Shi Qing's gun was pointed at Laient, and Laient's guards were also pointing their guns at Shi Qing. Both sides were extremely focused, ready to catch each other's weaknesses and shoot at any time.
At such a tense moment, Shen Yan's careless kiss was like a balloon in the middle of a war.
He was out of place, but Shi Qing suddenly came to his senses.
His lightly raised eyebrows stretched out a little bit, his eyes slightly lowered, and his eyes gradually brightened.
Wherever there was any desire to kill decisively, there was no urge to kill Lient on the spot.
There was only astonishment, and the sweetness that couldn't help but pour into his heart, like a ray of breeze in the hot summer, refreshing and cheering him up.
Shen Yan's face instantly turned crimson, and she hurriedly supported his chest and stood up: "I...no, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to tell you."
Only Liant's expression was terrible.
What the fuck is going on?
He brought a bunch of brothers here to see how he and the third princess held the wedding ceremony, not to let everyone watch their little sweet drama.
If he hadn't been afraid that Shi Qing's gun was still pointed at him, he would have ordered them to shoot directly and kill him randomly.
Shi Qing bent his knees slightly, squatted down, and was on the same level as Shen Yan: "Just tell me."
Although it was just a cooperative gesture, it still made her feel like he was doting on her a little bit, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
But she also knew what was going on now, put aside the strange thoughts in her mind, and whispered her plan to him.
The two sides had been in a stalemate for a long time, and the sky had turned faintly green.
It's almost dawn.
Shi Qing followed Shen Yan's instructions and escorted Lient into another room. All the guards were outside and were not allowed to come in.
Laent is not afraid either. After all, this is the Earl's mansion and no one can do anything to him.
After coming in, Shen Yan took out a pen and paper from the drawer, and used his intact backhand to write awkwardly.
Seeing that she was really reluctant to write, Weisiya said softly: "How about I write it."
"No need, I can write it well." Shen Yan stared at the paper and wrote every word with great care. Every sentence had to be considered carefully so that Liant could not find any loopholes.
After spending more than half an hour, Laent stood feeling a little sore, yawned, and said lazily: "Why don't we just pretend that this never happened today? It's already dawn, so Princess should go to bed early." ."
Shi Qing kicked him on the knee, and he almost fell to his knees: "Don't scream."
Lient held on to the table and chair, stood up again, turned his head, his eyes were splitting: "Shi Qing, you will die tragically in my hands in the end, do you know?"
“I’ll teach you another Chinese idiom: The heart is full but the strength is not enough.”
Laent frowned, confused and asked: "What do you mean?"
Weisiya supported Shen Yan and said with added jealousy: "Isn't Sir very smart and knowledgeable?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liant swept over with a sharp eye, as if to say, are you tired of living?
Weisiya quickly shrank behind Shen Yan, not wanting to meet his eyes.
Shen Yan just finished writing, came over with a pen and paper, spread the paper on the table in front of them, and pressed the pen on it.
Shi Qing and Lient both looked at the content simultaneously, and a few seconds later.
Liant's mouth twitched, and his brows raised to Feigao: "You want me to personally promise not to touch you again, and not to enter your room even after marriage. Third Princess, I think you have lost too much blood and your brain is deprived of oxygen. Not quite sober."
Shen Yan pointed to the last few items and said plausibly: "Also, your men are not allowed to get close to Weisiya, and they can no longer care about everything Shi Qing did to you tonight. After all, you broke into my room first. The first."
As long as he signed it, Shen Yan would announce it to the royal family. If he bullies her without authorization next time he comes to Ente, he will be condemned for going back on his word, and it will also affect Walker's reputation.
Liant has only one Achilles heel, and that is Walker.
Shi Qing saw that every rule she made was very clever and meticulous, leaving no room for anyone to get into it. She even marked the time under her signature, and the deadline was permanent.
It can be seen that her thoughts are becoming more and more sophisticated, and she is completely different from the frail little princess she first met, who was even afraid of pain.
This was something to be happy about, but it made him extremely distressed.
Shi Qing grabbed Ent's hand, asked him to pick up the marker, and shouted: "Sign, and I'll let you go after signing."
He almost pressed the back of Liant's hand completely and forced him to sign.
It wasn't until Liant had no strength to struggle that he let go of his hand, but Liant held up the pen and stopped at the signature column, lingering on it.
He raised his head and said with a playful smile: "I don't believe you really dare to kill me. Holding my gun is just for show. They are all my people outside. I don't know how to sign this name...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, Shi Qing took out a sharp knife at some point and stabbed it into the back of his hand without any hesitation.
The sharp tip of the knife passed through his palm and was nailed tightly to the table. The bright red blood stained half of the page of the guarantee.
Laent screamed in pain and instinctively wanted to break away his hand, but Shi Qing's hand pressing the handle of the knife was also exerting force at the same time.
The more he moved, the greater the pain.
Feeling bloody, Weisiya tilted her head and hid behind Shen Yan, looking at them in fear.
But he saw that Shi Qing's face was like the blue-faced King of Hell, without any human touch and very cold.
Shi Qing slowly leaned down, with sharp eyes like razors: "Sign, or not?"
Laente is also a ruthless person. He can't move his hands and the corners of his lips are white, but he still refuses to submit: "I don't know how to sign...ah!"
Without giving him a chance to finish his sentence, Shi Qing pressed the handle of the knife and slashed to the left. The blade sliced open Lient's palm, and half of his palm was directly divided into two parts. The thick plasma instantly covered the guarantee letter.
The huge pain made Liente unable to stop shouting: "I'm going to kill you! Shi Qing! My hand!"
Shen Yan was also stunned. Obviously, Shi Qing seemed to be a different person today, with a fierce temper.
Shi Qing lowered his head, his eyes were extremely gentle for a moment, and his tone was also gentle: "Third Princess, please write another guarantee letter. It doesn't matter if you write slower. I have many tricks to make him change his mind."
Shen Yan opened her mouth, trying to persuade him to calm down, but her ears were filled with the obscene words shouted by Laent, and when she came to her mouth, she could only say: "Okay."
In the next half hour, Shi Qing used the knife to completely torture Laent until he was reduced to a human form.
His palms, earlobes, and fingertips were all cut into two parts. It was not a direct cut, but there was still a pile of flesh connected to it. It would be even more torture if it couldn't be removed.
"Sign...I sign, I sign!"
Liant finally broke through the defense and couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted: "Give me the guarantee letter quickly."
What is worthy of praise is that Shi Qing always left him a left hand so that he could use a pen to sign.