Chapter 3

"You fell into the water last night?"

The arrogant tone sounded extremely uncomfortable, but she had no way to take him, reason and identity.

"Yes"

She couldn't answer him except yes. After all, she didn't know anything.

"Well, how can you fall into the water?"

Every month, she raised her eyes and thought about how to answer. Such words obviously want to test her. If one answer is not good, then a patient died, but it's normal. There was no other reason, because she noticed the murderous spirit.

Just bet!

"Back to your highness, I didn't know what happened yesterday, so I fell into the water. That's the case when I woke up. I think maybe I didn't sleep enough recently, and my mind was a little free!" she said. She coughed a few times, gasped slightly, and a blush appeared on her pale face because of the cough. She was so delicate that people just wanted to hold her arms and take good care of her.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it can't attract the men in front of it. Some are just disgusted.

"Really -"

The man was so evil that he approached the pale face, as if he wanted to see something from the cowardly face. Unfortunately, as the world's top mercenary, how can it be so easy for people to see flaws every month?

Seeing nothing, the man gave up for the time being, stood up and looked down at the man on the bed, "since you are unwell due to falling into the water, your sister Liu will marry the crown prince in two days. Do you have any opinion?"

Hum! Ask me if I have any comments? That's funny! If I say I have an opinion, I'm afraid this is my burial place according to his preparation today!

The person in the mind transfer room also opened his mouth and said, "no, my sister is the most suitable candidate. How can I have an opinion!"

Although she doesn't know who his sister is, she can only go along. You know, she doesn't know anything! If you make a mistake, I'm afraid this little life will be over. After all, it's normal for a patient to die at this time.

The man raised his mouth. It was so ironic. Obviously, he was still very satisfied with her answer.

"After your sister is married, the prince can accept you and let your sisters serve together." he stroked his sleeve and said like a charity. In his heart, the person in front of him was just like a dog.

Every month sneered and said so much. It was because of this that she didn't want to marry her so-called sister!

"The little girl is not feeling well recently. I'm afraid it will bring bad luck to the prince. Please choose another person!"

Refuse? The prince's eyes were cold and came forward to clamp her jaw, "are you rejecting the prince?"

The murderous spirit immediately spread. Every month, she narrowed her eyes slightly and tried to restrain her murderous spirit. At this time, it is the stupidest behavior to do it without knowing the foundation of the other party. Moreover, she has no strength to do it with a man now.

"I dare not, but I'm really not suitable to enter the prince's house now. I don't want to worry my sister and your highness in the future. I hope your highness will calm down."

She has tried to be more gentle. You know, her temper is bad. Now such a low voice is her limit. If she had blown his head before, where would there be so much nonsense.

But even if she is humble, others will not let her go.

"Dare not? Prince Ben is very brave when he looks at you!"

He didn't know what happened. He felt uncomfortable when he saw her proud eyes. It seemed that there was something different from the past. An unspeakable annoyance bothered his heart, which made him out of control.

Holding her chin, no matter whether she could bear it or not, he dragged her directly from the bed and stared at her. "Prince Ben, no matter how you think, if you are married, you are only worthy to be a concubine."

Suddenly dragged down like this, she still didn't react.

Your sister's, it hurts. Her chin is about to break. She hates this feeling of weakness. She's angry.

"Prince, what's wrong with me? If you want to marry my sister, just marry me, * * * * what's the matter? Wouldn't it be better if you didn't have me? If you're worried that you're guilty of robbing your sister, I can also clarify. There's no need to hypocritically accept me as a concubine."

How could she not know the thoughts of such people? Isn't face the most important thing for the royal family? Think she's an idiot? Endured the pain from his chin, he stubbornly met the prince's gloomy eyes every month.

She was right. He really thought about it. He just didn't expect that she would expose him face to face. He didn't want to kill her, but now he felt it necessary to kill him.

The bloodthirsty excitement in her eyes moved along her chin to her white neck, grabbed her neck in an instant, and the murderous spirit in her eyes was released without disguise, stimulating every month.

Anyone will explode his potential at the moment of life and death, not to mention every month. She has already been aware of the murderous spirit, but she is waiting for an opportunity.

Just as he caught her, she caught him by the throat like lightning.

"Prince, your highness, you'd better take it easy. Otherwise, I'm sure what will happen."

He can kill, so can she. He's angry, mom. He still wants to kill her? OK, it's a big deal to die together. Anyway, she has died once. What are you afraid of?

The prince obviously didn't expect that he would be caught by a girl, but the facts in front of him couldn't let him believe it, because he could feel that the hand clasped in his throat would really kill him at any time.

He looked at the woman again, the same familiar face. Why is it so different from the past? The obedient, wooden beauty in the past is now so wild. Can it be that a person falling into the water has greatly changed her temperament?

He took a deep breath and said coldly, "let go, if the prince doesn't kill you."

But although he said so, there was no sign of loosening his hand! Can every month be such a stupid person?

"Your Highness wants me to let go, but you must let go first."

Joke, when she's a fool? If she lets go, there is only a dead end. Although she is not afraid, who will give up foolishly if there is a way to live?

The prince's eyes tightened. He wanted to kill him directly, but he couldn't afford to gamble. His life was too precious. If there was a mistake, the consequences would be unimaginable

After measuring for a long time, he finally let go of his hand and looked at the woman in front of him gloomily.

Every month, she bent her mouth. She knew that he would not joke about his life. People with power and power like this, that is, people who are most afraid of death.

There seemed to be a figure outside the door. She quietly let go of her hand, and then she said loudly, "thank you for your grace of not killing the prince. I will keep it in mind."

"Um -- poof --"

Before she could react, the prince had raised his foot and successfully kicked her away. The foot seemed to hurt her internal organs. He heard a slight cough by the side of the bed, and the figure had fallen heavily to the ground.