.

"Lingsu."

Ling Su, who was at the door, heard the young lady's voice and immediately pushed the door in with a water basin.

"Miss, which shirt are you going to wear today?" Lingsu handed the towel to Binglan. "Do you want to wear the gold silk embroidered dress that the crown prince gave you? I heard that the crown prince likes gold the most."

Binglan looked at the extremely excited Lingsu with some puzzlement. "Why do you need to change clothes?"

"Didn't the prince tell the lady? Your Highness said that today he will take the young lady and the eldest lady out for fun." Lingsu said while brushing Binglan's hair.

Bing Lan didn't say anything, she just got into a fight with Han Ruyan yesterday, and today he wants to take them out for fun, what kind of heart does this prince have?

Seeing that the lady did not speak, Lingsu continued to say to herself: "Miss, today I will go out with the prince, I must dress you up well, you are obviously the princess, but every time the eldest lady clings to the prince , many people have said."

"Pfft!" Bing Lan sprayed all the mouthwash on the mirror. "What did you say?"

"Miss is the future princess..." Lingsu's voice became smaller and smaller, because she obviously felt that Miss' eyes were getting colder and colder. "Miss, you don't remember this either?"

Princess!When Bing Lan thought of these three words, her head hurt. Han Ruyu just turned ten years old this year, so the prince must be a pedophile.

"When did you have a marriage contract?" Thinking of the prince who seemed to be sick, even if she couldn't get married, she wouldn't marry him.

Lingsu found Binglan the gold silk embroidered dress.

"When Madam was pregnant with Miss, she followed the prime minister into the palace once, and met the Empress Empress who was taking the Prince to visit the Royal Garden. The Empress and Madam got along very well, so she decided that if Madam was pregnant with a boy, she would become brothers with the Prince. , and the woman became husband and wife, so..." This matter is well known in the entire Nanqi Kingdom. It was originally a marriage that envied others, but when Han Ruyu was predicted to have no magic power, it became the world's people. laughing stock.

The royal family is also inconvenient to come forward to dissolve the engagement because of the face, and the prime minister's mansion will not voluntarily give up this good opportunity to become relatives with the royal family, so the two families have been wasting like this for the past few years.

"I don't want to be some kind of princess." Bing Lan got up and went to the closet, took a dress that didn't look too complicated, turned around and went back to the vanity mirror, and removed Ling Su's carefully combed dress for herself. The servant girl put it in a bun, and tied it into a ponytail with light gauze.

"Miss, what are you?" Lingsu looked at Binglan's series of actions, feeling puzzled.She thought that the young lady would be very excited when she heard the news.

Bing Lan picked up a white gauze to cover the scar on her face, and said, "You don't have to follow me today." After speaking, Bing Lan opened the door and left.

"Hey, little..." Lingsu shouted towards Binglan's back, but the closed door blocked her voice.

Bing Lan walked out, the door that was trampled down yesterday had already been repaired.

"Second miss, the master ordered us to take you to the front hall. The carriage is ready." Bing Lan looked at the servants respectfully at the door, and couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

Unexpectedly, the dilapidated door that one would not want to look at on weekdays, now there are many people standing there, all bowing down respectfully waiting for Bing Lan to go out.

The servants just stood bent over like this, they didn't dare to straighten up without hearing Bing Lan's words.

"Lead the way." After an unknown amount of time, they heard Second Miss's cold voice.

"Yes, Second Miss, please come this way." The housekeeper twitched the corners of his mouth that were a little stiff.

Yesterday, she beat the young lady with yellow magic power into a mess with just a few strokes, and she herself didn't lose a single hair. The news spread to everyone's ears in just one day. Their magic power is even weaker. Her servants didn't even have the guts to show off in front of her.

Bing Lan didn't have time to pay attention to the thoughts of the housekeeper in front of her, and she didn't want to pay attention to it. She just stretched out her hand to cover the glare of the sun. The weather was really hot. Just as she was about to use her ability to condense the wind, she felt a shadow cast over her head. , looking up, it was a small khaki sunshade umbrella, Bing Lan was slightly surprised, and turned to look at the person holding the umbrella.

Dressed in ordinary servant clothes, he should not be very old, and he looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old. He looks ordinary, with some freckles on his face, and looks very ordinary, but Binglan looks very pleasing to him, just like her She still needs someone to help her.

"Go, go, miss is also a place where you can stand?" The butler looked at the boy holding the umbrella, raised his hand to push him away, and planned to hold the umbrella with the other hand. How could such a courteous opportunity allow this The little servant snatched it away.

Bing Lan frowned, and just as she was about to say something, she saw the little servant sideways avoiding the butler's hand, and also dodged the hand holding the umbrella with a slight movement, the movement was very fast, and did not let a ray of sunlight shine on Bing Lan.

Bing Lan squinted her eyes, this little servant seemed to be interested, she folded her arms and stood there looking at the two of them.

The butler's hand was thrown into the air, and he didn't react for a while. After a while, his face became worse and worse, and his chest was constantly heaving with anger.

"Dog slave, you are courting death!" The housekeeper raised his hand, Bing Lan saw the yellowish qi on it, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, how dare he hit her?
"Crack!" The crisp voice stimulated everyone's nerves.

Before the butler's palm fell, he felt a burning pain in his face. He tilted his head and looked at Binglan in shock.

"Dog slave, do you dare to fight my people?" Dan's lips parted slightly, and his ice blue eyes looked sharply at the housekeeper.

"Second Miss, I just..." The housekeeper covered his face, looked at Bing Lan, his voice trembling slightly.

"Why, do you want to call back?" Bing Lan's voice was faint, without any emotion.

The housekeeper lowered his head, said not to dare, and gave the boy a sideways look, his eyes were stern.

"Since you don't dare, let's go." Bing Lan walked away, and the servant hurriedly followed.

He lowered his head and followed behind Bing Lan, and Bing Lan's words "You dare to fight my people" are still in his mind.

(End of this chapter)