The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The tip of the boy's ears was red, and even patches of blush appeared on his flawless cheeks.

He stretched out his hand to cover it with the hem of his clothes, his eyes shifted, not daring to look at the girl who made his blood surge.

Ling Qingxuan looked at him for a while, and wanted to squeeze her hand.

"Do you need help?"

In the huge bedroom, the girl's voice was exceptionally transparent and light, and Chu Min felt that the voice surrounded his ears, and the numbness continued.

He couldn't even hear his own voice, "Help, help what?"

Is it what he imagined?

His throat moved slightly, and he was vaguely excited.

Like the joy that comes after experiencing the fear of killing someone for the first time.

I want her to touch, I want her to bring me more pleasure.

Ling Qingxuan shook her hand, "Help me like this."

Chu Min was stunned for a moment, and his eyes slowly shifted to her well-knotted hand.

Suddenly thinking of something, his lips trembled slightly.

"Can't it be the same as on that paper?"

He even breathed cautiously.

God knows how ferocious and cruel and cold-blooded His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is, his tone will be as fragile as transparent wings.

With one hand on her face, Ling Qingxuan withdrew her hand, "I can't."

When I was young, I thought about what to do every day.

【Wow! Host, you don't help the villain, you were not like this before! 】

zz pops up out of time.

Then tell me how good the little guy is.

[...0] zz gnawed at his own pig's trotters, this incompetent villain!

[But the villain's blackening value has dropped to 50, and there's still half of it~]

Ling Qingxuan stood up, looked at the young man with confusion in his eyes, pinched his face, and left as if nothing had happened.

When the door was closed, Chu Min only reacted.

The other party rejected his proposal, not even the help he said before.

Chu Min:  …

It's hard, it's hard.

He fell on the bed, hugging the blanket tightly.

The ruddy eyes were looming, reminding me of the girl's eyebrows, lips, and white fingers.

His heart trembled slightly, but he still didn't want to do it himself.

With pursed lips, he buried himself under the pillow, suddenly startled, the identity token under the pillow disappeared.

The charming thoughts dissipated slightly, and he searched on the bed again, but still could not find it.

Only the **** who was in charge of cleaning and Xiao Guard would come in in his dormitory, and they dared not touch his things.

Could it be... is she?

There were wrinkles on the sheets, and Chu Min's eyes became clearer.

The queen mother said that those who betrayed themselves must be killed.

[System prompt: The blackening value of the villain Chu Min is 60. 】

Aya Qingxuan's movement to open the door paused.

Why did the blackening value rise again?

[It must be the host that you are unwilling to help, and it has risen. 】

Is the little guy so superficial?

Ling Qingxuan didn't care, anyway, the blackening value was a little bit more, but a little bit less.

After entering the door, she set her eyes on the slightly raised bed.

When he got closer, the tiny needle pointed towards it, shining under the light of the candle.

She lived here for a few days and lived peacefully, and this thing appeared after Xiuer came.

And there was a little blood next to the bed, and Xiuer's hand was injured, and it could only be her.

I didn't mess with her, did I?

Apart from making her a table and carving a villain, she was not asked to do any heavy work.

Xiuer's room was next door, Ling Qingxuan hugged the bed and kicked open Xiuer's door.

"what!"

Xiu'er was sleeping soundly when the door was suddenly knocked open, she sat up quickly and looked at the person standing outside the door in shock.

Under the shroud of the night, it looked terrifying.

"Who!"

Ling Qingxuan leaned over calmly and threw the bed with needles on top of her. Xiu'er didn't respond and was stabbed a few times.

Found out?

She is not very calm.

Aya Qingxuan's indifferent expression made people terrified.

She pushed away the bed and wanted to explain, "Xiaoqing, listen to me, this..."

"It's windy at night, you cover it well, don't catch a cold."

It was clearly a statement of concern, but the person who said it was cold.

Just as Xiuer was about to speak, Ling Qingxuan found two more quilts and threw them on top of her.

"I……"

Two more beds were thrown over.

Where did she get so many quilts!

The ghost knew where the needle went under this pressure, Xiuer didn't even dare to stay in bed, and hurriedly got off the ground.

But when he looked up, Ling Qingxuan was gone.

She clenched her fist and stomped her feet fiercely. She didn't want to, but she stabbed the needle that fell to the ground, and screamed again.

"what--!"

Aya Qingxuan was lying on the hammock, swaying slowly.

The so-called harming others.

'crunch'

'boom! ’

Counting the number of broken hammocks, Ling Qingxuan took out her identity token and decided to find the heroine.

With such bad luck going on, she'll be stuck in her teeth when she takes a sip of hot water.

[Host, at night, can't you sleep well? 】

Anyway, no matter how much I sleep in this seat, I can't grow taller.

...

Sima Yunyi couldn't sleep.

She was hanging in one hand, and in the other hand she held the message from Xiuer, which said about Ling Qingxuan and the crown prince.

No wonder she was not only alive but never came out. It turned out that she already had that relationship with the prince.

If you don't take the initiative, I'm afraid this crown princess will be given up to others.

Holding the paper, she turned around to grab a pen and write a letter to explain.

The window was opened, and the night wind blew in, making Sima Yunyi's neck a little cold.

It wasn't until the smell of blood spread that she noticed some pain in her neck.

Turning his head to look, the pain intensified, and blood dripped on the front of his clothes.

"who!"

Her hair rose, but she didn't dare to move her neck at all.

Ling Qingxuan held the knife firmly, and frowned slightly when she saw the blood on her fair neck deepening.

Can't kill, the heroine can't kill.

She thought about it, but didn't let go of the knife.

"It's okay, you continue to write."

Aren't you writing a letter? I don't want to disturb you.

Sima Yunyi's heart is cold, what else to write, life is the most important!

The tone of the voice on the side of his neck was a little familiar, Sima Yunyi opened his pupils slightly, and his breathing became excited, "Xiaoqing...Ling Shuiqing?"

She wasn't sure whether Aya Qingxuan remembered it.

"Yeah, do you still remember my name?" Ling Qingxuan slowly put away the knife and said in a cold tone, "Then do you remember my identity?"

Sima Yunyi slid softly to the ground, "National, national teacher."

When it was over, she remembered everything, and she came to get back the luck.

Thinking of this, Sima Yunyi didn't know where the strength came from, and immediately ran out, shouting, "Help! There are assassins!"

The luck on her body is still there, but she has not been in contact with Ling Qingxuan very much these days and has become weak.

At this moment, when she shouted, the Sima Mansion immediately lit up the candle.

She panted and laughed, looking back at Aya Qingxuan.

"Ling Shuiqing, what if you restore your memory, I have long lost the national teacher status token, you can't sit back in your original position at all, just give me your luck!"

Aya Qingxuan, who was standing calmly, took out a cloth and wiped the blood on the knife.

She originally intended to come tonight just to make the heroine unable to sleep like her, but she didn't expect the heroine to be so rampant.

Identity token.

She has found it.

Forget it, don't take it out, lest the heroine think she is showing off.

The goal is achieved, go back to the palace to sleep.