Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The thirty-ninth bowl of soup (6)

If she can get back to her own world, if she ever meets someone who wants to hurt her again, she'll cut their throats with a knife and watch the blood spurt like she does now.

I would rather be blamed on the world than let the world blame me.

Xu Lianyi was sitting in the breezy courtyard. On the stone table was the king's usual saber. She caressed the handle of the knife softly, and looked up at the king who was punching from time to time.

For this man, not even killing and blood can soothe his empty heart, so he needs to vent his excess energy. This man conquered the world, he should die on the battlefield, not be a high king in the splendid palace.

The king closed his fist halfway, and when he looked back, he found that Xu Lianyi was in a trance. He didn't like that his woman's eyes were not looking at him, so he walked over and pinched Xu Lianyi's chin, and asked her coldly: "You Who are you thinking about?"

Who is she thinking about?

Xu Lianyi doesn't remember, she really doesn't. She was just in a trance and seemed to be immersed in her past, but she was suddenly questioned by the king and she forgot about it. So she just showed an incredulous smile and said, "I'm not thinking of anyone. With the king, who else can I think of?"

"No one can deceive a widow." The king stared into her eyes, his slender figure was slightly thin, his face was as handsome as a gentle scholar, but his eyes were **** cruel. It seemed that as long as Xu Lianyi didn't tell the truth, he would strangle her neck without pity.

Xu Lianyi didn't want to lie to him, "I don't remember, I don't know who I'm thinking about." Then she suddenly smiled brighter: "But I know, I hate him so much, and one day I will kill him ."

"I learned martial arts from a widow just to kill him?"

"No." Xu Lianyi shook his head. "Just to protect myself."

The king let go of his hand, grabbed the big knife on the table, sat across from Xu Lianyi and fondly stroked it. He was much gentler to the big knife than to women. Xu Lianyi propped her chin up and watched him maintain the knife, feeling the cold air emanating from the knife, the king was annoyed by her, and glared at her: "If you look at it again, I will dig out your eyeballs."

"That's impossible." As long as the king is not really angry, Xu Lianyi is very poor. "Who else can play with the king after digging out the little girl's eyeballs?"

"Humph."

At this time, a guard came over with an exquisitely carved wooden box in his hands, knelt down in front of the king, and raised the wooden box with his hands above his head. The king took the wooden box with one hand, pushed it in front of Xu Lianyi, and said, "Open it."

Xu Lianyi glanced at him curiously: "What?" As he spoke, he took the key thrown by the king.

Inside is a very exquisite dagger, with a cold light, and the hilt is inlaid with various colored gems, which are both beautiful and sharp. The king said lightly: "To defend yourself."

Xu Lianyi played with the dagger in his hand, and suddenly stabbed the king like lightning. The king didn't even blink his eyes, turned his head slightly, grabbed Xu Lianyi's wrist with one hand, she was in pain, so she had no strength to hold it, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clatter, and Xu Lianyi screamed in pain with such force: " It hurts so much, don't play anymore, don't play anymore!"

Like a childish child.

The king shook her off, and she rubbed her red and swollen wrist and gave the king a white look: "Don't you know what Lianxiangxiyu is? After all, she is also a weak woman with no strength to hold her back."

The king sneered: "You are also considered a weak woman?" He has lived for so many years, and he has never seen a woman more sinister, vicious and cunning than Xu Lianyi.

Xu Lianyi suddenly became unhappy when he heard this: "Isn't the king the most clear about her delicate body?"

The king sneered again, "The widow doesn't like someone holding a knife at him."

"Your Majesty is so powerful, Rianyi's class has got an axe." Xu Lianyi never thought that she would succeed. After being with the Majesty for a long time, she knew that this man was really powerful. She wanted to kill him in a short period of time. is absolutely impossible. Even if it is sleeping at night, it can be woken up by a little disturbance.

The king picked up the dagger that fell on the ground, threw it into Xu Lianyi's arms at will, and said, "Hold it well, it will be useful in the future."

Xu Lianyi hurriedly caught the dagger, put it into the scabbard carefully, and said, "This is the first gift the king gave me, and I will cherish it."

The king looked at her with disgust: "Who said that the widow is giving you gifts? Self-love."

He didn't get angry when he hurt her like this, and said with a smile: "What the king says is what he says. It's me who is affectionate, it's me who is affectionate. If the king doesn't dislike it, can I continue to be affectionate?"

"...hmph, whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he got up and started punching again. Xu Lianyi looked at his figure with a smile, then gradually faded the smile and put the dagger into the wooden box. When she raised her head to look at the king again, she had a sweet smile on her face again, not the viper-like eyes before.

What tyrant, but a... lonely and proud child.

Xu Lianyi unconsciously stroked the lines of the wooden box. She is still too weak, and she is not a man's opponent at all. The king can stab her to death with just one finger. Apart from clinging to each other, she has no way to stay. Beside the opponent, let alone assassinate.

Your life is not easy to take.

It happened that the guard who gave the dagger just now had not left, Xu Lianyi rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea, he held his face with both hands and asked someone to chat up: "Brother guard, where did this dagger come from, do you know? "

How dare the guards dare to speak to her, they just kept their mouths shut and said nothing, but they couldn't resist Xu Lianyi's big shining eyes, so he answered without squinting: "Your Majesty ordered his subordinates to wait among the people. Searching everywhere."

Xu Lianyi is clear, that is to say, the king is really interested. Before Gein, she tried to use his big knife, but it was too heavy to lift. She complained at that time. , Unexpectedly, he went to the folk to find a weapon for her.

Xu Lianyi's mood suddenly became good, but then it turned bad again. By what? The king treats her so well, and this face also accounts for a large part of it? With such a face, let alone a king, even Xu Lianyi would be moved when he saw it, let alone a man?

Would she have gotten this kind of attention if she was so ugly?

Xu Lianyi suddenly asked the guard, "Do you think I'm good-looking?"

The guard looked at her subconsciously, Xu Lianyi threw a wink, and he froze, his upright face suddenly flushed red, and after a while he stammered: "Okay, good-looking."

It was probably because of the stupid goose's appearance that made Xu Lianyi happy, her mood gradually improved, and she even let out a silver bell-like laughter. It didn't matter that this smile, it really caught the king's attention, so he waved to Xu Lianyi to go over, Xu Lianyi put the wooden box on the table, lifted the skirt and ran to the king happily, before he even opened his mouth to say hello, he was greeted by him. She pinched her little face and kissed it.

Then he asked, "Who made you so happy?"

Xu Lianyi didn't answer and asked, "Your Majesty, is it delicious?"

The king pinched her face and squeezed her soft little face into a bun before he said with disdain: "You look too high on yourself, and a widow never eats it."

"You lied." Xu Lianyi looked at him accusingly, because his face was pinched, so his words leaked, "I just asked him if I looked good."

"Oh? How did he answer that?"

If it's good-looking, it's molesting and beheading. If it is not good-looking, it is blind, and it is questioning the taste of the king, so he has to beheaded. Although Xu Lianyi didn't care about a few lives, he didn't want the guards to die, and said, "I have to ask the king, and the king's words are the most correct."

She nuzui: "Why do the guards in the palace all have a lot of money like this?"

The king raised the corner of his mouth and pushed Xu Lianyi away: "I'll try to see how you've been practicing these days."

"Wow, I won't be merciful!" Xu Lianyi was eager to try when she heard the test, and she unexpectedly slashed with her palm at an extremely fast speed.

But the king is faster. He is like an adult playing with children. Although Xu Lianyi's moves and moves are all the same, he can deal with ordinary people. It's really not enough in front of the king. He can directly handle her with only one hand, and it takes so much effort.

Xu Lianyi's physical strength is much better now, but after strenuous exercise, it is inevitable that he will have difficulty breathing. It seems that his lungs are about to explode and he has not been able to cut off a single hair of the king. She was almost out of breath, dripping with sweat, and sat on the ground: "I can't get up, I'm tired."

The king scolded her useless, and reached out and picked her up. Of course, there was a special car with human flesh, and she didn't want to go by herself. Xu Lianyi was paralyzed from exhaustion, and lay completely relaxed in the king's arms, her face was on the king's chest. Looking at it from this angle, the king's handsome features are like a landscape ink painting, cool and beautiful.

If it wasn't for those eyes that were so bloodthirsty, everyone who saw him would have thought he was an elegant scholar at first glance.

The king took Xu Lianyi back to the bedroom and threw her into the bathtub to take a bath. As soon as Xu Lianyi entered the bath, she swam happily, and threw the clothes she took off to the side. The hot water took away the exhaustion. She narrowed her eyes comfortably and enjoyed a rare moment of tranquility.

Outside, the bodyguard knelt in front of the king and replied tremblingly, "My subordinate said, said... said it looked good."

The king curled the corners of his mouth, but he was not smiling at all. He waved his hand, and the guard's throat was immediately cut and dragged out. He moved so fast that no blood was shed. And he walked towards the bath of the inner hall with an angry pace.