Villain: Hold The Female Devil's Thigh Tightly While She's Still Young

Following Sheng Yingting's movements, Zhao Qingpei also hugged her into his arms.

"Don't move around. The carriage will be bumpy."

Zhao Qingpei's voice almost came close to Sheng Yingting's ears.

Fortunately, the place to go to the memorial site is not far away.

The journey along the way was indeed bumpy, and Sheng Yingting leaned into Zhao Qingpei's arms every time.

Zhao Qingpei's chin almost rested on Sheng Yingting's head.

The smell of Sheng Yingting's hair lingers on the tip of her nose.

As time went by, Zhao Qingpei also became a little dissatisfied.

Soon we arrived at the memorial site.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhao Ou got out of the carriage directly with four-year-old Shengxia in his arms.

"Young Master...Young Master, you can let go."

Sheng Yingting's voice was filled with shame.

He hesitated to speak.

My palms are already healed and they are all sweaty.

"Are your legs sore?"

"ah?"

"Sitting here all the way, I feel aggrieved. I will carry you down."

Before Sheng Yingting's brain could turn around, Zhao Qingpei bent down.

Sheng Yingting was picked up in a standard princess hug.

The sudden lift off the ground left Sheng Yingting at a loss for a moment.

In the posture of a princess hug, Zhao Qingpei was preparing to get off the carriage.

Zhao Qingpei, who was holding Sheng Yingting, was about to get out of the car.

Zhao Qingpei not only saw his father Zhao Zongze but also Mr. Gu Wei, and behind Mr. Gu Wei there were rows of people kneeling.

Everyone knelt on their knees and pressed their heads against the ground.

Zhao Qingpei was a little confused. Why did this group of strange people appear on the anniversary of his mother's death?

Zhao Qingpei got off the carriage and slowly put down Sheng Yingting under the gaze of Wei, his father and others.

"You're here, bring Ying Ting with you."

Sheng Yingting was stunned. She seemed to realize something and her steps stopped.

Zhao Qingpei, who was walking forward, turned to look at Sheng Yingting who was standing there.

"What's wrong?"

Sheng Yingting said nothing.

Zhao Qingpei reached out and grabbed Sheng Yingting's little hand, pulling her forward.

"Let's go, they're impatient."

Feeling the warmth coming from Zhao Qingpei's hand, Sheng Yingting hesitated for a moment before moving and letting Zhao Qingpei hold him.

Sheng Yingting realized that those kneeling on the ground were the elders of Hidden Sword Villa.

Especially the familiar figure at the front, Sheng Yingting knew it was Mrs. Liu at a glance.

So Sheng Yingting subconsciously refused to get closer.

The kindness I felt in the past two days was in sharp contrast to the treatment I received from Mrs. Liu in the past few years.

Zhao Qingpei also looked more and more familiar as he walked. When he walked not far from Gu Wei, Zhao Qingpei realized that these kneeling people were the people of Hidden Sword Villa.

Only then did Zhao Qingpei realize what was strange about Sheng Yingting.

The good guy is kneeling here across these people from Hidden Sword Villa.

"Mr. Gu."

"Master, please take a moment to speak."

Gu Wei glanced at Sheng Yingting and said to Zhao Qingpei.

Zhao Qingpei turned around and patted Sheng Yingting's hand.

Don't forget to say it softly.

"You wait here for a while, I'll have a few words with my husband."

Sheng Yingting did not respond, but subconsciously tightened her grip on Zhao Qingpei's hand.

Within a few seconds, Sheng Yingting relaxed and slowly let go of Zhao Qingpei's hand.

He hummed softly.

Zhao Qingpei still grabbed Sheng Yingting's hand that was about to let go and patted it gently.

"It'll be fine soon."

Looking at Zhao Qingpei's movements, Zhao Owl snorted softly.

Shengxia, who was standing next to him, raised his little head and looked at Zhao Owl's slightly jealous look, his eyes full of doubts.

Zhao Qingpei walked up to Gu Wei.

"gentlemen."

Gu Wei's eyes fell on the group of kneeling people from Hidden Sword Villa behind him.

"There is something I need to tell the young master. These people in Hidden Sword Villa have all been poisoned by Grandma Sun. If they are not forgiven by Sheng Yingting, they will all be devoured by the poison and die tomorrow."

Zhao Qingpei looked at the group of bags pressed against the ground and the obedient people of Hidden Sword Villa.

"I think Hidden Sword Villa is a good springboard and can help the young master gather a lot of strength, so..."

Zhao Qingpei interrupted, and Gu Wei continued.

"Sir, other matters can be discussed. I am not qualified to decide this matter. I still have to see what Ying Ting wants."

Zhao Qingpei looked at Sheng Yingting, and then thought about it.

"never mind."

Zhao Qingpei suddenly said this.

Zhao Qingpei thought of Sheng Yingting getting off the carriage, but still didn't want her to make a painful choice.

She should simply make the decision for her and vent her anger on Sheng Yingting.

"Originally I wanted to ask Ying Ting, but now I feel there is no special need. Let's kill them all."

"Master, wait a moment!"

Before Gu Wei had time to stop the monstrous sword intent, a huge transparent long sword that was completely condensed with sword intent gathered around Zhao Qingpei's body and hung above the heads of everyone in Hidden Sword Villa.

The sword intent spreads out to the point where it takes less than two breaths to condense.

Zhao Zongze, who was standing nearby, looked at his son Zhao Qingpei in great surprise.

"Sir, wait a moment."

Sheng Yingting called to Zhao Qingpei, came to Zhao Qingpei's side, and directly grabbed the corner of Zhao Qingpei's clothes with her little hands.

"Sir, let them go."

Zhao Qingpei was slightly surprised when Sheng Yingting's voice came.

The female devil who killed many people in the later period, now she tells her daughter-in-law that she wants to let them go?

"Today is the memorial day for the young master's mother. I don't want to..."

Sheng Yingting gave her own reasons.

Zhao Zongze looked at Sheng Yingting in front of him meaningfully.

To be honest, the requirements for Zhao Zongze, the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, are still very high.

It's just that Zhao Qingpei himself is not a good person, so for Zhao Zongze, whatever wife he marries is fine as long as she is not the second princess.

If your character is not bad, just carry on the family line.

And now Zhao Zongze looked at Sheng Yingting standing behind Zhao Qingpei and liked him more and more.

Hearing Sheng Yingting's words, everyone in Hidden Sword Villa was overjoyed!

As long as they get Sheng Yingting's forgiveness, they can survive. If they don't die, they can fly away and leave this place.

They never wanted to see Sheng Yingting again.

Repentance is impossible for this group of people. Some are just fear and fear of death.

They are just afraid of death.

"Can."

Hearing Zhao Qingpei's words, everyone in the Hidden Sword Villa who was kneeling on the ground saw hope. They were so excited that they almost cried that they could finally survive.

"I hear you, but there is something I really want to do."

I didn't kill this group of people at Hidden Sword Villa before because my sword power wasn't refined enough.

Now after marrow cleansing and transformation of internal energy, plus the initial connection and shaping of the movement of sword intention by "Intent Sword".

Now it is very easy for Zhao Qingpei to kill this group of people, the people of Hidden Sword Villa.

Zhao Qingpei's fingers moved slightly.

A group of people who act for profit are indeed good pawns.

However, there is always a thorn in my heart when I don’t do something.

"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided."

After saying that, the overwhelming sword intent poured down.

The long sword formed by the huge sword intention penetrated directly into the ground.

No rivers of blood, no broken limbs.

The sword intent penetrated into the body of every person kneeling on the ground.

The sword intent rushes into the meridians of these people!

The sweeping sword intent wantonly destroyed the meridians in the bodies of all the people in Hidden Sword Villa below.