Killer Princess Is a Bit Cold

# Serious cold-faced cute killer & beautiful and sinister seducing princess Copywriting: Lan is the number one killer in the world, but if she wants to leave the Golden Basin of Fengyu Tower and wash her hands, she has no other choice but to die. The destined destiny, but because she accidentally saved the third princess Ling Tiancheng, she went into the unknown. The noble third princess not only spent a lot of money to get someone from Fengyulou, but also invited her into the palace as an honored guest. Faced with this murderous knife that everyone feared, the princess not only did not lose sleep at night, but also invited her to share the bed with her. This is inconsistent with etiquette. * Lan couldn't sit still for such warm hospitality and had nothing to repay, so she had to ask solemnly: "Who does Your Highness want to kill?" The third princess did not answer, but leaned lazily on the soft coffee table, as if she had no bones. She curved her red lips and asked pointedly: "Do you know that the grace of saving one's life should be pledged with one's own body?" Upon hearing this, Lan immediately replied respectfully: "If your Highness has any mission, I will risk my life even if I do." The princess helplessly held her forehead, and her watery peach blossom eyes gently glanced at the kneeling killer, both angry and resentful. "Idiot." Lan lowered her head, not daring to look directly. She could only hear her heart beating like a drum. There was no wind in Jinghu Lake, and the waves started to rise and never calmed down. * Even though it was a cold and hard stone, Ling Tiancheng had to keep it warm so that he could keep the person by his side so that his life would not be wasted. So in the hot spring, she pulled him into the water, and her eyes inadvertently fell on Lan's still straight back. The thin, soaked fabric could not cover the horrific injuries. The next moment, hands that were whiter than Lan's back, which had not seen the sun all year round, gently touched those hideous scars. "Does it hurt?" The princess on the water has a shadowy figure and is not covered with anything. Fortunately, the place is filled with hot air and mist, so it can be slightly blocked... The tips of the girl's ears were dyed pink. She clearly had the strength to break her neck with her bare hands, but she didn't dare to push her away. Her hands hung on her sides, and even her voice became tight. "Subordinate, I don't know." #This article has been screenshotted and certified on 2025.11.25 Intention: To make progress together.