Chapter 308 No One in This World Can Replace Her

Bing Ling was calculating her best interests in her heart. She found that only by grasping this prince could her future develop as she imagined.

The prince... is also a man.

To grasp a man is to be beautiful.

Bing Ling is still confident in her appearance. If that woman in red hadn't suddenly appeared in that Oiran competition, maybe she would have been the new Oiran!

Thinking of this, Bing Ling was still a little unwilling. If she were the new oiran, how could she be reduced to such a state? The woman in red was one of the most hated people in Bing Ling's heart, and she would never admit that she was jealous.

With such thoughts, Bing Ling raised her eyes and looked at the prince who was sitting with his head lowered. She could not see his expression, but this did not hinder her next plan.

"My lord, let me serve you."

While speaking coquettishly, she squinted her eyes coquettishly.

"No need."

He replied with two words in an indifferent tone.

Bing Ling didn't care about the meaning of these two words at all, and only regarded it as the bad nature of men, who likes to say one thing with their mouths and show another with their actions. She pinched her waist and walked over, with a soft and innocent look, and came closer After a while, she half-knelt down, and just when she was about to lie on Qin Che's legs, a slender arm suddenly stretched out and struck directly towards her neck. With a strong force, it clamped her neck tightly.

Feeling suffocated, Bing Ling took a few breaths and looked at the man who raised his head in shock.

The first thing that caught his eye was the pair of blood-red eyes, almost even the whites of the eyes were blood-colored, and the dot-like pupils looked like evil spirits.

Bing Ling was completely frightened and could not move.

The hand holding her slowly tightened, as if he wanted to crush her neck.

Bing Ling began to struggle. She wanted to pull away the hands on her neck, but the force was too strong to break free. Her breathing slowly decreased, and her delicate face turned red due to suffocation, and her eyeballs popped out. .

"I told you, don't touch me."

A hoarse, dark voice came out of those pale thin lips.

At this moment, Bing Ling was threatened by death, and all the charming thoughts that had just occurred in his mind disappeared. He even felt that it was very ironic that this person was not a human at all! This is the devil! It's a murderous devil! And she just wanted to tame the devil! It’s simply delusional!

As the suffocation slowly drained away Bing Ling's life, the force that was holding her suddenly loosened, and then she was pushed hard to the ground by a force that made a hole in the mud. It hurt her so much. His body seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't help but let out a wailing sound.

But the hope of life still made Bing Ling desperately back away, full of fear, and wished to leave this place immediately.

Qin Che slowly raised his head and looked at her. His blood-red eyes seemed to be about to bleed. Being stared at by such a pair of eyes made even his soul tremble. Bing Ling cried out, wishing she could just pass out, it would be better than being stared at by such a pair of eyes.

Qin Che looked at her panicked look, raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and said hoarsely: "Are you so scared?"

"Ghost, ghost..."

"If you don't want to die, then you'd better bury the thoughts in your mind. No one in this world can replace her."

Bing Ling nodded desperately, fearing that he would be dragged into hell if he was a second too late.

"roll."

There was a loud shout.

Bing Ling turned pale with fright, got up desperately, and stumbled away.

Qin Che was the only one left there.

Then, he slowly bent down, pressed his forehead with one hand, and closed his eyes. His blood-red eyes were full of pain.

The pain of struggle.

His hands were clenched so tightly that he didn't feel his nails digging into his flesh. The blood dripped into the mud drop by drop, bringing dust with it.

At the other end, Han Fei, who had already left, stopped and looked back. When she saw the group of people following her silently, a warm current surged in her heart.

Han Fei almost burst into tears. She rubbed her sore eyes and said with a smile: "I'm fine. You don't have to follow me. Go back and pack everything first. We'll set off tomorrow. ”

Boss Hao hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Miss Han, I miss King Qin..."

Han Fei interrupted, "That's enough! For now... don't mention these two words to me."

Han Fei's words were trembling, and the pupils on her face were obvious no matter how hard she suppressed them.

Boss Hao was silent for a moment and decided to keep his mouth shut.

Han Fei didn't want to explain more on this matter, so she said in a commanding tone: "Go back and have a good rest. Pack your luggage. We will set off early tomorrow morning."

They always obeyed Han Fei's orders. No matter how worried and concerned they were now, they did not disobey Han Fei's orders. They each hesitated for a moment, then turned back to where they were rooted and packed their things.

Soon, only Han Feiha and little Wukong were left among the originally full crowd.

The last person among them was none other than Qi Wukong. He wished he could strangle his previous self to death. Why was he so mean to bring someone here? ! That woman should have been dealt with on the spot! Otherwise, the boss wouldn’t be so sad!

No, that’s not right. The biggest mistake was made by King Qin himself!

How on earth does that sickly Prince Po have the right to treat the boss like this!

Qi Wukong, who became more and more unconvinced as he thought about it, couldn't help but said: "Boss, I'm going to avenge you! Teach that bad prince a lesson!"

Han Fei opened her eyelids, glanced at Qi Wukong who was gearing up, and said lightly: "Can you beat the shadow guard next to the prince?"

Qi Wukong, who was originally majestic and high-spirited, suddenly felt like a balloon with a hole in it, all of which were removed.

Yes, he had to admit, he couldn't beat it.

Not only was he unable to defeat him, he was also in a state of being completely tortured!

Thinking of the time when he was imprisoned in the palace, Qi Wukong couldn't help but shudder. He couldn't even defeat a shadow guard, let alone all the shadow guards gathered now! It can be said that King Qin's side is like a copper wall and an iron wall, with no shortcomings at all, not even a fly can fly in!

This is why Han Fei transferred everyone away without fear. I'm afraid Qin Che would be safer without them being such a burden.

Just thinking that they are all a burden to the male god, Han Fei's mood became uncontrollably depressed when she thought of this.

Qi Wukong looked at her and said helplessly and distressedly: "Boss, maybe things are not that bad after all..."

Han Fei cheered up, looked at the five people, and said: "I'm fine, don't worry. You guys should work harder and go to watch the night. This night is the last night. Don't make any mistakes. I trust you more, just It’s up to you.”