Yan Zhuo: What a good little thing you are!

The perfect atmosphere was destroyed in an instant by this corpse.

Yan Zhuo calmed down and thought, "Where did you put him? Besides, how did he..."

The dagger pointed at Hu Xinglin's chest.

He recognized the dagger; it was the golden butterfly double-edged dagger that he gave to the mother and son as a gift.

It's such a shame that it happened to someone like Hu Xinglin.

Jiang Ying knew, of course, that doing so would expose her spatial secret, and that was why she was just scared.

She originally wanted to find something in the space to play a trick on the dog king who was daydreaming, but as soon as she put her hand in, she was grabbed by another hand and pulled in.

When she put Hu Xinglin into the space before, he was drugged and his life was not in danger.

Spiritual energy gathered in the space, and after such a long time, the toxicity of the hallucinogenic powder in his body dissipated, and he naturally woke up.

Seeing Jiang Ying, all the fear in Hu Xinglin turned into ruthlessness and bloodlust. He rushed forward, pinched Jiang Ying's neck fiercely, and tried to kill her.

In order to protect himself, Jiang Ying took out a dagger and stabbed it into Hu Xinglin's body!

Anyway, he is not a good person and will die sooner or later, so why be soft?

After killing him, fishing will definitely not be so smooth.

After hearing Jiang Ying's description of the thrilling incident, Yan Zhuo's face was filled with guilt. He took Jiang Ying's hand and held her in his arms, "It's my fault for not protecting you the first time and letting your hands get stained with blood..."

Jiang Ying was lucky to have survived this time.

Gu Shang was arrogant, and she hugged Yan Zhuo's waist with both hands, burying her head in his strong chest, "Yan Zhuo, don't look at me as a doctor. In fact, doctors are good at saving people, and they are also good at killing people. For example, from which ribs should the knife be inserted so that it can accurately pierce the internal organs, making a strong man, even a master, die instantly, is a piece of cake for me."

Jiang Ying was quite arrogant in saying this.

After all, using a knife was her lowest means. The colorless and odorless poisons in the space could kill people without leaving any trace.

She told Yan Zhuo that she was not a good person.

If he knew the truth and felt that she was not the woman he imagined, he would be able to withdraw in time.

However, Yan Zhuo said nothing, but tightened his arms and hugged Jiang Ying tighter.

After a while, he held Jiang Ying's shoulders and said seriously, "Believe me, you are very good. You are the kindest and bravest woman I have ever seen."

This sudden accident released Jiang Ying's many weaknesses.

So at this moment, I find myself quite dependent on Yanzhuo.

In particular, when she suggested transporting Hu Xinglin's body and burying it, and it would be troublesome if someone found it, Yan Zhuo waved his hand and said, "Be good, go to sleep, and leave this matter to me."

I didn't even ask her what she meant by space.

I don't care about handling this matter for Jiang Ying at all, and I'm in trouble.

Jiang Ying's eyes suddenly turned red, "Yan Zhuo, thank you."

The latter said, "Are you my future princess? Between husband and wife, what is there to say thank you for?"

Jiang Ying, "..." For the first time, his little intestines were filled with warmth, and he could speak with a sour and bloated voice.

Watching Yan Zhuofei carry the corpse on his back.

He smiled at her, "Yingying, you must be wondering why I summoned Qi Ren, right? It's your secret, and I want to be the first person to know it besides me."

I don't want her world to take any more risks.

Yan Zhuo even thought that if Jiang Ying had been more ruthless just now, then between her and Hu Xinglin, she would be the one who would die instead of Hu Xinglin!

When he thought of this possibility, he wished he could rush into the Hu Mansion and raze it to the ground.

Damn it! Ghost!

So, originally, they could just dig a hole and bury Hu Xinglin, but Yan Zhuo still wanted to vent his anger, so he found some firewood to frame Hu Xinglin's body, and then set it on fire, burning him until only a pile of bones were left.

"In this case, Yingying should no longer worry, right?"

Yan Zhuo was helping himself to clean up the mess behind the scenes. Jiang Ying knew that he would definitely have problems, but he still stopped worrying.

I didn't sleep all night.

When it was dawn, Yan Zhuo came back. She immediately opened the door and ran over to him, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Yan Zhuo's eyes turned red as he saw how exhausted she was, and he stroked the corners of her eyes with sympathy.

Funny, "What can I do? How can a dead thing pretend to be a corpse and harm me?"

Jiang Ying subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand and scolded, "Are you talking about keeping it like a bottle?"

“Okay, I’m wrong.” Yan Zhuo admitted his mistake obediently and his naughty tongue swept across Jiang Ying’s hand, giving people a tingling sensation as if an electric shock had passed through their body.

Jiang Ying is really something. He is right no matter how much he is scolded. He can make you cry and laugh at the same time.

At this time, Aunt Peng's meal finally arrived, "I didn't expect Your Highness and Miss Jiang to get up so early. Come, Miss Jiang's Yangchun noodles.

"On a breezy summer morning, a bowl of hot yangchun noodles is so comforting."

There are two bowls of noodles on the tray, one bigger and one smaller.

The meat slices are also more in the large bowl.

It was obvious at first glance that this was Jiang Ying's special order.

Yan Zhuo knew that she had been waiting for him, and a warm current flowed through his heart, "Yingying, eat, and after you finish eating, we will enter the palace."

The clothes he wore yesterday were burned together with Hu Xinglin's body after he went up the mountain.

This set I have now was specially brought up the mountain to get my business done.

Fortunately, Aunt Peng didn’t notice.

While eating, Yan Zhuo put all the large pieces of meat in his bowl into Jiang Ying's bowl, "I didn't eat last night, so I can fill my stomach early."

Jiang Ying raised his head. "You... didn't you eat either?"

It took all the effort to go up the mountain to bury a body.

Just as she finished speaking, Yan Zhuo leaned close to her ear and said seductively, "Yingying knows that this is the kind of meat that the king wants to eat."

Jiang Ying, "???"

How would she know? She is just an innocent little girl who is unmarried and childless. How would she know?