Chapter 1311

He was a smart and careful person. He waited until he was sure that there was no danger in the entire Guan Osprey Palace before he showed himself. He openly appeared in front of Chen Ning's bedroom door.

The palace maids and eunuchs were all sleeping soundly in their rooms.

This time, the main target was in the room. He had no interest in these ants at all. Killing these people would only stain his hands.

The time he chose was the darkest before dawn and it was also the time he liked to make his move.

With a gentle push, the door opened.

There was a candle in the room and it gave off a dim light in front of the bed. He could faintly see a slender figure sleeping soundly in the bed curtains.

He recognized it with a single glance. That familiar figure was his target for tonight.

This was not the first time he had seen her.

In these past few days, he had thought of her every day. He thought of her every frown, every smile, every move, every little movement, even the sly look in her eyes when she spoke. He clearly remembered it all.

Damn!

Why couldn't he see through it at the time!

The red clothed young master walked step by step to the bed. The curtains were gently drawn and she was sleeping in them.

That face that had appeared in his dreams countless times was calm and serene in the flickering candlelight. Not only was she sleeping soundly, her sleeping appearance was also very beautiful.

The corners of his lips slightly curled up as he couldn't help smiling.

Yes, he would think of her every day. Every time he thought of her, he wanted to skin her alive to vent his anger!

Now he really saw her. She was right in front of him and he could touch her. She was like a fish on the chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered.

On the contrary, he became calm, and his furious heartbeat became very calm. His eyes flashed with a playful light, like a hunter who saw prey that had fallen into a trap and was thinking about how to kill the prey in order to obtain greater pleasure.

"Chen Ning."

His thin lips slightly opened and he spat out two words. It was like a wisp of smoke that floated in the air.

Her name was also very pleasant to hear. When he said it with his low and hoarse voice, it had a special charm to it.

It was a pity that she was sleeping soundly and did not hear it at all.

The red clothed young master gave a regretful sigh in his heart. He admired her sleeping face under the candlelight like he was admiring a painting carefully drawn by a master.

The heavens really treated this girl well, giving her this kind of flawless appearance. Even he felt jealous looking at it.

Such a beautiful face, if it was ruined by his hands, wouldn't it be a pity?

He did not agree to Zhao Rong princess' request because he did not want to ruin the work of the heavens. He had many methods to torture a person, but he did not like a stupid method like disfiguring someone's face!

Although he was sure that the person in front of him was asleep, the red-robed young master was still very careful. He remembered very clearly that he did not even know how he had fallen into this girl's trap the last time.

She clearly didn't know any martial arts, but all of a sudden, she shot out countless steel needles, catching him off guard. He couldn't dodge and was stabbed like a hedgehog.

He didn't know what kind of medicine the needle was, but as soon as it entered his bloodstream, he felt like he was being bitten by thousands of ants. The pain was unbearable, and he instantly lost all his strength.

Therefore, he absolutely did not dare to let his guard down this time.