Chapter 30 Borrowing

Fengling took a deep breath in her heart, and she slowly showed a smile.

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong. Let me go back. I will never assassinate you again."

Hearing this, Yin Shuo raised his eyebrows gently.

"If you smile more naturally, the effect will be better."

"Is it?"

"Hmm."

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong. Let me go back. I will never assassinate you again."

"Not bad." Yin Shuo praised, but he was still a little dissatisfied: "One more sentence - I will be obedient in the future."

... Feng Ling lowered his head, afraid that the people in front of him would see his impatient look, but he still had to repeat it.

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong. You let me go back. I will never assassinate you again - I will be obedient in the future.

soften the sound, and then soften it. The smile is sincere and sincere, no matter how sincere it is. There should be no problem now, right?

"Do you really know what's wrong?" Yin Shuo gently raised the corners of his lips in the snow, and his voice became extremely soft.

"Hmm!" The wind chime is very important.

"Then stay with me for a while." Yin Shuo said, his body fell back, and his right hand dragged his head, as if he was ready to take a nap.

He didn't mind the snow falling on his body and face.

She didn't know whether it was the illusion of Fengling or not. She found that Yin Shuo in the snow was more vigorous than before. It seems that with the snow, his vitality is more vigorous.

The wind chime quietly held the umbrella. Although it was afternoon, it was a little darker because of the snow, but it also became crystal clear because of the snow.

Yin Shuo, the demon king lying in front of her, closed his eyes gently and seemed to be asleep.

The purple clothes have never been so quiet. Fengling looked at Yin Shuo's sleeping face and was in a trance for a moment. His sight accidentally fell to his waist and found a sword lying there.

The pupils suddenly dilated, and Fengling looked at the sword with the golden shell, and his lips trembled.

This, this! - If she remembers correctly, she once saw in the book that this is the nemesis of the demon clan - the demon-killing sword!

It is rumored that the sword that can easily cut through the demon's body is the biggest taboo of the demon clan!

Isn't it destroyed? Fengling frowned doubtfully. In the war thousands of years ago, the demon-killing sword was destroyed, but why was this sword beside Yin Shuo?

His eyes returned to Yin Shuo's face again, and the snow dyed his eyebrows white. Fengling seemed to understand for a moment - instead of letting others repair such an important thing, it was better to do it himself, so that he could wear the sword beside him all the time. As long as he is alive, he will never allow this sword to fall into anyone's hands.

Fengling stared at the person sleeping in the snow. At this moment, she saw the word "king" from him. Thinking so well, this is the king of the demon world.

I couldn't help looking at the demon-killing sword. After all, it is the legendary treasure and the artifact that their demon-killing master family yearns for most. Now that she suddenly sees it, she naturally wants to take a look--

Emp...

Fengling looked at the sleeping Yin Shuo and thought, maybe he could take a look while he was asleep?

Thinking about this, she folded the paper umbrella in her hand and put it beside her, moved her upper body forward, and the wind chime gently took the sword. Although she was a little guilty, she carefully pulled out the sword.

Because of the gentle movements, the sound is very low. Putting down the scabbard, Fengling held the sword in both hands and looked at the sharp light of the sharp blade shining in the flying snow, and there was a little more joy in his eyebrows - it was really a baby!

She watched carefully, and her thoughts kept spinning, but suddenly stopped the action in her hand because of an idea--

The demon-killing sword can easily kill any monster's sharp blade. If you use this sword, the demon king--

Her eyes gradually darkened. If she used this sword, could she easily kill Yin Shuo?

And this person is still sleeping.

There was a little struggle in her heart, but Fengling was more angry when she thought of the third brother. Yes, whether it was compromise or apology, her ultimate goal was just to kill the demon king! If you can kill it now, why not kill it? Even after he died, she couldn't live.

At worst, she will throw herself into the river!

Closed his eyes, and the wind bell took a deep breath. Bai Xue fell on her shoulder and cheek and on the surface of the sword of the demon-killing sword. She could no longer care about the cold. She raised the sword with both hands and became cold. She waved the ruthless sword to Yin Shuo lying in front of her.

The sword light flashed, just one elbow away from Yin Shuo's body, and the sword had to stop.

Yin Shuo's right hand still supported his head, but his other hand held the sword body and slowly flowed blood. Fengling looked at him who woke up at some point and was stunned.

Gently opened her eyes, and Yin Shuo looked at her sideways, but this time, her eyes showed the gloom she had never seen before.

It seems to be mixed with disappointment.

"Why do you want to force me?"

Fengling was stunned, and then she realized that this was the bureau of his subordinates!

He deliberately fell asleep and deliberately let her see the demon-killing sword. He was obviously seducing her! - Seduce her to kill him!

And she also fell for it!

"Bang." Fengling lowered her head and sneered, because she felt that she was also unhappy about being fooled. She could no longer care about anything else and said directly, "I really want you to die immediately every minute and every second."

Her eyes were even colder, and Yin Shuo suddenly sat up and pulled her into the cold lake with the wind bell's clothes!

The piercing cold immediately came. In this icy environment, her whole body was soaked in water, and her teeth couldn't help trembling up and down.

Yin Shuo pulled the clothes on her shoulder with one hand, and when he saw the anger in her eyes, he smiled.

"You have a fever. You have such an unrealistic idea, so take a cold bath. Anyway, I have plenty of time today, and I can play with you enough.

"Bah, pervert! I'll kill you sooner or later!"

Her eyes suddenly narrowed, and Yin Shuo's hand exerted a little force, and the head left alone on the water was brought into the water. She felt cold water enter her nose and ears. She instinctively struggled in the water, but Yin Shuo pressed her body and did not allow her to come out.