C675 Cold Heart
On the bed in Wang Xiaojian's quarters, the sleeping Leng Jue slowly woke up.
She opened her eyes and saw a bed with exquisite engravings on it. She also saw the gorgeous decorations in the palace.
A dazed expression flashed across Leng Jue's beautiful face.
Following that, the scene from last night gradually surfaced in her mind.
As Leng Jue gradually recalled everything, her beautiful face revealed a look of shame and anger. Gritting her teeth, she smashed her fist onto the jade bed.
"That slut who killed a thousand knives!"
"This young lady's innocence has once again been destroyed by him."
"I was all injured by this dirty man. I won't let him off! "
Leng Jue gnashed her teeth with deep resentment.
This was already the second time.
She was here to assassinate him, but failed in the end and was raped by him instead.
Leng Jue felt that she was the shame of the assassination world.
Leng Jue lifted her blanket and planned to leave this place, a place of shame for her.
But when she lifted up the blanket and looked at her own body, Leng Jue was stunned.
It was not because of Leng Jue's narcissism, but rather, because of her own body.
It was because she saw that she, who was originally wounded all over by Wang Xiaojian, was now as tender as ever without any bruises or scars on her body.
Leng Jue's beautiful face froze for a second.
If not for her body, she would still be weak.
She almost thought that what happened last night was just a beautiful dream.
"It's him. Did he treat my injuries?"
"Not only is the bruise caused by him gone, the scar from before is also gone."
"Also, my internal injuries have also healed?!"
"Why did he do it? How did he do it?"
Leng Jue said to herself as she looked at her flawless body and felt the recovery of her internal injuries. Her beautiful face revealed an expression of astonishment.
As a woman who wanted to become the strongest killer, Leng Jue had gone out quite a bit these past few years to train.
In order to kill strong enemies, injuries were a common occurrence.
Although Cold Sword Sect had medicinal pellets to treat injuries.
However, it was hard to avoid leaving scars.
Some internal injuries weren't that easy to treat.
But now, all the scars and hidden injuries that had caused her so much distress were healed.
Because of the recovery of her injuries, she also had the feeling that she was about to break through to the next level.
This made her feel pleasantly surprised, but her emotions were even more complicated.
He was pleasantly surprised that he had benefited from the misfortune he had suffered.
What made her complex was that these things were all brought to her by Wang Xiaojian.
She also could not believe that Wang Xiaojian actually had such an ability.
She had clearly wanted to kill him, yet he had actually treated her like this.
It was hard to believe.
Leng Jue looked at the bedside again and discovered that a set of dress was neatly arranged there.
Leng Jue was slightly baffled.
Last night, all of her clothes were torn apart by Wang Xiaojian and her palace maid robes were also stained by Wang Xiaojian.
There was no doubt that these new dresses were all prepared by Wang Xiaojian for her.
"This guy didn't kill me."
"Not only did he not kill me, he even treated my wounds and prepared a dress for me."
"He doesn't seem to be bad."
On the bed, Leng Jue pouted as she talked to herself.
At that time, the reason why he wanted to assassinate Wang Xiaojian was for the sake of experience and missions.
This time, he wanted to assassinate Wang Xiaojian to avenge the loss of his virginity that day.
Besides that, she didn't have any grudges with him.
Speaking of which, although she had been treated rudely for the entire night …
But, in fact, she also tasted the joy of being a woman.
He didn't dare to continue thinking about shameful things.
At this moment, as Leng Jue looked at the dresses arranged on the bed, a few peculiar feelings were born in her heart.
For a moment, she felt that other than Wang Xiaojian being a little lewd, it wasn't considered bad.
After all, she was going to kill him.
Yet he had spared her time and time again.
Although they had only taken her body, most of them were unable to do so.
In the circle of assassins, she had seen too many examples where one could die without succeeding.
She was the only one who survived two consecutive failures.
Looking at the clothes on the side of the bed, Leng Jue hesitated for a moment, then extended her hand and took them.
Leng Jue wore a cyan colored dress.
After dressing up, she felt a sense of security in her heart.1
"I wonder where this dirty man is now." What are you doing now? "
Leng Jue muttered to herself, and did not escape like the last time.
She stood up and walked outside.
She pulled open the bead curtain and saw three women of varying sizes standing in the hall of the chamber.
One of them was an eleven-year-old girl with a cute face like a porcelain doll.
A girl around sixteen years old.
She was wearing a beautiful dress, but her body was emitting a threatening heroic aura, as if she was a Female General who had killed countless enemies.
There was also a woman in her twenties. She wore an orange-gold dress with the skirt of a goldfish.
Beautiful and gentle face, full of moon-like impurities.
Daqiao, Xiaoqiao, was praising Chu Feiyan, who had changed into a new set of clothes.
However, the moment Leng Jue walked into the hall, Daqiao, Xiaoqiao, and Chu Feiyan turned their heads at the same time.
"Little Sister Jue, you're up."
Daqiao smiled as she greeted Leng Jue.
Xiaoqiao curiously sized up the Leng Jue who was wearing a cyan dress, then turned to Daqiao and asked: "Elder sister, who is this big sister Jue, and why do you call her sister?"
Daqiao smiled gently: "Qiao Shuang, she is called Leng Jue, Little Sword's woman."
"Brother-in-law's woman?!"
Xiaoqiao's alluring body trembled, then her beautiful eyes widened as she said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, there's another woman."
Daqiao's face flushed red.
I wonder how Xiaoqiao has figured it out, that she has another woman, she is so happy.
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