The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

She raised her head stiffly and looked forward.

Celishia hugged Mu En, who was unconscious, surrounded by howling wind and snow.

The killing intent was like a broken dam, constantly gushing out from Celishia's body.

"Do you need me to help you out of trouble?"

Celishia raised her hand, her eyes were as cold as iron.

"Solve—your trouble."

The maid suddenly widened her eyes.

Without the flames of the Withered King, the terrifying chill eroded into her body in an instant.

The pure white frost, starting with the dagger, gradually spread towards her body, and within a few breaths, her entire arm had been frozen.

"Damn."

The maid suddenly looked ferocious.

She already understood at this moment that her assassination mission had failed under the life-sacrificing obstruction of Moon Campbell.

Although the sudden disappearance of the flame made her a little concerned, but now is not the time to think about that kind of thing.

Don't stay here for long!

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she crushed her frozen right hand with her only movable left hand!

At the same time, a ball the size of an egg fell from her feet and exploded instantly.

The white smoke that can cover perception and sight instantly enveloped the room.

Celishia's eyes were slightly focused, the wind and snow were raging, and the smoke was quickly dispersed, but the maid was no longer in the room.

"Did you escape?"

Celishia looked at the broken window in the room, a hint of mockery suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"No, I can't escape."

"Who do you think this is?"

……

"Damn Moon Campbell!"

The maid... No, it should be the assassin code-named No. [-], who was covering his severed arm with one hand, and fled in embarrassment following the shadow in the corner of the mansion.

"Obviously only a little bit..."

"If I knew it earlier, even if it wasn't the target of the mission, I should have killed him first!"

Number Eight was full of unwillingness.

Anyone would be outraged that a nearly perfect operation fell short because of the sudden destruction of an insignificant ant.

But luckily...it's not over yet.

No. [-] lowered her eyes, listening to the sound of blood dripping to the ground, and feeling the severe pain caused by the mutilated limbs. At this moment, she actually felt a little lucky.

That's right, I'm glad.

"Since Number Nine died, have I even started to fear death?"

Number Eight laughed at himself.

But she quickly subdued these emotions that she shouldn't have, and continued to focus on the unfinished escape.

……

……

"I seem to have heard just now, someone wants to do something to my precious son?"

The pace of No. [-]'s escape suddenly stopped.

She had to stop because someone was standing right in front of him.

A man as majestic as a lion.

"[The Lion King], Ron Campbell?"

No. [-]'s face turned pale in an instant.

"Oh? I didn't expect this guest to remember such an insignificant title."

Ron Campbell smelled heavily of alcohol. He had just returned from the "battlefield" surrounded by greedy hyenas, and he was still holding a delicate goblet.

But even wearing the exquisite costumes of aristocrats, it can't hide the terrifying hostility released by this man.

That is the hostility that can only be condensed when one walks out of a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

"But, my guest, I remember that the Campbells didn't invite you, so why didn't you come?"

Ron Campbell still smiled gently, but his gaze was abnormally cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Tell me well, especially the part about what you want to do to my precious son.

I will definitely...wash!Ear!Christine!listen! "

……

On the other side of the Duke's mansion, another figure dressed as a maid is also running away at high speed.

She was the other Assassin No. [-] who saw something wrong, so she ran away one step ahead.

"Is this [The Lion King]? It's scary, but luckily I chose a different direction."

Glancing at the terrifying aura that bloomed in the distance, she couldn't help showing a touch of fear in her eyes.

"Sorry No. [-], I can only let you be my bait for now, I can't die yet."

"Great Lord of Blight, may your soul return to the Red Earth forever."

After briefly praying for No. [-] in his heart, No. [-] suppressed the feeling of emptiness in his body, and continued to flee towards the Duke's mansion at the fastest speed.

……

"It's really strange. As a professional assassin, after the mission fails, shouldn't he commit suicide and apologize?"

Number six's pupils shrank suddenly.

Her escaping steps stopped suddenly, and then like a fish swimming in the water, her figure suddenly deflected in the air, avoiding the icy cold shadow that came from an extremely tricky angle.

"who?"

Ignoring the heat and pain left by the cold shadow on his cheek, No. [-] stared closely at the shadow not far away.

"Who? Haha, just an ordinary maid who is not worth mentioning."

A girl in a black and white dress stepped out of the shadows, and the sudden lightning that pierced the sky outside the window reflected An's dignified profile.

"Maid?"

No. [-], who was also wearing a maid outfit, laughed jokingly: "I have never seen such a scary maid."

Number Six gently wiped the cheeks with his fingers, and then put it into his mouth to suck. Soon, the strong rusty smell permeated the entire mouth.

Even if she had reacted in time to the blow just now, her head was almost cut off.

The strength of the opponent is definitely not low!

"There are still many people in the world that you haven't seen, just like I haven't seen such a useless assassin like you." Ann's tone was full of regret.

"Obviously I have released such important information, but I didn't expect it to be you trash."

"What do you... mean?"

No. [-] felt a chill unconsciously in his heart.

"What do you mean?"

Ann's eyes widened suddenly:

"You don't even know what you mean? Don't you know how useless you are?"

"This has nothing to do with you, aren't you a maid in the Duke's mansion?"

"Hehe, maid, of course I am a maid, but ah, but ah, you are really... so disappointing."

An suddenly hugged her arms with her hands back, lowered her head and moaned in pain, as if she was suffering some severe torture.

"Obviously, almost, almost, Celishia, that bitch who was close to Master Mu En, will be able to leave this world forever."

Under No. [-]'s horrified gaze, An gradually faded away from that seemingly eternally dignified face, gradually panted heavily, and then smiled ferociously...and bewitchingly.

"But you guys failed?"

"It's fine if you fail, but you even hurt Master Mu En."

"How...how can you hurt him? In this world, the only one who can hurt him is me!"

boom!

The thunder fell, covering Ann's terrifying roar.

"Ah, no way."

An put her hands on her face and wiped it down little by little.

Her monstrous and ferocious expression was gradually smoothed out.

She was dignified and elegant again.

"As the personal maid of Master Mu En, how could I be so rude?"

An lowered her hands again, folded her palms on her lower abdomen, and respectfully bowed to Number Six who was trembling in front of her eyes.

"Then let me give you a ride, honored guest."

Behind An, countless delicate knives, as thin as cicada's wings, slowly floated up. The tip of the knives was facing No. [-], each of which shone with a icy cold light.

[WEB] 22. Dreams always reflect reality

brush!

The light suddenly turned on and shone on Mu En.

The light was a bit bright, making it difficult to open the eyes, but it was a pity that Mu En couldn't spare to block the light, because his hands were firmly tied to the chair.

There was some noise around, and countless dark shadows sat on the steps upwards, whispering to each other and pointing at Mu En.

"boom."

At the source of the light, the majestic judge struck the sacred gavel!

"quiet!"

"About Moon Campbell, the case of disrespecting Her Royal Highness Princess Celishia is now officially open for trial!"

"Now, the plaintiff's attorney, Her Royal Highness Princess Celishia, will sue the defendant!"

brush!

A new spotlight was turned on, shining behind the wooden table with the sign of the defendant's attorney, the plaintiff's lawyer Ariel Bugar got up, pushed her huge black-rimmed glasses, and began to make a severe complaint against the defendant, Moon Campbell!

"Your Honor, please allow me, on behalf of the plaintiff, to read Moon Campbell's crimes in court!"

"can."

"First of all, Moon Campbell is a complete beast. Relying on his status as a fiancé, he dared to invite His Royal Highness Celishia to dance with him without authorization, and even dared to caress Celishia's white and tender little hand at will. It's too enviable...to tarnish Her Highness Celishia's reputation too much!"

"Secondly, Moon Campbell is a complete beast! He dared to invite His Royal Highness Celishia to be alone with him in a closed room. It's too enviable... It's too disturbing!"

"Finally, Moon Campbell is a complete beast! When he was alone with Her Royal Highness Celishia, he breathed the same air as Her Royal Highness Celishia, and he was not satisfied. His Highness Ya did such a thing, it is too enviable... so hateful!"

"To sum up, Moon Campbell is a complete beast! On behalf of the plaintiff, I hope that the judge can sentence Moon Campbell to death!"

"Well, that's it."

The judge nodded expressionlessly and said:

"I have received the plaintiff's request, so what can the defendant say!"