Chapter 4948 Duke, Your Wife Was Snatched Away by the King 15

He obviously noticed something was wrong, but the woman's obsession brought all his guard down.

"Are you leaving tomorrow? I don't want to leave you. You have to stay with His Majesty every day after you go back. If I try to sneak out to see you again, my family will not let me out." The woman's voice was delicate and soft. There was a hint of crying in it.

"Don't be sad, baby. Don't worry, I will contact someone when I go back so that your husband can die early and not become an obstacle between the two of us." The man's hoarse voice was full of emotion, and there was something in his tone. You can still see how calm and composed he was when he was alert just now, like a silly boy who has been carried away by love.

But he just had a simple affair, and then teamed up with other people's wives to torture their husbands to death. At most, he was just like Pan Jinlian in the Middle Ages. Is it worth it for the seemingly simple man next to him to do it himself?

Luo Liyan bit her lower lip lightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

But the man didn't give her any time to think about it, and rushed straight into the dense forest.

Are you going to kill someone now?

Luo Liyan's eyes widened in excitement. Seeing that he didn't care whether the matter was serious or not, he rushed in immediately.

In the dark night, when the disheveled man saw the man rushing in, his eyes stared at the boss in horror. He was about to say something, but his artery was cut by the sword that was pulled out directly.

The woman next to her screamed, but before she could make a sound, the tail of the sword also scratched her artery, and she immediately fell down.

There was a sound of drawing a sword in the middle, but no other sound was made.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is a master.

Luo Liyan tilted her head, her big black eyes flickering at the man.

The long sword in the man's hand was hanging down, the tip of the sword pointed at the grass above, and blood slid down the sword's body.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Liyan with his eyelids raised slightly.

But when he saw that those big deer-like eyes were filled not with fear, but with excitement and admiration, he shook the sword subtly.

He held the sword and walked up to Luo Liyan as if strolling in a courtyard. Then he raised the sword and placed it on Luo Liyan's neck.

"Tell me, who are you?" The man's deep voice was like an elegant harp, gorgeous yet solemn.

It was so sexy that Luo Liyan's legs felt a little sore.

"I am the ninth princess of Feiji, and I am here to marry Duke Donald." She said this with a bit of arrogance, and paused for a moment, as if she wanted to use her identity to suppress the man in front of her. As if to tell him not to do anything to him.

But in fact, Luo Liyan just wanted to test whether revealing his identity would cause any fluctuations in the man in front of him.

For a person like him, even if there is only a slight fluctuation, it is definitely not because of himself.

But shocked.

Of course, such a shock would only happen to the six people she just assumed. If the man in front of her was just an ordinary killer, he would definitely not have any reaction.

Because a killer like him who can kill two people with great energy and skill with his sword in one hand must definitely cost a lot of money to hire.

Then there will definitely be no shortage of noble blood in his hands.

Although he is a princess, this is not Feiji after all, so he cannot be afraid.