spoiled little lady gl

"Then what do you think should be done?" Wu Yan lowered her eyes, and repeated in a soft tone: "My son, what do you think should be done?"

"As long as Wuyan is willing to help me." Xi Qi said slowly.

"Wuyan is just a little girl." She raised her head and stared at Xi Qi, "How can He De be able to help the son?"

Yes, she is just a simple-minded person, Wuyan kind of likes this feeling, as if she is such a person in the first place

"Sanniang has the token of hell in her hand, so she can pass through the tunnel." Xi Qi said calmly, his hand stroking Wuyan's hair, and his fingers slipped from the black hair.

Hell is the place where the prince trains his private soldiers. There are countless weapons and military books and gold in it, but the prince is the only one who can enter, not even Xibeshang. Anyone who enters without the prince will be killed.

Wuyan: "How could Sanniang give me such an important thing?"

Xi Qi shook his head, "Sanniang didn't know that it was a token, but because of her love for you, even if it was her life, she would give it to you if you wanted it."

"What about you?" Wu Yan looked up at Xi Qi, and said with a half-smile: "If I want your life, sir, will you give it or not?"

"My life and heart are already in your hands." I don't know why this sentence sounds so fake.

Wuyan easily got Sanniang's token. This token is golden, with a word written on it, like three like king.

The guards in hell are stricter at night, so Wuyan chose a sunny day to go in. According to this time, the prince is going to court, even if the guards feel something is wrong, they can't convey the news of her arrival. , Xi Boshang is sick today, so he doesn't have to go to court if he asks for leave.

And it was such a coincidence that she stole the weapons from hell.

The process was not as thrilling as imagined. The dead inside only recognized the token and the owner. She took the token and stole, oh no, took away the batch of weapons smoothly.

Wuyan is very satisfied with all these weapons with fluorescent blue cold light, the poison-soaked blade tip, and the thick armor.

When he was about to leave hell, "Master, do you have any instructions?" the dead man said.

Wuyan turned her head. She didn't have any instructions. Originally, she wanted to take these weapons away and put the token on Xibeshang's body, but after she finished everything, she thought of the countless loopholes in it.

For example, why is Sanniang's token on Xiboshang, even if Xiboshang stole the token from Sanniang, why is Xiboshang so stupid not to destroy her body, and besides, countless dead men here have seen her Face.

Wuyan's face was expressionless, and her tone was innocent: "Yes."

"What's your name?"

Dead man: "No name, no surname."

"Whose orders do you obey?"

Dead man: "Follow the master's orders."

"Who is your master?"

Soldier: "You."

There is one last question, Wu Yan didn't ask further, she wanted to ask the dead man whether he obeyed the prince or her who took the token, but even if the dead man answered it was her, she would not trust a person trained by others.

Instead of taking these people away, why not...

"Then you all go to die."

A dead man, a dead man, is doomed to die.