There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he roared with anger in his heart, wanting to crush the dead woman in front of him into pieces.
However, in the end, he couldn't do anything and was suppressed to the point where he couldn't help but want to kneel down on his knees.
"General!!" his subordinates shouted in panic.
Someone even rushed forward with a big knife in his hand, intending to chop Jiang Nai.
"court death!"
But before these little ants that rushed towards Jiang Nai had time to get close, they were blown away by a huge force and fell to the ground one by one, spurting blood from their mouths.
Shen Jing was suppressed to the end, feeling that all the bones in his body were rattling, and there was almost no part of him that was not in pain.
After a dull sound, Shen Jing's head was lowered and he knelt in front of Jiang Nai with a face full of humiliation.
He clenched his fists on his knees, making a crackling sound with his knuckles. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't at this time.
The little empress stared down at the man, her eyes as cold and sharp as a knife, as if she were looking at a weak ant, an insignificant ant struggling hard on the line of life.
Mrs. Yan took a deep breath, exclaimed "husband" in surprise, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Shen Yi, who was standing next to Jiang Nai.
Without thinking, she raised her skirt slightly, fell to her knees with a thud, kowtowed to Shen Yi and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, the general is your brother, how could you just watch him be so humiliated?" What about being fooled and indifferent?"
Shen Yi showed an expression as if he was living in a dream, his eyes swept over her body, and then quickly turned away.
He said nothing, as if he didn't see what happened at all.
It's as if God worships such a big living person, and it's as if he doesn't exist in front of him.
Mrs. Yan glared angrily, "Your Majesty!"
It is said that the king treated his people very coldly and unkindly.
As soon as he returned to the God Clan, he started to cause trouble. First, he ignored everyone's attempts to stop him and executed Luo and worshiped him all over the house.
Later, the holy aunt who begged Luo for mercy was slapped in the face and blasted out of the palace. It was simply... not showing any mercy to the clan members.
This man is cold and ruthless, like a superior god, with an expression of indifference to the common people.
It seems that in his eyes, all the people of the God Clan are just like those little ants in the secular world, with no difference whatsoever.
"Girl, please stop!" A soft voice, accompanied by several rapid coughs, reached Jiang Nai's ears.
The little empress looked up and saw another girl with a standard version of white gauze running out from behind Mrs. Yan, who was covered in white gauze.
Hmm? Is it true that white gauze coverings are popular these days?
Or do the gods have such strange preferences?
The white girl's veil was different from Mrs. Yan's simple one. She was very girlish and embroidered a few colorful flowers on the veil.
I don’t know what other people think when they look at it. Anyway, when I look at it, I think it’s ugly because of all the bells and whistles.
And I don’t know if the little flower was embroidered by the girl herself. Anyway, the embroidery work is not that good, not as good as Nai’s.
Nai is a person who can carve even yin vessels and magical instruments lifelike, and his embroidery skills are certainly not bad.
"Ahem, cough, cough." The girl in white gauze coughed hurriedly a few more times, stared at Jiang Nai with a pair of watery eyes, and whispered, "Girl, you shouldn't force the general like this."
"Please let him go quickly. We don't need you to apologize. How about letting this matter go?"
Jiang Nai looked at the girl in white gauze with a funny look on her face.