An Expert at Courting Death (1)
編集者: Henyee Translations
The moon was dark and the wind was strong. The Saintess quietly left the Sikong family and came to a luxurious courtyard in the south of the city.
In the courtyard, Sikong Yun was drinking and having fun with his new maidservant when the door was suddenly kicked open. The two of them were stunned.
The maidservant sat in Sikong Yun's arms and glanced at the cold Saintess. She didn't recognize her as the Saintess and thought that she was some new maidservant. She snorted angrily and said, "Can't you see that Young Master is busy? You barged in rashly and didn't know how to knock… Ah—"
The last exclamation became her last scream in the world.
The Saintess pulled out the dagger that was stabbed into her heart. The blood on the dagger dripped to the ground. When Sikong Yun was so frightened that he pushed the maidservant away, the blood dripped onto the maidservant's face.