Princess Against the World

Feeling bleeding from his forehead, Prince Qi couldn't help crying: "Ling Sanshao, it was my fault, I shouldn't have treated you like that during the day, but that wasn't my idea, it was all forced by that bastard Xiao Yong. I made it……"

Ling Luoyu's dagger pierced unceremoniously, "His account, I will settle with him, now, what I want to settle is your account..."

"Don't don't... Third Young Master, be merciful... Show mercy..." Prince Qi cried and begged.

"Want to show mercy?! Simple!"

Ling Luoyu took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and slapped it on Prince Qi's forehead.

"You copy what's on this piece of paper, and I'll let you go..."

Prince Qi's intuition is not good: "Copy it again?"

He shook it openly, and at a glance, his face turned pale green.

"This can't be done, if I wrote it, Xiao Yong wouldn't have killed me..."

Ling Luoyu's heart sank, turned his head and grabbed the pillow on one side, pressed it on Prince Qi's face, his knees sank, and hit him hard against his ribs.

"Ah..." The screams spread out in the pillow, whimpering and whimpering like a cat meowing.

The dagger turned and stabbed his throat, pressing the screams behind him back into his stomach.

"If you don't write, I'll kill you now!"

How could Prince Qi dare not to write: "Write, write..."

Ling Luoyu raised her lips and sneered, holding his collar and dragging it to the desk.

Qi Wangye was sobbing and started to copy.

After he finished writing his signature and pressed the handprint and the seal of the prince, Ling Luoyu took it back with satisfaction.

"Master Qi, since we are happy to cooperate, I decided to let you go..."

Prince Qi was overjoyed: "Thank you Ling Sanshao..."

"But...you have to give me a hundred silver coins..."

Prince Qi: "..."

What's the point of this? !

Being abused like this by you, do you still want to give you silver coins? !

But the danger is in front of you, and you have to give it if you don't want to.

Not to mention a hundred, even a thousand should be given.

must give!

"This... no problem..." He took out a silver note from the desk and handed it to Ling Luoyu tremblingly.

Ling Luoyu took it generously and took out a small bamboo tube from his waist.

Prince Qi's mouth twitched: "What is this..."

"The treasure you bought with a hundred silver coins... Otherwise, what do I want your silver coins to do?"

She poured out a small black bug with a sluggish head from the bamboo tube, and the smell of wine rushed to her face.

"This is a seven-star worm brewed in wine, it's a big tonic..."

Prince Qi's legs suddenly softened and he knelt on the ground: "Third young master, this thing is poisonous... Let's stop playing... Otherwise, you can play with other things..."

"Play something else? Okay!"

Ling Luoyu was a good negotiator, twisting his waist, revealing a row of bamboo tubes.

"There are also black stinging insects, pear blossom wings, and nine-clawed centipedes...Which one do you want?!"

Prince Qi: "..."

Nima, he doesn't want anything.

These things, any bite of him, would be enough to hurt him for a month.

"Third young master... Didn't you say that as long as I wrote that thing, you would spare me?"

Ling Luoyu nodded seriously: "Yeah... So we don't play with daggers, we play with this... Of course, if you don't want to play this, we can continue to play with daggers..."

Prince Qi: "..."

He understood that Ling Luoyu was going to fight him to the end tonight.

If she doesn't kill him, she probably won't give up!

In his heart, he suddenly remembered something.

Is he afraid of her for Mao?