Tamer of the Beast

"Subordinates obey orders"

Yehui scratched his neck and ignored the whip

"Okay." Ye Yan shook his hands, and the whip no longer raised his chin, "This one is enough. Others, you can practice on their own, follow me."

Looking at the thin and resolute figure who turned away, Yehui was startled for a moment, as if there was an indescribable feeling slowly growing in his heart.

"My personal bodyguard, Ye Yan, cannot be a waste," Ye Yan said, taking out a small book from his sleeve.

A few days ago, the servants in her courtyard shoveled the ground and pulled out two identical books and handed them to her.

It’s actually a book that explains advanced fighting techniques, martial arts, animal taming, and refining medicine.

Ye Hui caught the book thrown by Ye Yan, took a look at it, and was shocked.

Heaven and earth! This is a book written by the first leader of the Four Nations Alliance when it was founded a hundred years ago. There are only five books in the world!

"What's wrong?"

Ye Yan came over and asked coldly

"without"

"Then study hard for me and practice every day."

--cat dividing line--

"Master, are you sure you want to break into Prince Che's palace in person?"

Xueyin was obviously shocked.

Who is Prince Che? If he is caught, he will either hand him over to the emperor or deal with him on the spot.

Ye Yan smiled lightly, crossing a trace of determination to win

It was just to kill one of Leng Yiming's concubines. What happened to Wu Qingcheng last time made her realize that Leng Yiming didn't care about these concubines, most of whom came from brothels.

It's just a tool to satisfy desires

In this case, what's the danger in her taking on this mission?

"Why, I can't do this mission alone?"

"That's not true. It's just that Master, it's too risky for you to go alone. The palace is heavily guarded, not to mention the murderous third prince." He groaned but stopped talking.

Ye Yan sneered: "I am also homicidal. Today I just feel unhappy and want to kill someone."

--cat dividing line--

The roof of a courtyard in Prince Che's Mansion

Ye Yan suddenly found it funny, thinking that she was a dignified Princess Che, but when she entered the palace, she secretly acted like a gentleman.

A woman's charming moans came from below

"Ah, Your Majesty, it hurts, please be gentle."

What a beautiful sound, it makes people blush

Damn, you are so bad. Leng Yiming happened to spend the night with this eighth concubine tonight!

What followed was the man's low, hoarse and charming laugh: "Oh? It hurts? Don't worry, I will be gentler."

"Ah! Ah!"

Crow crow?

Suddenly, Leng Yiming, who was stacked on the eighth concubine, had dark red eyes and stopped moving.

But soon, a profound smile appeared on his lips, and he continued to work on the eighth concubine, making the concubine who had not been pampered for a long time seem to be in the sky.

What does Leng Yiming's enjoyment have to do with her? She is willing to risk it. If she doesn't take action directly and take advantage of others' danger, she may not have a chance."

The paper window was quietly cut with a knife to create a hole as high as a person, and Ye Yan easily turned over and entered the room.

Indoors, it's dark and I can't see my fingers

It's best this way so it won't be discovered so easily

Ye Yan held the dagger and quietly approached the soft bed with the gauze curtain down. The whole process was done lightly and without making a sound.

Leng Yiming is such a strong person. If he finds out, he won't be able to eat it. If it's worse, he will be caught and taken back to teach him a lesson.

Leng Yiming squeezed the towering breasts of the eighth concubine hard, and even more intense shouts oozed out from the concubine.

Damn it, performing a live erotic palace in front of her, I can't help but meditate even though I'm cold.

"My lord, how good are you!" the eighth concubine murmured, panting violently.

Leng Yiming laughed: "Haha, don't you like how bad this king is?"

As the saying goes, men are not bad, but women don’t love them. But why is Leng Yiming bad, but Ye Yan doesn’t love him either?

"I like it, I like it"

Leng Yiming bit the concubine's earlobe. The concubine's whole body became soft and numb, and she could only nestle against Leng Yiming's chest.

"Have you seen enough?" Leng Yiming suddenly spoke quietly. Not only was Ye Yan shocked, but even the concubine screamed and wanted to pull the quilt over. This was her body, with fearful eyes.

"Wang, Wangye?"

Ye Yan deliberately made his voice lower than before: "I saw it accidentally. I didn't come here to admire you."

"Who are you, a female hooligan!"

The eighth concubine’s voice almost broke Ye Yan’s eardrums.

Leng Yiming shouted: "Shut up!"

He thought that he should have known the identity of the visitor.

The eighth concubine felt aggrieved and tried her best to lean on Leng Yiming: "Your Majesty, someone showed up at the palace in the middle of the night and disrupted your feelings. Isn't this enough?"

Leng Yiming didn't answer her, and kept staring at Ye Yan outside the tent: "I feel itchy after reading and learning so much, why don't I give you a chance to test it yourself?"

Please! She is just here to kill people, and the target is not Leng Yiming

"The prince is so kind, so he can only refuse me. I want her head even more."

Cold words, no emotions

The eighth concubine almost jumped up, clutching the quilt with a pale face: "My lord, you have to make the decision for me! I don't know her, and I have no enmity with her. When will I die!"

"Someone else wants to kill you"

I'm afraid her employer is also one of the concubines in the palace who dislikes her.

Leng Yiming kicked the eighth concubine out of bed, and the confusion in his eyes was no longer there

The cold and cruel aura silently filled his whole body

Ye Yan stabbed the eighth concubine in the chest with a dagger, turned around and walked away neatly

"Do you just want to run away like this?"

Leng Yiming's tall body stood in front of her, and a wicked smile could be vaguely seen at the corner of his mouth.

"Otherwise? I'll let you do whatever you want?" Ye Yan looked into his eyes, still so bloodthirsty.

"Princess, I would like to remind you that your maid really wants you to come back."

Leng Yiming pinched Ye Yan's chin, pulled her into his arms with the other hand, and smiled like a monster

Ye Yan struggled for a moment: "If you attack Shuang'er while I'm away, I'll make your life worse than death when you come back."