He was shrewd and careful until he was sure that there was no danger in the whole Guanju palace, and then he appeared outside the door of Shen Ning's bedroom.
The maids and eunuchs all slept soundly in their own rooms.
This time, the master is in the room. He has no interest in those ants. Killing these people can only smear his hands.
The hour he chose happened to be the darkest before dawn and his favorite time to do it.
With a push, the door opened.
A candle was lit in the room, and a dim light was emitted in front of the bed. A slender figure was sleeping in the tent on the bed.
He recognized at a glance that the familiar figure was his goal for the night.
It's not the first time I've seen her.
During this period of time, he would think of her every day, thinking of her smile, every move, every tiny movement, the sly eyes of a fox when he spoke, all of which he remembered clearly.
Damn it!
Hate why he didn't see it at that time!
The young man in red walked to the bed step by step, and the tent was hanging down, and she was sleeping in it.
The face, which appeared in his dream countless times, was quiet and serene in the candlelight that was clearly extinguished. She not only had a good sleep, but also had a beautiful appearance.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly and he couldn't help laughing.
Yes, he would think of her every day. Every time he thought of her, he would like to strip her skin and bone!
At this time, I really saw her, close at hand, like a fish on the chopping board, let him kill.
On the contrary, he became calm, his heart became very calm and his eyes flashed with fun. It was like the hunter saw the prey falling into the trap and was thinking about how to kill the prey to get more fun.
"Shen Ning."
He opened his thin lips and uttered two words, like a wisp of smoke, floating in the air.
Her name is also very nice to hear, read out by his low and hoarse voice, has a special charm.
It's a pity that she didn't hear her sleep.
The little boy in red sighed regretfully in his heart, enjoying her sleeping face under the candlelight, just like enjoying a picture carefully drawn by a master.
God is really kind to this girl, gave her such a perfect face, even he saw feel envious.
It would be a pity if such a beautiful face was destroyed in his hands?
He didn't agree to Princess Zhaorong's request because he didn't want to destroy the masterpiece of Lao Tianye. He wanted to torture someone. He had a way. He couldn't look at this stupid method of disfigurement!
Although he was sure that the person in front of him fell asleep, he was still careful, but he remembered very clearly that he didn't even know what happened to the girl last time.
She obviously can't do martial arts, but suddenly, she fired countless steel needles, which caught him off guard and could not be avoided. She was tied like a hedgehog.
The needle did not know what medicine was fed. As soon as it entered the blood, it made him feel as if he was bitten by ten thousand ants. He was extremely painful and lost all his strength in an instant.
So this time he would not take it lightly.
He took out Xiaoru's hair from his arms and slowly put it on her pillow. Seeing her long eyelashes tightly closed, he didn't realize it, which made him disappointed.
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