"How dare you bring such an ugly creature before me? You are truly overestimating your own abilities."
The long sword in Bo Yan's hand reflected a cold light. The candles in the room were dim and red, reflecting his cold and celestial face, which looked a little weird.
Jiang Zhili's heart turned cold.
She held on to her weak body and shouted in her mind: "Duoduo! The mission target wants to kill me, what should I do!!"
The target of this mission looks like a madman. Not to mention that she is pregnant, this man is now holding a sword and wants to kill her!
{Host, please save your life! If this body is killed, the host's soul will also be shattered.} Duoduo's mechanical voice seemed to tremble.
In the mission world, you may encounter various things. The host may be wiped out if he is not careful, and the system will also be seriously damaged with the annihilation of the host.
Jiang Zhili:!!!
"Why didn't you tell me before? If I'm killed in the mission plane, I'll be reduced to ashes too!"
{Host, please try your best to protect your life.} Duoduo just repeated this sentence and fell silent after that.
While they were communicating, Bo Yan had already raised the long sword that was flashing with cold light and pointed it at Jiang Zhili's throat.
Jiang Zhili raised her head and looked straight into Bo Yan's almond-shaped eyes that were filled with disgust.
Those were a pair of cold and sinister eyes like a poisonous snake, and just one glance at them would make one feel cold all over.
Jiang Zhili felt her scalp tingling. She opened her mouth and said in a dry voice, "Please, please let me go..."
A smile appeared on Bo Yan's lips.
This spy actually dared to look directly at him.
He raised his sword and pressed it against Jiang Zhili's chin. His sinister gaze casually swept over the corpses of the women on the ground.
I thought to myself, not all spies from Western Yan are Jingwei.
Jiang Zhili felt a chill on her chin. A sharp sword tip was pressed against her throat, and her chin was slightly lifted up.
The man's voice was like a cold wind blowing with ice and snow, chilling her whole body.
"Are all Western Yan spies as mediocre as you? Are you so overestimating your own abilities? How dare you beg for mercy from this king? In this situation, shouldn't you take the poison and commit suicide?"
The spies would fill their fangs with poison, and when they had nowhere to escape, they would bite through the poison, swallow it and die.
Jiang Zhili was stunned. She subconsciously licked her teeth with her tongue and found that they were very smooth and there were no bulges from the filling.
Bo Yan noticed Jiang Zhili's subtle movements and suddenly became interested.
The woman on the ground had messy hair and a shabby appearance. She was not pleasing to the eye at all, but she was quite brave.
Bo Yan is famous. He is the regent of Yun Kingdom. He is cruel and bloodthirsty. Most of the mass graves in the capital are filled with dead bodies dragged away from the regent's palace.
Among these dead people, more than half were women.
A few days ago, Western Yan offered dancers as tribute, among whom were spies. When the emperor learned about it, he sent all these dancers to the Regent's Palace.
The Emperor of Yu State was still a child, and the Regent Bo Yan was in charge of the government alone, and he was above millions of people.
The entire Yun Kingdom and even other countries were not afraid of the Regent, especially that woman. When she heard the title of Regent, her heart trembled.
When facing the Regent, he was speechless...
Jiang Zhili not only looked directly at Bo Yan, but also begged him for mercy.
This actually aroused Bo Yan's interest.
"I now give you two choices. One is to be pierced through the throat by my sword, and the other is to bite the poison hidden inside your teeth."
There were tears in Jiang Zhili's eyes as she looked at Bo Yan, trying to gain sympathy with her pitiful attitude.
She must have some beauty in her body, otherwise she would not have been chosen to live in the palace.
Duoduo's mechanical voice was filled with urgency: "Host, I suggest you hold back your tears. This trick will not only be useless against Bo Yan, but will only irritate him!"
Bo Yan is not a normal person at all!
As soon as Duoduo finished speaking, a long sword was pointed at Jiang Zhili's throat, and it seemed that it would cut her delicate neck in the next second.
At this moment, Jiang Zhili seemed to see his long-dead grandmother...
Next to his ears was Bo Yan's extremely disgusted voice: "It's really ugly!"
There was a lot of mechanical voice in my mind: {Host, run away, run away, run away...}
Jiang Zhili threw her limp body back and fell to the ground, her throat missing the sword.
A sinister smile appeared on Bo Yan's lips, and he was about to draw his sword and kill Jiang Zhili.
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard.
"Your Highness! Your Highness! Absolutely not!" a man's voice came.
Jiang Zhili, who was lying on the ground, subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. It was a young man in a green robe.
The man ran to Bo Yan and knelt down. He glanced at Jiang Zhili who was lying on the ground, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was still breathing.
Qingsong said, "Your Highness, this girl must not be killed. She is the Seventh Princess of Xiyan, not a dancer. She was knocked unconscious by the First Prince of Xiyan and then forced in."
The Seventh Princess of Western Yan was not favored, and her status was not even as high as that of a favored concubine of the prince.
At a palace banquet, she accidentally spilled wine on the clothes of the eldest prince of Western Yan, and the two had a quarrel. The eldest prince then simply stuffed her into the dancer team heading to Yun Kingdom.
Bo Yan turned his gaze to Jiang Zhili.
There was a natural sense of sadness between the woman's eyebrows and eyes, and her whole body felt broken.
But in Bo Yan's eyes, it was not like that. He just felt that the more beautiful the woman on the ground was, the more disgusting it made him!
Especially those tearful eyes, which made him so irritated that he wanted to kill him!
Thinking of this, Bo Yan's gaze gradually became filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were also stained with a hint of blood.
Qingsong noticed that Bo Yan looked uneasy, and he said anxiously, "Your Highness, this girl must not be killed. Please sober up!"
His prince is suffering from an acute illness and becomes extremely bloodthirsty when he is ill!
The only thing that could trigger his prince's attack was a woman, especially that beautiful woman...
Xiyan sent these beautiful dancers here, and his purpose must be to target his prince!
Bang——
Bo Yan's face was extremely gloomy. He threw the sword in his hand to the ground and turned away.
"Throw her out of the house and clean the room thoroughly."
Bo Yan's cold voice came.
Jiang Zhili on the ground finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At least my life was saved and I didn't end up in ashes.
Jiang Zhili had just recovered from the stimulation when she felt her feet being lifted up.
Someone grabbed her feet and dragged her out of the house.
Qingsong dragged Jiang Zhili with an expression full of disgust.
The Yun Kingdom and Western Yan have had a long-standing grudge over the past hundred years, and the two countries have often engaged in wars. The Yun people have long harbored deep hatred for the people of Western Yan.
Jiang Zhili looked at his body being dragged into pools of blood, and felt a sticky and stinging sensation on his back from rubbing against the floor.
She couldn't help but say, "Brother, I can walk by myself."
There is really no need to do this.
Qingsong turned around and said angrily, "Shut up! Xiyan dog!"
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