Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Ye Qing Luo gave a sweet shallow smile that bloomed like a flower.
After the breakthrough, her temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Her pair of bewitching eyes had revealed even more charm than ever.
That exquisite face and smile shone so brilliantly that it made the surroundings look dull.
This smile was so ravishingly beautiful, that it could cause the downfall of a city.
However, Leng Feng Hua felt otherwise about that smile; it was like a goblin from hell.
A cold chill went over his body and had no time to react when he felt a sting in his neck.
Ye Qing Luo’s fan handle was on Leng Feng Hua’s neck.
The sharp blade cut through his skin; a drop of blood dripped onto the blade.
Leng Feng Hua drew his breath in agony.
As soon as his body moved, his arms were held by Ye Qing Luo’s hands.
With a “crack” sound, Leng Feng Hua felt a tint of numbness in his arms and the bones were twisted, leaving him in so much pain that he broke into a cold sweat.
His facial features crunched into a ball of anguish.
The pair of sinister eyes were brimmed in enraged suffocation.
Waves of anger surged up violently in his heart.
He could not believe that Ye Qing Luo who was once weak and incompetent had progressed so much!
Her beauty was publicized to the extent that he couldn’t bear it.
That strong and mighty momentum was so shocking that he had no room to retaliate.
At this time, where did that gentle and kind Leng Feng Hua went?
“Leng Feng Hua, you are after all the Crown Prince, don’t say I am not giving you a chance.” Ye Qing Luo patted her fan’s handle onto his neck lightly a few times.
Leng Feng Hua’s body stiffened; his muscles tightened in tension.
“Since you and big sister are so all over each other and mushy, then….. why don’t you get Ye Qing Qian over now and kowtow to me a few times and I will let you off?”
Ye Qing Luo had a twinkle in her eyes, a smirk on her lips were filled with mockery.
Ye Qing Qian who was standing far away in the safe zone heard her request and pointed to Ye Qing Luo angrily, screaming at the top of her lungs: “Ye Qing Luo! How dare you make us go on our knees? Aren’t you afraid of retribution!”
“You haven’t even gotten your desserts yet, how can I get my retribution.” Ye Qing Luo raised her brows scornfully, the grin on her face grew bigger, “Don’t tell me…elder sister is not willing to do it for Leng Feng Hua?”
After she finished her sentence, she tsk at Ye Qing Qian and shook her head helplessly: “I suppose your feelings for him is not as strong as I imagine, just to get on your knees to save your lover and you are not willing?”
“Don’t you think about driving a wedge between us!” Ye Qing Qian’s face was dark like a storm as she gripped her sleeves tightly, “Who knows if you will deliberately play tricks on us?”
She bit her lower lips in rage, her eyes flourished in fury.
Her feelings for Leng Feng Hua was not true love.
She was merely after his status and power.
Moreover, Leng Feng Hua was not truly affectionate about her either.
Especially in order to escape, he had let go of her to be the prey for the waves of magic beasts.
These behaviours had left her bitterly disappointed.
To kneel for Leng Feng Hua, she can’t do it!
“Yes~ very likely, to play tricks on you.” Ye Qing Luo lifted her eyebrows, the blade on her fan handle scraped against Leng Feng Hua’s skin.
The cold ray of light reflected against the blade.
Any slight moves, it would cut his neck.
The feeling of death was at its beck and call was tormenting indeed.
Leng Feng Hua’s body was tensed, even his breathing was cautious.
Ye Qing Luo’s smile remained; her sweet voice penetrated everyone’s eardrums: “But you do not have a choice.”
So what if she wanted to play tricks?
Right now, Ye Qing Qian could only choose to kneel or not to kneel.