The sound of horse hooves in the street market is normal. Chen Ning was waiting for He Sheng to answer. It was not until Mao Da called her alertly that she turned around.

At this time, the two iron cavalry following behind the carriage had jumped off the horse, quickly bypassed her and pulled He Sheng from the carriage, and a guard captured him in front of him.

He Sheng suddenly suffered a sudden change. He shouted angrily, and then saw that the guards in front of him were tall and powerful, and they were not angry and powerful. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to show off his anger.

Chen Ning had acted subconsciously, and Mao Da also stepped forward to help his master, but saw the iron-armored guard in front of him pulling his sword and murderous aura in front of him. The master and servant stopped in the air, and Chen Ning turned to see the person, but he gasped.

That person who controls the horse is not Wanfu, who is it!

Wanfu also jumped out of the carriage at this time and looked at her with a complicated look.

Chen Ning looked at the closed carriage of the carriage, and felt inexplicably moved. At the moment, she had no choice but to kneel on the snow-covered stone slab, "Leng Ye Hongfu Jin'an."

Seeing this, Mao Da hurriedly knelt down. Wasn't that servant the servant the noble servant I met last time on the Winter Solstice? But why did the noble man appear here? Why did he capture the painter?

The Yugai car did not respond for a long time, just as Shen Ning deceived himself and hoped that no one would be in the car. An order like an ice bean was heard from the car, "Kill the painter."

Chen Ning looked up in shock. Before he could think about it, he felt a silver light flashing in front of him. Someone let out a muffled groan, and a red blade appeared in front of Shen Ning.

He Sheng was killed by a knife.

Seeing him lying on the ground like autumn wind and falling leaves, blood immediately dyed the white snow red. Chen Ning's mind suddenly turned blank. She subconsciously rushed up to think about why she had first aid, but was held tightly by the guards. Chen Ning, who was confused, struggled hard, "Save him quickly! Why do you want to kill him!"

The iron-armored guard was as motionless as a mountain, but unexpectedly, the woman was quite strong, and it took him a lot of effort to hold her up.

"Madam!" Mao Da wanted to come forward to help his master, but was instantly held onto his neck by a knife. The cold air was pressed against his jaw, and all his hair stood up.

The door of the compartment was opened at some point, and the Supreme Man sitting upright in the wide carriage had a very gloomy and terrifying face.

Mao Da just glanced at him and his body was weak and could not help but want to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Chen Ning turned around, noticed his face but chose to ignore it. Nothing is more important than He Sheng's life. "Mr. Leng! Even you cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately! This is true, what else should you do if you have to do with the king's law!"

The man was extremely cold, "You are the king's law!" He glared at her, "You still have time to worry about other people's life and death, and I will cure you next!" What a shameless woman, she actually stole people for him in broad daylight!

Wan Fu was worried that Chen Ning would say something to anger his master at this time, and said, "The painter is dead." How dare the iron cavalry keep him alive if the master wants to kill?

Chen Ning didn't know who he heard, and suddenly fell down as if he was depressed. He looked at He Sheng, who was dying with his eyes open, and his face felt as if he was ashamed and could not bear to look at him again.

This action even more angered Dong Yuheng. He wanted to cut off her delicate neck himself!

The servants and guards in Li's mansion in Changyang were all dispatched by Wanfu's own palace. The day after she sneaked out of the mansion, Chun'er reported it to him. When Dong Yuheng heard Wanfu mention it, he smiled and thought that it was not easy for her to be at peace for so long, so it would be better for her to go out for breath. He didn't even ask someone to check where she went, but what did she do? He showed great care to a poor painter, gave him a close-fitting tube, and gave him his carriage to sit! The emperor's chest was up and down, and he looked at the way he smiled just now, and even if he smeared honey, he couldn't smile so sweetly!

Not following the morals of a woman, being unfair, being a kind of a man... It is not an exaggeration to use any of them on her! What is the use of such a woman? Just kill her, and make him meet her adulterer Huang Quan and sing a good show with her sick husband!

Dong Yuheng's jaw was tight, and as soon as he said it, she would be a dead soul.

Wanfu knew that the master had a murderous intention at this moment, but saw that he had been holding back for a long time. He looked at the people gradually gathering behind him and couldn't help but say, "Master, there are so many people here. I'm afraid that the reckless man will contradict the master. I think if the secret guards come forward?"

Dong Yu hummed heavily, "What are you doing here? Take her away!"

"Yes." Wan Fu looked at the face of the Tian family and ordered the Iron Cavalry to take Chen Ning to the emperor's imperial guards. The master really couldn't bear to take action... Is this Mrs. Li... a blessing or a disaster?

The Iron Cavalry threw He Sheng's body and Mao Da into the carriage of Li's mansion. In a blink of an eye, the group left, leaving only a pool of melted blood in the alley.

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The carriage where the emperor visited was spacious and comfortable to sit, but Chen Ning felt that he was in a sea of ​​needles and fire, and was extremely uncomfortable all over.

She sat aside with her head down, thinking about He Sheng who died unjustly, so heavy that she could hardly breathe. She was the one who harmed him!

"Why don't you bring the truth?" Dong Yuheng stared at her for a while and said sinisterly. She would better have a good reason, otherwise...

Chen Ning seemed to be unable to come back to his senses, with a dull expression.

"Speak quickly!" Dong Yuheng shouted.

Chen Ning was shocked, raised her head, and then laughed at herself, "It's useless to say more, it's useless to die, so why waste your words..." Before she finished speaking, she was strangled by a powerful force and pressed her neck against the wing behind her, making a muffled groan.

"Do you think I won't kill you?" The big hand on your neck increased a little more force, "You dare to go out for a tryst with a man in the daytime, shamelessly give him something close to you, let him sit in your carriage and drive together, trying to do that miserable thing..." The big hand tightened again, and the emperor stared at her red face with red eyes, "It's not an exaggeration to dismember you five horses like this!"

Chen Ning was pinched and her eyes turned black. She unconsciously grabbed her wrist, but she didn't have the strength to shake it. In a trance, she seemed to see Nuerling's hideous face. She actually curled her lips and her consciousness gradually drifted away.

Dong Yuheng suddenly let out his hand.

She choked her throat and coughed twice and leaned against the board to breathe greedily. The fresh air had never been so wonderful.

She reached out from the side with one hand, and she gasped and no longer wanted to sit and wait for death to push it away.

This move annoyed the master of the big hand again. He turned around and grabbed her arm tightly and lifted her up in front of him. He was fierce and evil, "Say! What is your connection with that sloppy painter?"

"If you want to kill, you will be happy." Chen Ning said rudely, holding back the discomfort at the edge of his neck.

"Come, put that groom..." Dong Yuheng stopped halfway, because a tender grace rudely covered his lips. He narrowed his eyes in disbelief. She dared to cover his mouth!

"Master?" Wan Fu shouted in confusion outside.

Chen Ning was in a hurry and had no choice but to do it, but she was afraid that she would implicate Mao Da again, so she frowned and whispered, "I'll say!" After that, she took off her hand.

What a bold thing! Dong Yuheng snorted coldly.

He was still vivid in his mind. She didn't dare to provoke this madman who held the power of the world again. Chen Ning said stiffly, "I just admire his calligraphy and paintings."

"Do you still dare to lie to me?" How many days have you been diligent in your appreciation of calligraphy and painting?

"Believe it or not!" Chen Ning took the initiative.

"This mouth is quite stubborn," Dong Yuheng squinted his eyes and raised her chin and said dangerously, "Is it that I will only speak if I want me to throw you to the Ministry of Justice?"

"What crime did I commit?"

"The sin of adultery!"

"If you want to add a crime, why not worry?" Chen Ning sneered.

Seeing her open-minded expression, Dong Yuheng's anger finally subsided a little. He pinched the tip of her chin, "Why give him a handpiece?"

Chen Ning ignored his chin.

"I'm going to ask you." Dong Yuheng turned her face back.

"I think he's cold." Chen Ning gritted his teeth and said something natural.

"If you think he is cold, I will give him your close friend?" Dong Yuheng glared at her.

Chen Ning pursed his lips tightly and refused to speak.

"Why let him get in the car?"

"I'll send him a ride when he wants to go back." Unexpectedly, he sent someone to the underworld.

"You want to ride with him?"

"I'll sit outside!"

"Why do you smile like a flower with him?"

"Isn't laughing accurate?"

"I don't know!"

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

Wanfu heard the two of them coming and going outside the car, and they were sweating profusely. Your Majesty’s question... There was no trace of royal dignity, and he was just a husband who caught a traitor! I thought that if there were any concubines who shouldn’t have moved, how could His Majesty ask these words? He went directly to the cold palace to get into trouble. The painter became the soul of the emperor’s jealousy.

Although Dong Yuheng's answer was unsatisfied, he was reluctant to be satisfied. He thought that if he told the truth, he would not die, but he would just lack control. He looked straight at her, "If you dare to deceive the king..."

"I will be able to die if I am thundering." Compared to modern times where swearing to fart, ancient oaths are still sacred. This kind of poisonous oath will never be given unless it is absolutely necessary, but Chen Ning ignored it. She was a lie in Jingchao. If she had been serious, she would have been unable to die if she had been sacred.

As soon as the poisonous oath was released, Dong Yuheng frowned for a long time. He felt that things were not that simple, but she made such an oath without any restraint. Even if she still had doubts, she believed it. No one dared to joke about the matter of heaven.

Thinking of this, he hummed heavily, lowered his head suddenly, and pressed his cold lips down.

Chen Ning frowned and avoided it, but his chin was immediately pinched, and he was forced to raise his head and open his lips to welcome his wet and hot tongue.

The man's thick tongue almost filled her mouth, and the little tongue was inevitably entangled and played with by it. The rude invasion made her want to bite her silver teeth but couldn't do it. Her eyes turned cold and she raised her hand and clenched her fists to attack him.

Dong Yuheng withdrew his hand to block it, and the tip of his tongue suddenly felt pain. He stepped back in disbelief and tasted some bloody smell in his mouth, "Dare you dare to bite me!" Did this woman eat the courage of the bear heart and leopard!

Chen Ning broke away from his confinement with force and sneered: "Your Majesty dares to bully the chaste widow whom you are close to, what else can I dare to do?" Since the window paper has been pierced, whether to die or live is left to fate.

After a long time, Dong Yuheng's eyes darkened and curled his lips and smiled, "Why, is it that he has saved people today?"

This was clearly mocking her pretending to be ignorant that day, and Chen Ning was angry and unwilling to pay attention.

Dong Yuheng suppressed her for a long time, and finally tasted her again today. His painful tongue moved, and it seemed like honey was still there. His body was hot, and he just wanted to taste more of her. He suddenly pulled her over and hugged her, turned her face over, and reached out to rub her lips in her resistance eyes. Chen Ning raised his hand, but was held by him with his backhand. He pulled it hard and wanted to seal her lips again.

Chen Ning turned his head and hid in his neck. The carriage was bumpy for a moment, and the two of them pressed each other closer together. She was not making or not making. She said hurriedly: "As the king of a country, you should be the commander of all people. How can you insult others? Wife!"

Dong Yuheng ignored it and went with the flow to bury his head and kissed her face. The deeper she hid, the deeper he kissed her.

"Your Majesty's move is really despised by the world. Please think twice!" Chen Ning couldn't avoid the emperor's entanglement and shouted with his eyes closed.

Dong Yuheng stopped, looked up at the person who was in conflict with his arms, and said slowly, "You can enter the palace." The iron arm that hugged her tightened a little.

Chen Ning was shocked. "No!"

The emperor ignored her and thought that he would care about her chastity widow, and the world belongs to him, and this woman should be his. Thinking of this, he actually hugged her, and finally laughed from his chest with satisfaction. He stroked her messy hair gently, and he smiled and said, "You are kissed by me now, so I am my own. Don't be willful anymore, wait for me to welcome you into the palace."

Her beautiful eyebrows were deeply frowned, and when she heard his words, she said coldly: "My wife thinks that only the face of her heart is the destination." The implication is that even if you force me and violently, I am not yours.

The iron arm suddenly tightened, and Chen Ning raised his head unruly to meet his dark eyes.

"Will your mouth only make me angry?" What I said from these soft lips were all about joy, but now I just want to do something bad.
To be continued...