"I heard that Young Master Qianmian is the best assassin in Zixiao Pavilion. He has never failed. Is there any task that you can't complete?" Princess Zhaorong used a tactic to provoke the general.
The young man in red didn't get angry and said calmly: "I never miss a move. That's why I have to be 100% sure before I make a move. Now she has a top expert by her side who stays with her day and night. It's hard for me to find a way to start." If there is a good opportunity, I will never fight an unprepared battle. When the time comes, I will naturally take action. "
"Then how long do you want me to wait?" Princess Zhaorong shouted impatiently.
The young man in red suddenly changed his tone: "I heard that the princess's sixteenth birthday is in a few days, and the Empress Dowager Zhou will celebrate your birthday in the palace. It must be a lively scene. Such a lively occasion, Princess, don’t you want your thorn in the flesh to put on a good show in front of everyone?”
"What kind of show is this?" Princess Zhaorong looked at him doubtfully.
"Have you forgotten what the packet of medicine I gave you is for?" The young man in red smiled evilly.
Princess Zhaorong suddenly woke up, opened her palms and looked at the medicine bag in her hands, and couldn't help but smile at the young man in red.
"Young Master Thousand Faces is really powerful. If you hadn't reminded me, I almost missed the opportunity to watch the show! Okay, let this little bitch vixen live for a few more days. On my birthday, I will It will make her, the empress, embarrassed in public, and her face will be disgraced. She will never be able to hold her head high in front of my cousin, and she will become the laughing stock of everyone! "
The young man in red smiled and said: "Isn't this more interesting than letting her die directly?"
"It is indeed interesting! Wait until that day, and I will sit in the position of queen to see what kind of face she has! Sooner or later, this position of queen will fall on my head! How will I torture her then? , How can I, the princess, be willing to let her die early despite torturing her?" Princess Zhaorong showed a sinister smile.
"The princess draws inferences from one example. She is really smart. When the princess has played this game enough, I will solve her problem. I wonder if the princess is satisfied with this result?"
"Haha, I am satisfied! Of course I am satisfied. Your method is indeed better than killing her with a knife to relieve my anger."
Princess Zhaorong narrowed her eyes, remembering the scene where Shen Ning fell into her hands and was at her mercy, and the smile on her face deepened.
Yes, I hate her so much. If I just take off her head, wouldn't it be an advantage to her
She just wanted to torture her severely, torture her in every way she could think of, and make her unable to survive or die! She knows that there are many, many ways to do this, and she will slowly try them one by one on that bitch vixen, and play with them slowly...
The more Princess Zhaorong thought about it, the more proud she became, and she turned around and walked out.
She suddenly turned around, turned her eyes around the face of the young master in red, and asked: "Young Master Qianmian, why do I suddenly feel that you hate that bitch more than I do? Is there something between you? What a holiday? If this is the case, then this princess’s money is really wasted.”
The smile on the face of the young man in red did not change, and he said with a smile: "If the princess wants to have fun, how about I take off her head tomorrow and put it in front of your bed?"