Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 2018

The young man’s voice was clear, and if you listened carefully, it even contained a hint of bewitchment.

But he heard everyone kneeling on the ground, and he almost lost his soul.

I regret it now, very much.

They serve the Second Prince here, and although they don’t receive much reward, it’s a leisurely life. The Second Prince doesn’t scheme against others and never beats or scolds them, so it’s considered the best job in the palace.

Why did they accept the eldest prince’s money and why didn’t they cherish it?

Their foreheads were wet and beads of cold sweat were dripping down. The palace servants were silent as a mouse, and some of them were even brave enough to hand over the bribe to the eldest prince while crying.

But they still couldn’t avoid the fate of opening the wooden box or being killed directly.

Xiaoyao originally thought that the thirty people would open all thirty wooden boxes, and it would not be its turn.

But it turned out that everyone was dead and there were only thirteen boxes left.

The system swallowed its saliva and decisively chose to shrink into the quilt without saying a word.

The idea that adults have become gentle is all an illusion! An illusion!!!

The last eunuch was luckier. He was not hit by anything fatal, only a thin rope, but his left hand was still strangled.

He wailed, and finally ran to the door, but he couldn’t lift his feet for a moment, and snapped –

He fell directly to the ground.

Si Jin’s laughter could be heard faintly from behind him, like the call of the god of death, forcing him to quickly get up and run forward screaming madly.

It’s so horrible, so horrible!

“The Second Prince is crazy——”

As soon as they went out, the eunuch started shouting, while Si Jin nonchalantly drank a sip of tea, his eyes curved, as if he was expecting something extremely interesting.

After putting down the teacup, he asked slowly: “My dear, there are still a lot of blind boxes left, do you want to open them?”

Xiao Naofu held the quilt with his claws, without sticking his head out, and replied in a muffled voice: [No! ]

Whoever wants to take this thing apart can do so, it will never be touched!

But… [Sir, since you are ready to kill them all, why let the last one escape? ]

It’s not that it’s cruel, it’s just… it doesn’t fit in with my master’s character of cutting the grass completely.

As he was speaking, Si Jin had already stood up and ran to the warehouse, found a large barrel of fuel, and poured it evenly around the main hall.

Then, he picked up the broom beside him and began to clean up the blood on the threshold.

Being young and undeveloped, he was already a loner by nature, and when the cool spring breeze blew on him, he looked even thinner and more pitiful.

But what he said made Xiaoyao shudder: What do you think?

[This…] The little tiger rubbed his paws in embarrassment: [You’re not going fishing again, are you?]

And from the tone of voice, it sounds like there is more than one fish.

After a pause, the little tiger heard footsteps and finally mustered up the courage to get out of the quilt.

At a glance, he saw Shen Linyuan striding towards him.

Behind him was the little eunuch who had just been let go.

After the death of the previous emperor, the regent took over the country. To be more bold, Shen Linyuan is equivalent to the current emperor.

He is the best person to handle this matter.

“Your Highness, Your Highness, help me!” The eunuch followed Shen Linyuan like a dog that had found its master, and rushed into the room crying, “The Second Prince just killed all the palace servants for no reason, and his methods were extremely cruel. Your Highness, please help us!”

He cried so miserably that his voice changed pitch, and it sounded like he had suffered a great injustice.

Fortunately, he escaped and was saved. A petty-minded person like the Second Prince is not worthy of being the emperor!

Finally, Shen Linyuan took two steps forward, put his big hand on Si Jin’s shoulder, lowered his eyes, and asked carefully: “Why do you want to kill someone?”

Si Jin dropped the broom, and before saying anything, he picked up Shen Linyuan’s sleeve, wiped his nose, and raised his head to ask back unscrupulously.

“Do I need a reason to kill them?”