Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

At the mention of Gu Yilin, Xuan Yingluo looked up at him and poked his heart with her fair fingers. “I can listen to you, but what about you? If the woman in your heart is not dead, what if she is still alive?”

Zhou Yu grabbed her fingers. “She owes me a favor, what do you want to Do?”

“You can take care of her, but you have to find a man for her to marry.”

Zhou Yu curled his lips. “Madam, you’re quite ruthless, Huh?”

Xuan Yingluo propped herself up on his muscular chest as her slender white fingers caressed his handsome face, “These are our marriage contracts. You have to abide by them. If you abide by them, I will naturally serve you well, so that you won’t have the extra energy and interest to look at other women.”

Zhou Yu turned over and pushed her back. “Are you serious?”

“Of course I’m serious.”

“Then call me husband first.”

Xuan Yingluo pushed him back. “I won’t.”

“Why?”

Xuan Yingluo hugged his neck and whispered into his ear, “Because once I do, it will be the time to take your life.”

Zhou Yu held her slender waist. “I’m willing to die on you.”

“Die on my hands.”

..

More than half of the red candles in the new room had been burned, and Zhou Yu’s strong muscles were covered in a layer of dense sweat. He looked at the crimson-faced Xuan Yingluo beneath him and felt a sense of satisfaction, any man in the world would go crazy for this high and mighty eldest daughter of the Xuan family who was moved by him and convinced by him.

“Are you sure you don’t want to call me husband?”Zhou Yu curled his thin lips into an evil smile.

Xuan Yingluo’s small hands went under the pillow. He always carried this cold weapon with him. When he took off his clothes just now, he had put the weapon under the pillow. She casually pulled it out and aimed the black hole at Zhou Yu’s heart, “If you die, the only thing I can do for You is to be a widow.”

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows as if he was not afraid of the danger at all. “Are you really willing to take my life?”

Xuan Yingluo looked at him and pulled the trigger.

However, there were no bullets in it.

It was empty.

Zhou Yu chopped off the weapon in her hand and closed his handsome eyes. She was really cold and ruthless. She could take his life without any hesitation.

Even so, he loved her cold and fierce look.

Zhou Yu reached out and pinched her beautiful little face, “I’ve said it before. If you want to take my life, then it will depend on your ability. Since you don’t have the ability to kill me, call me husband now. Otherwise, I’ll send people to kidnap your sister. I can abide by the marriage contract and not touch her, but I have many subordinates...”

Shameless!

He used her sister to threaten her again.

Xuan Yingluo reached out and slapped his handsome face.

Zhou Yu grabbed her slender wrist and pressed her back. “Call me husband. I want to hear if it sounds good or not.”

Xuan Yingluo withdrew her hand and stared at him with a pair of seductive eyes. She wrapped her arms around his neck and fiercely bit his ear.

Hiss.

Zhou Yu frowned in pain, but the blood in his body and the remaining ferocity in his bones were instantly aroused by her. Just as he was about to teach her a lesson, Xuan Yingluo suddenly kissed the wound she had bitten, her voice was soft as she called out, “Hubby!”

Zhou Yu propped his hands on the bed and his body went soft from her calling him “Hubby”. She had finally called him hubby. This made his blood boil even more than conquering her and taming her.

At this moment, he felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He looked down and saw that Xuan Yingluo had already stabbed a silver needle deep into his heart.

Zhou Yu’s pupils constricted and the veins on his forehead throbbed violently. He stared fiercely at the woman beneath him. While she was giving him indescribable pleasure, she had also ended his life in a split second in heaven and Hell. She wanted him to live or die, if she wanted him to die, he would die.

Xuan Yingluo felt his hot blood spurt out, dyeing her slender white fingers red and burning her fingertips.

The powerful northern King Zhou Yu seemed to have an inexhaustible flow of blood in his chest. She could not feel the decline of his life, only his vigorous heartbeat.

This man was very terrifying.

Xuan Yingluo met his hideous face that looked like it was about to crack. “I didn’t lie just now. I said that if you die, I will be a widow for you. I will never marry.”

“You...”

Zhou Yu wanted to speak, but he was already lying on the bed.

Just now, this big bed had endured their wedding, and now it was stained red with blood. Zhou Yu did not close his eyes when he died. He was still looking at her.

Xuan Yingluo put on her clothes and walked out to open the door.

At this time, the two and three came over. “Sister-in-law, where’s boss? We have something to report to boss. This wedding night is not peaceful. Our Northern King’s mansion is already surrounded by heavy troops.”

Xuan Yingluo did not look at the two and three, but only said softly, “He’s inside.”

“Sister-in-law, then we’ll go in and find boss.”

The two and three ran in.

When Xuan Yingluo left the door, she heard two people’s mournful cries. “Boss! Boss, What’s Wrong?”

..

The outside was brightly lit. Xuan Ying and general Zhao had already surrounded the northern King’s mansion. The two sides were in a standoff, and war was about to break out.

Zhao Zhengming anxiously looked inside. “Uncle Xuan, why hasn’t Yingluo Come Out Yet? Letting Yingluo marry that evil person, Zhou Yu, is already a very dangerous matter. I’m very worried now that Yingluo won’t be able to escape unscathed.”

Xuan Ying looked at the Northern King’s mansion. “Wait a little longer. Yingluo will come back.”

Soon, a figure walked out from inside.

Xuan Yingluo was wearing a white dress with a red veil over it. Her 3,000 strands of black hair draped over her shoulders. As the cold night wind blew past, her entire person was so dazzling that it was as if she had descended from the sky, making it impossible for people to shift their gazes away.

When Zhao Zhengming saw Xuan Yingluo, his eyes flashed with shock. However, he quickly became jealous and resentful. After all, Xuan Yingluo had bloomed tonight for the sake of that man called Zhou Yu, her most beautiful appearance was all for Zhou Yu to see.

Xuan Yingluo’s exquisite little face was expressionless, and her eyes were clear and calm. Her right hand was stained with blood, and the drops of blood were still dripping down.

This was Zhou Yu’s blood.

“Yingluo, you’re finally out.”Xuan Ying stepped forward and grabbed Xuan Yingluo’s shoulder. “How’s Zhou Yu? Did you succeed?”

Xuan Yingluo looked at Xuan Ying and nodded. “He’s dead.”Follow current novelenglish.net . s on ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

That’s great!

General Zhao couldn’t help but praise her. “Yingluo, this Zhou Yu is sinister and crafty. I didn’t expect him to die in your gentle home.”

As he finished speaking, Xuan Ying Glanced at General Zhao.

General Zhao also felt a little awkward. After all, his son Zhao Siming liked Xuan Yingluo. Perhaps Xuan Yingluo would be his daughter-in-law in the future.