The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Ajia opened her mouth and didn't react at all.

What is his son doing!

Who is not hoping to be favored by His Royal Highness King Ling, but he actually made an excuse not to serve!

Wait... Could it be that the son is playing hard-to-get?

Thinking like this, Ajia quickly cooperated with the acting, ran over and exclaimed, "Oh my son, why are you bleeding? Does it hurt? I'll go to the doctor."

Ling Qingxuan looked at their master and servant with an indifferent expression. After their conversation was over, she took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve and handed it to Ajia.

"Give it to him later."

The white and tender skin was bruised, and the color of the blood was extraordinarily bright.

In order not to let her go to his room, he really took great pains. It is estimated that he heard some conversations between her and Liu Cheng just now.

Ajia hurriedly saluted and took it with a dry smile, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Jiang Li complained in his heart how much medicine this Dengzi was carrying.

But before he could finish thinking, the slender jade fingers had reached out and pulled him up from the ground.

With one force, he slammed into Ling Qingxuan's arms, but just when he touched the soft chest, he immediately jumped away like a frightened rabbit.

Talk, talk, do what you do with your hands and feet!

The touch just now caused his heartbeat to become irregular.

There was no sound of blame, and he looked up.

His wife master, with a pair of indifferent eyes, seemed to be able to go straight to the bottom of his heart and spy on his secrets.

Jiang Li turned his head away, raised his sleeves to cover half of his blushing face, "Master wife, the servants will retire first."

"Go."

Seeing his son running away, Ajia hurriedly followed.

The backs of the two of them were desolate, reflected in Ling Qingxuan's floating eyes.

zz hates iron not turning into steel, [Host, you should have been whistling towards the villain just now, so that your goodwill will increase. 】

What is Huhu?

[Just blowing at his wound, and then saying: Huhu, it won't hurt~]

Aya Qingxuan used modern words to fight back: This behavior is a bit of a sand sculpture.

[…] Where is the sand sculpture! Obviously very fond of it!

After Jiang Li escaped from serving with an injury, he was ready to start his assassination plan.

Going to assassinate in the middle of the night was of no use, he decided to find an opportunity to kill Aya Qingxuan at other times.

For example, when greeting Aya Qingxuan in the morning, a large cup of hot tea was thrown at her, she calmly avoided it, and then asked him if it was hot.

Just kidding, how could he get burnt because of his agility.

Another example is when he was passing by the pond, he was going to step on the corner of Ling Qingxuan's clothes and let her fall into it. He didn't want her to be too strong. He was almost overturned and was pulled up by her.

Then again like...

Jiang Li brushed all the plans that had been implemented on the table to the ground.

He still didn't believe it, his reputation as the number one killer would be lost here.

"Sir, am I in?"

Before Ajia came in, Jiang Li hurriedly hid those plans.

He sat sullenly, and could not see a single flaw, and his gestures were like everyone's demeanor.

"What's the matter?"

A Jia smiled and put down the plate in her hand, "This is the Tremella and lotus seed soup that His Highness specially ordered the kitchen to make for your son. Young master, eat it while it's hot."

Jiang Li stared at the bowl of soup and didn't reach out for a long time.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

"You can eat, my son is not hungry."

"Ah...but this is Your Highness..."

Jiang Li slapped the table, "Isn't it annoying, His Royal Highness Tiantian, if you like it, you should follow her!"

Aka:  …

The son is so angry, he really needs to eat this soup to extinguish the fire.

"If the son doesn't like King Ling, he could have disagreed with this marriage."

"If you understand, you are my son!"

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so Ajia quickly took the lotus seed soup out of his sight.

Next to the big tree outside the door, Ling Qingxuan pressed the trunk of the tree and saw that the contents in the bowl did not move at all.

Check the villain's favor.

[Host, the current villain's favorability is 5~]

Nothing has changed, zz, your strategy collection is not good.

zz The storm is crying, this time the villain's favorability is so hard to get.

In this case, this seat will go to complete the main task.

[Don't, host, it's only beneficial to your main quest if you get mind reading from the villain. 】

The main line and hidden tasks complement each other, and the progress of completion can also be accelerated.

unnecessary.

This seat does not want to use him.

He is not someone's pawn, and he is not someone who should be used by anyone.

Aya Qingxuan refused the strategy provided by zz and decided to visit the houses of the traitors.

【Host, what are you doing with the sword and silver? 】

How can you be a guest without a gift, I know the etiquette very well.

The family of the traitor sent swords, and the family of the corrupt officials sent money.

In the original plot, she remembered all those who fell for Ling Yuan.

That night, swords and silver coins appeared in the mansions of treacherous officials and corrupt officials in the capital.

The sword was hung on the top of the bed with a string, and the traitorous officials were so frightened that they saw such a sword hanging over their heads.

The corrupt officials were woken up by the smashing of silver. The pieces of silver were smashed on their faces, and many scars appeared immediately. In their panic, they thought it was the God of Wealth who sent the money.

Clapping her hands, Aya Qingxuan stood on the roof watching them panic.

[Host, what if they find out that the sword and silver are from the palace? 】

You can go head to head with this seat, or fight in groups.

【…】

If zz hadn't stopped her from killing all these people overnight, she wouldn't have to make so many trips.

There is still a part left, and Aya Qingxuan decides to come back to be a guest next time when he is free.

Passing by Jiang Li's room before returning to the room, Ling Qingxuan paused when she saw the candles flickering inside.

[Does the host want to go in and talk to the villain? 】

No, the little guy is still trying to kill her.

In fact, she is not difficult to kill.

or……

【Do not! do not want! Host, hurry back and rest~]

zz is really easy to panic.

[...] I beg the host not to tease it, it will not be frightened.

Ling Qingxuan's face is serious, where is she teasing it.

The candlelight flickered for a moment, Jiang Li raised his eyes, and after not noticing the abnormality, he continued to write the plan.

Killing King Ling, this idea lingers.

Putting down the pen, he looked at the plan with satisfaction.

Well, do that tomorrow.

Only the next day, when Jiang Li went to the garden to find Ling Qingxuan, he saw that the man had his hair tied around his waist, and the sword in his hand bloomed like a flower.

The splendid and vigorous movements flowed like clouds and water, but just waved upwards, and all the fragile and delicate petals flew up.

The man stood in the rain of petals, quietly looking up.

Like a fairy who has landed in the world, the mortal world cannot touch her.

Jiang Li's eyes lit up, but in his mind he just saw the second half of the sword flower, which all martial arts people yearn for.

And the movement just now, very beautiful, with a phantom, in actual combat, it can also be unpredictable.

Before he could react, others had already involuntarily stood in front of Aya Qingxuan.

He reached out and touched the sword.

Want to learn.