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1386 Emperor's Secret 3

"How many people in this world do you think can resist the poison of a drunken beauty? Before Shen Moer died, she vomited everything she needed to. Shen Zhengtian, my patience is limited."

Di Qianjue exuded a cold and gloomy aura, which almost made the entire air freeze.

"Or maybe I should try someone else to test the effect of Drunken Beauty. Just in case, there is one ready-made right here..."

Shen Yafu on the ground shivered and her face turned pale.

But he grinned stupidly and shouted, "Ready-made, ready-made..."

There was ridicule in Di Qianjue's eyes, and he had no waver in his heart at the behavior of the woman on the ground who was pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.

"No, you can't do this to Fu'er. Fu'er has never done anything to hurt you! All of this was done by me...I forced her. As long as you let her go, I am willing to tell you..."

"You have no room for bargaining. Shen Zhengtian, I will ask you again about the location."

Di Qianjue has lost his patience.

After all, Shen Zhengtian was like a bereaved dog, with an old and pale face, and tremblingly uttered a few words.

"An Yi, I leave this place to you."

Di Qianjue stood up slowly, turned around and left without hesitation.

It's like he doesn't want to wait any longer.

"Where are you going? No... Di Qianjue, you can't do this. You promised me to let Fu'er go! Ah..."

"When did I agree?"

Di Qianjue's calm voice floated over, without any fluctuation.

Shen Yafu stared blankly at this noble and elegant man. Even now, she still looks at him infatuatedly.

It's like meeting for the first time.

The surprise that Di Qianjue brought her.

But he only used Shen Yafu from the beginning to the end.

Not half sincere.

Why is this man so cold?

He...has no heart?

No, he only has his heart for one person.

If Di Qian was cold-hearted and ruthless to all women in the world, maybe she wouldn't be so painful and jealous.

It's not that this man has no heart, but it's not her who makes him attracted.

How sad.

Her whole life turned out to be a joke.

Use, be used. From beginning to end, she was just a pawn at the mercy of others.

I've never been able to make my own decisions.

"Brother Qianjue...haven't you even been tempted by me?"

Finally, Shen Yafu asked.

Perhaps, all women in the world are equally stupid. When facing the one they love, all self-esteem and pride are gone. There is only one person in their hearts and eyes.

"Never."

Di Qianjue's voice was cold and decisive, without any fluctuation.

It was as if the person he was facing was just a stranger.

Rather than someone who has been with him for decades and treated him with all his heart.

"Hahahaha..."

Shen Yafu suddenly raised her head and laughed.

The laughter became increasingly sad, mocking and desperate.

"Haha, it turns out that from beginning to end, it was just my obsession. Ridiculous, how ridiculous..."

She murmured, looking crazy and stupid.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped. Shen Yafu stared at him resentfully and shouted, "Di Qianjue, you can never get what I can't get! That woman, no matter how hard you try, she won't love her."

You! There is only one person in her heart. Even if you imprison her, you will never get her!"

"Just stay alone on that cold throne and spend the rest of your life! I will wait for you underground!"

"You can't get rid of me while alive. After death, even if I turn into a ghost, I will still haunt you every day!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yafu rushed out decisively and hit the wall hard!

All this happened so fast that not even An Yi had time to stop it.

"Fuer!!"

Shen Zhengtian watched this scene with eyes wide open.

Shen Yafu had no room at all, and was determined to die. She was so strong that her brains were even knocked out.

The wounds were bloody and horrific.

He breathed his last immediately.

It was just a pair of phoenix eyes, finally looking in his direction and keeping them open.

Never die with peace of mind.

"No, Fu'er! Fu'er!"

"Tidy up."

Di Qianjue's voice was weak and emotionless.

Throw down these three words and leave.

"Di Qianjue!! I'm going to kill you! Ah! Fu'er..."

Behind him was Shen Zhengtian's shrill shouting, which finally disappeared until he left the cell.

"Holy King."

"Walk."

Even if you bear countless hatreds and are cursed by thousands of people, so what?

His Emperor Qianjue is never afraid.

Whatever he wants, he will get it no matter how hard he spends it.

Including women.

The figure flashed and then disappeared.

The secret guard quickly followed and headed outside the palace.

****

"Holy Lord, this is it."

A few hours later.

Desolate mountain forest.

Crows crow and dead trees cover the ground.

This is the place where her mother and concubine are buried.

His eyes were filled with black mist, and his whole body was wrapped in an icy cold air.

"try to find."

Soon, the shadow came to take revenge.

"Holy Lord, I found it."

Soon, Shadow dug out a coffin in one place. It was in tatters. Because it had been too long, the surface had been cracked in many places, exuding an earthy smell and a stench.

Di Qianjue's eyes were filled with frightening evil energy.

The hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Thinking of the fact that his mother's bones had been left in this desolate place for decades, with no one paying attention, he wanted to cut Shen Zhengtian into pieces with a thousand knives!

And Shen Moer... He once again regretted letting her die so easily!

They should be spared their lives and let them kneel in front of their mother-in-law's grave and repent.

"Open."

"yes."

The coffin was very broken and could be opened easily.

Di Qianjue seemed to have thought of something, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly came to the coffin!

"Holy Lord?"

At this moment, Di Qianjue's body was filled with cold air, as if he was brewing with overwhelming anger.

Because there is nothing in the coffin!!

"How... is this possible? Could it be that Shen Zhengtian lied?" The secret guard also saw it and was shocked and confused.

Di Qianjue had already discovered something was wrong.

It stands to reason that the coffin cup had been buried here for decades, but there was no smell when it was opened, so something was obviously wrong.

Could it be...

"Someone has been here."

His voice was condensed, and suddenly, his eyes fell on a place inside the coffin, where there was a piece of paper.

The secret guard also saw it and immediately picked it up and checked that it was fine before handing it over.

Di Qianjue scanned the paper, and after reading it, his hands suddenly tightened, his eyes darkened, "Ye, Mo, Yan..."

The light flashed and the paper instantly turned to ashes.

"Holy Lord, could it be that Emperor Ye did it? But how could he know...it was Shen Zhengtian?!"

The secret guard understood immediately, "I'll go ask..."

"No need."

Di Qianjue interrupted coldly, expressionless, "It's already too late."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a black shadow fell to the ground, "Reporting to the Holy Lord, Shen Zhengtian hanged himself in prison... We will ask the Holy Lord to punish him if we can't stop him in the future."

The secret guard gasped.

The air at the scene suddenly condensed.

Shockingly cold.

All the secret guards knelt down in unison. The aura on the emperor's body was extremely gloomy. Everyone held their breath, dripping with cold sweat, and did not dare to speak.

Di Qianjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he spoke, "Tell An Yi to check the bodies of the Shen clan again."


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