Princess Zhaorong bit her lip, and it was hard to tell whether the expression on her face was happiness or fear.
She felt that the person in front of her was as terrifying as a demon from hell. He had killed so many people indiscriminately, but he was killing people from Guanju Palace, which made her feel very relieved.
She wanted to let everyone who had anything to do with Shen Ning die.
"Very good. This princess is indeed very happy to hear this. Thank you young master for venting your anger on me. Where is that little girl? Did you kill her too?"
A hint of gloom flashed in Princess Zhaorong's eyes. She remembered that there was a talkative girl beside Shen Ning. It would be best to kill that girl too. She was Shen Ning's most trusted person. If she died, Shen Ning would It will definitely be heartbreaking.
"That little girl is in this sack."
The young man in red pouted at the corner.
"It turns out it's her!" Princess Zhaorong was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward, "I want this little girl. If you make a price, I will give you as much money as you want. Haha, as long as this little girl falls in In the hands of this princess, I am not afraid that the bitch vixen will not beg for mercy from me, hahaha! But before that, I want to torture this stinky girl and let her tell the story of how the bitch vixen seduced my cousin. Tell me everything from five to ten!”
"no!"
The young man in red suddenly stood in front of her. He closed the folding fans in his hands and tapped a little on the back of her outstretched hand.
"This young master brought her back. I keep her for some use. The princess wants to vent her anger. Your birthday will be in a few days. Wouldn't it be better for you to find the rightful master?"
The fan was cold to the bone, and when it hit the back of Princess Zhaorong's hand, it penetrated into her skin and made her shiver intelligently.
She hurriedly took her hand back and saw a red spot on the back of her hand, which was as white as jade. She was so frightened that she trembled: "You... what kind of poison did you put on the back of my hand?"
She remembered that the young man in red had turned her maids into a puddle of blood while talking and laughing, and had killed so many people in Shen Ning Palace. He was covered in poison, and she couldn't help but tremble with fear.
"Poison?" The young man in red was stunned for a moment, then laughed so hard that his branches trembled.
"My master's treasures are all valuable, and I will never take them carelessly. What's more, Princess, you are a distinguished guest of this pavilion. How could I offend my guest?"
After he finished speaking, his smile suddenly faded.
"If the princess has no other business, then please do it. I am tired and need to take a rest."
After he cooled down, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which was even scarier than when he was smiling and talking.
Princess Zhaorong gritted her teeth and couldn't help but said: "Okay, I still have a business to do. I want the people in this sack, no matter how much I want!"
The young man in red was unmoved and said calmly: "She belongs to me and does not belong to the scope of business. Princess, please invite her."
With a flick of his red sleeves, a strong gust of wind flew out, pushing Princess Zhaorong out of the door, and then the two doors slammed shut.
Princess Zhaorong was unsteady and took several steps back before regaining her balance.
She glared at the two closed doors hatefully and stamped her feet vigorously. Although she was unwilling to do so, she did not dare to step forward and knock on the door. She stared at the door several more times before going back to the room full of resentment. .
In the room, when the footsteps of Princess Zhaorong were heard disappearing, the young man in red turned his head, his eyes fell on the sack, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.