Chapter 47: This Killer Is Kinda Cute
"Ling Ao...I'm here..."
I saw the man sticking his butt out and stretching out his arms to fish himself out in the dye pool in a panic.
Feng Shuiqing lay down by the pool, spit out the water that she choked on, and read in a cute voice.
Phew, luckily I know how to swim...
Those supervisors slept fairly well, otherwise they would have been discovered...
She breathed a long and frightened sigh of relief.
I finally climbed ashore and felt the cold wind blowing, and a thick layer of goosebumps appeared on my body covered in water.
It was so cold that Feng Shuiqing kept shivering.
Ling Ao took off his clothes and put them on her body, but was avoided again...
"I'm not cold..." She sniffed, "Aqiu..."
"Princess Princess, I understand that he misunderstood us last time..."
Ling Ao's heart was like a mirror and he insisted on giving her the clothes.
"It's autumn now, so don't catch a cold."
"It's not because of that Demon King..."
Feng Shuiqing stubbornly took off the clothes and stuffed them back into his hands.
He casually pulled out another piece of fabric that had just been dyed and was hanging on a bamboo rack to dry, and wrapped it around his body.
"That's good! My body is covered with dye, so I'm afraid it will stain your clothes."
Xiao Tiantian smiled and couldn't help but mock: "Host, when I have time, I will teach you how to write the four words 'duplicity'?"
"……Shut up……"
Ling Ao smiled humidly and followed Feng Shuiqing, his head gradually lowered.
After taking a few steps, she felt her feet getting heavier and heavier...
I can barely even move my legs.
"Princess! Don't move..."
Feng Shuiqing was confused and couldn't react, so he continued to move forward.
Until that weird pulling force reached its limit...
"Ah...um!!!"
Feng Shuiqing was so frightened that she was about to scream, so she quickly covered her mouth tightly, not daring to make any sound.
A corner of the piece of cloth she had pulled was still hanging on the top of the bamboo frame!
When she walked forward just now, the bamboo pole became more and more bent, and it kept accumulating strength...
Although Ling Ao noticed something was wrong, he was unable to see the mystery in a short time.
So, he watched helplessly as Feng Shui was as clear as bait on a fishing rod.
Following the extremely tough bamboo pole, it was tightly wrapped in cloth and lifted into the air...
Xiao Tiantian laughed so hard that she was out of breath: "Ah hahaha!!! Host! I'm going to roll on the floor!!! You are like a moth!!! Hahahahaha..."
"Stop talking sarcastically here... wu wu wu... How am I going to get down here!"
Feng Shuiqing was swayed back and forth by the bamboo pole, and was tied up in cloth and couldn't move...
Ling Ao immediately stepped on Qinggong and jumped to her side, trying to get her out of her cloth...
A black figure suddenly flashed to Feng Shuiqing's side silently.
Three people, look at me...
Let me look at you...
"Boy, my master ordered you to stay away from my princess!"
The mysterious man in black was the first to speak, his hand bent like a vice and he suddenly grabbed Ling Ao's throat.
His neck tightened, he raised his hand to throw it away, and immediately kicked it off with a kick.
The man also showed no sign of weakness and tapped the bamboo pole lightly.
He just turned around in the air to avoid the sweeping leg, and then pinned it with his legs!
The two people's four legs were twisted together, spinning rapidly, and landed on the ground.
Suddenly, fists were everywhere and the fight was fierce.
Feng Shui Qing swayed back and forth on the bamboo pole, and the body was wrapped with misty pieces of cloth.
It's just like Xiao Tiantian said, like a big flapping moth.
She looked aggrieved and called softly: "You two...you two...save me first..."
But the two people who were fighting seemed not to have heard anything, and they were still fighting like crazy.
Ling Ao was so confident that no one could defeat him in close combat except General Feng and the cold-faced prince!
But in front of me, this mysterious man with a relaxed smile made every move feel oppressive!
In the blink of an eye, he had the upper hand.
The man in black freed up one hand, grabbed the strip of cloth floating down from Feng Shuiqing's body, and raised his hand to pull it.
She took advantage of the situation and turned around a dozen times in the air, spinning like a stir-fry in a pot.
"Princess Princess!"
Ling Ao cried anxiously, leaping forward to take her into his arms.
But just when she touched the soaked hem of her skirt, the man in black got there first!
He grabbed Feng Shuiqing's clothes by the shoulders and took advantage of the situation to kick Ling Ao in the chest.
He kicked off the bamboo pole again and carried her flying away into the distance.
"Let me go..."
Ling Ao fell to the ground in pain, and Feng Shui Qing's confused calling sounded in his ears as he faded away.
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and followed up with Qinggong to fly straight into the air.
…
"Aqiu...Aqiu..."
Finally landing on the ground, Feng Shui Qing was carried flying and jumping.
The cold wind filled her stomach, and the soaked clothes on her body were like sharp daggers, cutting her skin time and time again.
A bone-chilling chill spreads throughout the limbs and bones.
She had no choice but to hug her arms with both hands and squat on the ground shaking non-stop.
Suddenly, everything went dark.
It's a piece of clothing with a familiar scent.
She took it off her head and took a closer look...
This dress...
Isn’t this the eagle-back-colored embossed outer robe that Hyun Chen often wears?!
He raised his head again and met the smiling eyes of the man in black.
Although it was dark night, she could see clearly.
This man has a clean face and fair skin, his eyes are like autumn waves, and his temples are like a knife cut.
The smile on her face is hearty and clear, and there are two round and deep dimples at the corners of her lips.
It gives people a feeling of romance, innocence and bright spring.
"Princess, my master sent me to protect you, and he also told you to stay away from that kid!"
The man in black raised a bright smile, squatted down and held his chin with his hand, tilting his head.
This man...
Why is he so...cute like a dog?!
Feng Shuiqing shook his head, smelling the familiar scent of pine plums on his nose.
No need to think about it, this man is the master.
It should be the Demon King...
But why, have you never seen him?
"I'm afraid your master asked you to protect me! He came to monitor me!"
Feng Shuiqing sniffed her nose, feeling quite aggrieved.
But the scent is familiar.
It actually penetrated into her heart intermittently.
Unconsciously, his hands tightened the clothes draped around him.
"No way!"
The man's tone was full of coquettishness, and he smiled even more joyfully.
"That kid just now couldn't beat me, how can I protect you! And... Princess, you are cuter than I thought! No wonder the master likes you so much!"
"Hehehe..."
Feng Shuiqing wiped the water from his face and curled up the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.
"What's your name? Your master..."
She looked away guiltily.
"How is your master...how are you doing lately..."
When he left, he became ill because of himself.
We couldn't even say goodbye.
We were separated for more than ten days and wore his clothes.
But I can't see that...
Demon King...
My heart feels sour.
Feng Shuiqing felt angry and sad, so she could only recite it secretly in her heart.
The man's smile turned into relief. He was not in a hurry to answer, but Le Youyou said: "My name is Blade Blood, and I am a killer! I'm awesome!"
"sharp……"
The feng shui is clear, the energy is weak, and the palms strike each other, which is extremely perfunctory.
"Princess, you lied to me! Look at your appearance...you clearly dislike me! If the girl next to you heard this, stars would pop out of her eyes!"
Blade Blood's mouth was raised and he felt aggrieved.
"Ah, good, good!"
She nodded like a fool, and couldn't help but curse in her heart...
How can a grown man act like a spoiled brat?!
Sure enough, there is no normal person around the Demon King...
"Young Blade-Blooded Hero, you are indeed..."
Feng Shuiqing quickly thought through the few vocabulary words in his mind.
He spoke vigorously: "A brave man has no fear! A god is invincible! He is invulnerable! He is heroic and courageous! He is invincible in the world..."
"Stop, stop, stop..."
Blade Blood stretched out his hand and shook it, but the cute dimples were gone.
"Princess, thank you for your compliment! But my master...is having a good time..."
"How is he doing?!"
Seeing Ren Xue deliberately showing off, Feng Shui Qing was extremely anxious for no reason.
He stretched his neck and widened his eyes, eager to know what happened next.
He chuckled and shrugged with his palms raised.
"He's not having a good life, and he misses you very much."
This chapter has been completed!