Bloodshed Princess

Ye Wulan's eyes were closed, and Xu Jiu Yu only felt an itch at the tip of his nose. He suddenly opened her eyes, and with astonishing speed, he flipped himself over, his five fingers grabbing onto the carotid artery of the bastard who was lying beside the bed.

"Don't move!" The man seemed to be so shocked that he forgot to retaliate. After being pressed under her, he was about to get up when Ye Wulan glared at him and roared. At the same time, he hooked his leg onto the man's thigh. Ye Zichen glanced at the bastard who was pressed down by him, and saw that he looked pretty good.

"Witch, have mercy!" The bastard was stunned for a while before opening his mouth and giving her a wretched smile. "I just want to borrow your place to hide. I have no intention of harming you!"

"Bullshit!" Ye Wulan rolled her eyes and used her free hand to flick his sleeve. Indeed, there was something at the end of the sleeve that looked like poison powder and was hard to detect, it was colorless. She raised her eyebrow and smiled, then glanced at him: "Hey, did you use your dirty sleeve to flick my nose just now?"

The light in her eyes changed as soon as she finished her sentence. She immediately grabbed his wrist, and under his startled gaze, blew all the powder from his sleeve into his nose.

In less than five seconds, that bastard's eyes were staring at him with a look of unwillingness as he gritted his teeth. At the moment the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, his head tilted to the side as he fainted.

"He's really fainted?" Ye Wulan lowered his head and smelled his sleeve. Seeing that it was just a simple bewitching fragrance that could make people sleep for a few hours without being disturbed, she pouted and slapped his face a few times. Seeing that he did not react at all, she jumped off the bed, turned his head and looked at the door that was shut tight by the bastard.

This man's origins were unknown, furthermore, she had never heard of someone like him in the valley during this half a month. If this man was an assassin sent by Pang Wu, it would be impossible for him to make her fall asleep with just the sleeping incense. Maybe, he really had nothing to do with Pang Wu.

Of course, she just said maybe.

Ye Wulan turned her head and glanced at the bastard on the bed, seeing that his clothes were clean and of good quality, although she was a modern person and knew less about tailoring, she could still differentiate between good and bad looks.

She raised her hand to her chin and rubbed it for a moment, then stared at the bastard on the bed for a long time. Finally, she walked back to the bed, kicked his butt with her foot and exerted a little strength, kicking him directly to the top of the bed like that bag of steamed buns.

It seemed that the capacity of the roof was about to exceed its limits. With a "creak" from the top part of the bed, Ye Wulan was startled, but in the next moment, the door was pushed open again.

The door was not pushed open, but kicked open.

Pang Wu's fat body continued to stand in front of the door, blocking almost all of the light outside. Standing next to the bed, Ye Wulan didn't even raise her eyes to look at him.

Seeing that she was sitting on the side of the bed and did not sleep, and did not go out either, Pang Wu's originally somewhat arrogant expression slightly faded.

"Miss Lil 'Ye, I suddenly remembered that I had made less food in the past few days. I just asked the manager about it, then I found out that she wrote down your death record half a month ago, then forgot to record all the news that you woke up. Thus, every day, there's less food for you. Pang Wu's face was suddenly filled with a strange smile. He turned around and took out two dishes from the little flame girl who was following him and placed them on the small table in the room.

"It doesn't matter, I haven't starved to death yet. It's all thanks to you, fat master." Ye Wulan sneered, she did not plan to give him a smirk.

Ye Wulan turned her eyes to look at him, and only laughed and did not answer.

Although Pang Wu only treated her as a ten year old child, upon seeing that she was unwilling to answer, he could guess that she was trying to cover for someone. With a sneer in his heart, he didn't force anything, he turned around and waved to the little flame girl behind his: "Let's go."

He turned around and smiled, "Miss Lil 'Ye, I've been giving you a special treat today, and I've always listened to prince's words. Every April, the girls in our valley have to be vegetarian for three months, and in order to compensate the girl for her hunger, I specially made some meat for the girl. You have to remember to eat a lot, but don't let others know, because if they find out, we won't be able to keep our lives together!"

"Thank you very much." Ye Wulan raised his head, his eyebrows raised up with a smile that was not a smile, and glanced at his fat body that was really in everyone's line of sight.

"Use it slowly." Pang Wu turned to look at her room, not letting go of even the corners of her room, and then looked at the messy blanket on her bed, before turning and walking out with a sense of relief.

At the same time, he heard a creak from the bed.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and put down her chopsticks. With her back facing the wooden bed, she said lightly, "Come down. If you stay any longer, the bed will break into pieces."

The person was standing beside her. He picked up the chopsticks that she had put down earlier, picked up a mouthful of vegetables and said, "Tsk tsk, I'll eat it if you don't eat me!"

Ye Wulan turned around and closed the door. Both of her hands were placed on the doorframe as her eyes came into contact with a piece of blood that seemed to have been created by her body half a month ago. She stared at the blood stain without batting an eyelid and said, "If you're not afraid of being poisoned to death, eat it."

He lowered his head to look at the colorful dishes on the plate, then looked at the bowl of white rice, then turned to look at the little girl who was staring at him with an expressionless face. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and with a "Crack!", the chopsticks along with the dishes landed on the table in a mess.

"Poisonous?" A certain scoundrel stared dumbly at her tiny figure.

Ye Wulan did not have the time to respond as she squatted down to carefully observe the blood trail. Then, she raised her hands to feel that the blood had already dried and only a tiny bit of it remained on the door frame. From this point of view, she did not come here to seek death by herself previously.

Ye Wulan turned her head to look at the blood stain that was about the same size and squinted her eyes.

What suicide? This was clearly a serial killer, and the purpose was to kill her without letting her off.

Who exactly was that Third Marquis? He was someone who could make these people go all out and squeeze into his side. He could even do something as if he was plotting a murder.

Moreover, her martial arts skills had previously been crippled by a Falling Goose Sand, and she had crashed into a wall and died. Since Pang Wu said that a doctor had come to see her, how could that doctor not be able to find out that there was still the Falling Goose Sand Poison in her body?

Unless, of course, the people of the valley had long since become accustomed to all this, and there were even other girls who wished to see her die?

Of course, that included the 'bastard' who had just entered her room.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wulan turned her head to look at him. She saw that he had unknowingly taken down the small bag she had hidden at the top of the bed, and was happily chewing on her alluring white mantou and date cake.

"It wasn't easy for Aunt to steal something to eat, but you still stole it!" Ye Wulan immediately turned and rushed over in anger, and with an astonishing speed, she snatched the bag away. Lowering her head, she saw that there were only two steamed buns left, and only half of the dates were left. Her face instantly darkened, and she glared at him fiercely: "If I had known earlier, I would have let you eat the poison, you would have died from the poison!"

A certain bastard leisurely threw a few pieces of jujube cake in his hand into his mouth. After chewing for a while, he casually smiled and said, "Do you really think that I don't know the poison in that dish?"

Ye Wulan paused for a moment, and thought back to how he was clearly not in a daze just now. After being kicked to the top of the bed, she actually used a light movement technique to make no sound from the bed when Pang Wu was here.

The other party didn't look like much, but her martial arts were clearly above her. Not only her martial arts, even her body was much taller than her. If they were to fight, then her current condition was definitely not his opponent.

Seeing her expression turn sour, 'Bastard' raised his sword-like eyebrows and beamed a smile. "This little girl's kung fu is not bad. In the future, there will be great things for her."

"Cut the crap, don't tell me that you came to my room as a hoodlum! What is your purpose? " Ye Wulan looked at his roguish look, then looked at his snow-white robe, and two big words suddenly appeared in his mind: Pretend!

It was so fitting!

I accidentally fell from the top of the snow mountain and got caught by a few pine trees. Fortunately, I didn't fall to my death when I fell into the snow valley. I was injured for a few days and came out to steal something to eat. A certain bastard mumbled as he disapprovingly chewed on a date cake.

Bullshit!

Ye Wulan endured for a long time before she could not curse. No wonder Pang Wu found the food was so scarce.

But just now, Pang Wu was obviously not here to capture him, this brat was not found out, he just came over here to pretend to be innocent, it was either adulterous or a thief!

"Oh, didn't you fall from the top of the snow mountain and die?" Oh, did you fall from the top of the snow mountain? Ye Wulan laughed coldly.

The scoundrel froze for a moment, then suddenly let out a chuckle. "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."

As they spoke, their gazes never left Ye Wulan, and swept a few more glances at her with a little curiosity. The smile in their eyes grew wider and wider, suddenly, they grabbed the two little girls who were standing on top of Ye Wulan's head with their hands together and pulled forcefully.

"Ah!" What are you doing! " Ye Wulan was shocked. She bared her teeth and shouted at him, "Let go!"

His scalp was hurting from being pulled by her, causing Ye Wulan to become furious. He suddenly executed a move, and flipped on his shoulder lightly, causing her to spin around as well. The bastard did not expect a little girl like her to suddenly use a move like this, causing his entire body to freeze in place.

Ye Wulan suddenly jumped behind his back, raised her leg and kicked him off the chair, then turned and sat on his back, locking his hands and feet together. Then, she pulled out his belt and tied him up.

An hour later.

"Witch, please spare our lives!"

"Aiyayaya, let me go!"

A black clothed young girl was sitting on a young man who was tied up like a roasted pig. From left to right, she was digging out various white jade porcelain bottles, a dagger, and a square jade pendant engraved with a strange totem. She clearly remembered that when she took the jade pendant from his body earlier, the roasted pig froze for a moment.

As a result, a certain scoundrel watched helplessly as her jade pendant and pile of treasures were stuffed into her clothes. Because there were too many of them, the chest of the young girl bulged out as if it had matured earlier, forcefully raising two small peaks.

Seeing him "fiercely" staring at his chest, Ye Wulan lowered his head to look at the two mountains that were bulging out, and his face immediately flushed red. He kicked his butt: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen beauties undergoing puberty before!"

After saying that, he hurriedly spread his things. Then, a certain tragic bastard was tied up and laid on the ground. He looked at the body of the girl in black. One wave after another …