I am fickle

Shaking my head drowsily, my mouth was a little dry, and I lifted the black quilt irritably.Yuan Xinyou stood in front of my bed, holding her brand new and gorgeous clothes respectfully, "Master is awake." I looked up at her, her watery eyes were darkened, presumably she had been guarding me for a long time.

"How many days have I slept?" I took the golden silk peony robe from her hand and tied it lazily. This dream has delayed me for too long.

I put on the snow-white boots, rubbed my sleepy eyes, and brushed off the light blue tassels on my own.Yuan Xinyou made me a cup of tea, "Master slept for three days and three nights, and didn't sleep very well."

I looked at her with a smile, "Why do you see that?"

Yuan Xinyou kept his head down, hesitant: "Master called Jiang Fei and others' names in the dream, and I saw you clutching the quilt so hard that your face was sweating..."

"If you don't mention him, I really forgot. You know, I was in a deep dream but I couldn't remember anything when I woke up." I put down the hot tea in my hand and said to The picture of a teenager traveling on the wall lost his mind.

I only know that there is too much blood on my hands, and I only know that the first head I cut off was Jiang Fei.I finally won the position of Tu Shan patriarch in one fell swoop, and my strength became stronger and stronger.I gave Jiang Fei and the others the most comfortable life, as much beauties and wine as they wanted, how could he, who was indulging in his sweet dreams, notice the cold light flashing in my eyes.

I deeply remember that night I carried "Wuyang" into his palace, that night the stars were shining brightly and the moon was shining like water.Jiang Fei's obese body was lying on the bed as if his head was lying on the cutting board. I couldn't help laughing, he squinted his eyes and swallowed when he saw me holding the long sword.

I took off all the disguises, and the long sword swam across his face: "Jiang Fei, you slept very peacefully."

Jiang Fei looked at me in horror, his tongue was tied up: "Don't, don't kill me, Jiang Shengxian, I beg you, please..."

It turns out that you also beg for help, beg for help like a dog, and the shame of begging for mercy deepens.

I laughed out loud and stabbed him in the stomach with a sword, "Does it hurt? Do you know it hurts too?"

I watched him fall powerlessly in front of me, the blood of that day wet the whole bed wantonly, the color is really beautiful.I touched my right hand, and now it is time to ask for the blood that was bled at the beginning, and a large piece of blood will make me feel extremely exciting and happy.

It's not that you can make up for my injured hands and thighs when you die. Even if it's a corpse, I have to think of some interesting ways to have fun.With a big smile on my face, I gently cut off his head, limbs, I cut into pieces.His eyeballs accidentally rolled off the ground, and I stepped on my snow-white boots fiercely. It's a pity that you can't feel the pain anymore, and my shoes were dirty in vain.

I put his body into a jar and simmered it slowly over low heat. After it was cooked, I served it to the wild dogs in the back mountain.

Jiang Fei, since you like dogs so much, I don't want you to be separated any more and be good companions.

Recalling these past events, I just smiled calmly, and I greeted Yuan Xinyou to sit down, and said coldly: "Actually, Jiang Fei was cheaper at the beginning, are you right, I should be more ruthless."

Yuan Xinyou didn't speak, her eyes were full of distress, I patted her head: "Don't look at me with such sympathy, it's easy to die."

I'm not a good person, I'll take every penny I owe you, until I drain your life.

"Master is the best person in the world, master should meet someone who treats you well."

"The strong don't need these things. I just want the world to ask me to protect me."

Yuan Xinyou's voice was hoarse and choked with sobs: "The blood in Master's hand is owed by them. Master has never done anything wrong. The world owes Master first."