There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Press back, and release instantly when you reach your forearm. You will feel numbness followed by warmth.

This feeling lasted for a while before slowly fading away.

It would be a pity if such a beauty died in Hongxiu Tower.

Just as he was sighing in his heart, Su Wanwan lifted the hem of her skirt slightly.

"My Lord, do you want me to step on your back?"

Li Lingge opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of the pair of black silk jade feet under the bed.

There is white in the black, and a little pink in the white.

He turned over and lay on the bed, giving his answer with practical actions.

As the jade feet stepped on the back, there was a loud explosion from the back.

Li Lingge let out a long breath and said calmly.

"In the future, if South Vietnam is destroyed, have you ever thought about what to do?"

Su Wanwan's body stiffened and all the hairs on her body stood up.

The implication of this sentence is already very clear, Li Lingge knows everything!

The air suddenly became quiet. Su Wanwan stood on Li Lingge's back, not daring to move.

She thought she hid it well, but where did she let herself be exposed?

Thinking back to the small wooden box used for ear cleaning, she felt a chill instantly sweeping through her body.

Perhaps, Li Lingge has been secretly monitoring her every move.

Li Lingge reached out and held her ankle.

"Don't be nervous, just keep going."

Su Wanwan raised her foot with difficulty, and at this moment, only fear remained in her heart.

After hesitating for a while, she finally made a decision.

"Wanwan is willing to stay by the prince's side and serve as a slave."

Apart from her own body, she really didn't know what else was worthy of Li Lingge's kindness.

Li Lingge loosened his hands and felt the relaxation in his back muscles.

It has to be said that when it comes to stepping on someone’s back, Su Wanwan is even more skilled than Yun Yourong.

"I have no shortage of servants around me."

Su Wanwan trembled, but quickly reacted.

If Li Lingge really wanted to kill her, he would have done it long ago and there would be no need to wait until now.

"Wanwan will do whatever the prince wants."

Looking at Li Lingge's strong back, Su Wanwan took a deep breath.

"From now on, Wanwan will listen to the prince."

Li Lingge turned his head and looked at Su Wanwan who was stepping on his back.

"You compromised so easily. Is this how you work as a spy for South Vietnam?"

Su Wanwan spread her legs slightly and then knelt on Li Lingge's back.

The long black hair fell beside his ears, and the ends of the hair got into his ear canal, causing itching.

Su Wanwan leaned over slightly and almost lay on Li Lingge's back.

She leaned close to Li Lingge's ear and spoke in a sweet voice.

"What can a powerless woman like me do?"

"kill him."

Li Lingge raised his hand slightly and pointed at the golden toule on the ground.

Upon hearing this request, Su Wanwan was obviously stunned for a moment. She had never killed anyone before.

She turned to look at Jintule, who was still unconscious, and her voice trembled.

"Your Majesty, I, I didn't do it."

Li Lingge turned around and raised his hand to pinch Su Wanwan's chin.

“I only like capable people.”

At the same time, he handed the Dragon Sparrow Dagger to Su Wanwan.

“There is a first time for everything.”

His other hand wrapped around Su Wanwan's waist.

"He dies, or you die. It's your choice."

Su Wanwan held the Dragon Sparrow Sword with trembling hands, her hands gripping it tighter and tighter, but she still did not dare to get out of bed.

On the side, Li Lingge patiently and persuadingly.

"He's passed out now, you just need to hold him by the neck——"

He raised his hand and placed it around Su Wanwan's neck, wiping it.

Su Wanwan shrank back in fear, then stumbled off the bed and walked with difficulty to Jin Tule.

She could clearly see that although Jintule had his eyes closed, a trace of sweat was oozing from his forehead.

Even the corners of his eyes were trembling slightly.

Jintule is pretending to be faint!

After discovering this fact, she was even more afraid to do it.

At this moment, Li Lingge walked up to her and reached out to hold her hand.

"Come, let me teach you."

He held her hand, and the blade of the Dragon Sparrow Sword was getting closer and closer to Jintule's neck.

At the same time, Jin Tule's forehead was covered with sweat.

He suddenly opened his eyes and could no longer pretend.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the sharp blade almost at his throat.

"Do not kill me!"

Li Lingge raised his eyebrows.

"Don't pretend?"

"Please, don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want."

In three years, Jin Tule had long lost the arrogance of the third prince.

Li Lingge held Su Wanwan's hand and moved forward another inch. The tip of the sword had already touched Jin Tule's Adam's apple.

Feeling the cold metal touching his skin, the sharp tip of the sword already made Jintulu feel a little pain.

He immediately held his breath, not daring to even breathe.

Li Lingge asked.

"Did you kill an old man named Tie Xuan?"

"No!" Jin Tule immediately denied, "I have never killed anyone in the capital."

His voice was trembling, but he didn't dare speak too loudly, for fear that if he spoke too loudly, the tip of the sword would cut his throat at the next moment.

Li Lingge nodded and said calmly.

"It doesn't matter whether you killed him or not."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Su Wanwan's hand and thrust forward fiercely.

Ah!

Su Wanwan didn't have time to react before the hot blood splashed onto her face, blurring her eyes.

drink!

Jintule's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Li Lingge stared at this guy who had lived three years longer, and his voice became a little cold.

"I heard that you have been hiding in Hongxiu Building for the past three years, just to see her here."

Li Lingge pressed Su Wanwan's head, bringing her closer to Jin Tule.

"You should thank me for letting you die in the hands of the person you love."

Jin Toule looked at the pale woman whose face was splattered with his blood.

At a flower show three years ago, Su Wanwan, dressed in a wide-sleeved shirt, planted a seed in his heart that has since grown rapidly.

Unfortunately, before he could bring Su Wanwan back to Daliang, news of major changes came from the palace.

Overnight, he was no longer the Third Prince and could only hide in the Hongxiu Tower and watch her secretly.

Jin Tule raised his hand and wanted to wipe the blood off Su Wanwan's cheek.

However, my hands seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and I could never touch the face that I had been thinking about day and night.

Just as his eyes gradually blurred, Li Lingge spoke.

"Don't worry, I have killed your sister in Tianshu Secret Realm. She died a miserable death."

He held Su Wanwan's hand and spun it violently, causing blood to splatter again.

"After you go down, the family can be reunited."

Jin Tule was completely lifeless, and Su Wanwan was kneeling beside him, trembling like a quail.

As Li Lingge let go of his hand, the Dragon Sparrow Sword fell to the ground with a clang.

However, the expected system prompt sound did not appear.

Li Lingge sighed, it seemed that Tuoba Yu lied.

"If you don't want to be killed, you have to kill people."

He picked up the Dragon Sparrow Sword on the ground and wiped the blood off the blade on Su Wanwan's chest.

Su Wanwan was still in fear and hadn't come to her senses. She just sat on the ground with empty eyes.

The next moment, the Dragon Sparrow Sword pierced into the gap in her chest, Li Lingge said coldly.

"Are you awake?"

The coldness of the sword blade spread throughout her body, and Su Wanwan shuddered.

She was so frightened that she even felt like urinating.

"No, don't kill me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the window suddenly opened.

thump!

The next moment, a frail man who looked like a scholar was thrown in through the window.

Di Ying stood at the window and raised his hand to explain: He wanted to run.

Mr. Thirteen, the owner of Hongxiu Tower, is also the leader of all the secret agents planted by Nanyue in Dachu.

Mr. Thirteen immediately stood up and bowed.

"My Lord, please listen to my explanation..."

bass!

The Dragon Sparrow Sword was suddenly pulled out from Su Wanwan's arms. Li Lingge flashed and pressed the acupoints of Mr. Thirteen with the hilt of the sword, immobilizing his body.

"No need to explain, I know everything."

He turned and looked at Su Wanwan.