Kneeling at his feet was a middle-aged man whose flesh was almost mutilated. The man's lips were moving, as if he wanted to say something. He had been severely tortured.
"You...don't be delusional...I...will never betray His Highness the Crown Prince."
"General Ming, you have lost your chance to survive."
The cold man stood up, speaking every word like an ice cube, with his hands half clenched into fists, covering the trembling Tianling who had been replaced by General Ming's court official who was shivering in pain.
I saw that he exerted force with his hand, and General Ming's head clicked, tilted to one side, and then slowly fell down. Before he closed his eyes, the cold man slowly took off the mask, and the face looked like the king of hell.
A cold face appeared in front of him...
"It's...it's you..." General Ming opened his eyes wide in disbelief. However, before he finished speaking, he lost his breath and fell to the ground like mud.
A man who looked like a guard squatted down and found a booklet from General Ming Bujie. He stepped forward and handed it to the cold man. The man took a look and said, "Take these extremely pedantic things on the list one by one.
Get rid of it.”
"Why don't you slow down? I'm worried that the prince will become suspicious."
"The prince is on a tour in the south. Now is a good time. Just do as you are told."
"Yes! I will obey your orders."
The cold man walked out of the secret place, leaving behind him a lonely black shadow.
The sarcasm and ridicule one after another, as well as the humiliation of the brothers' punches and kicks, all the past episodes flooded into his mind.
"Ah..." He suddenly raised his head and roared at the sky, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction, and then he said harshly, ""If you are not strong enough, you can only lie on the ground like that and let others bully you.
, you have to remember, you have to remember!”
The coldness in his eyes was even heavier.
The killers of the Bronze Gate were all trained by him personally. He taught them how to use sharp weapons to kill people without blood. He wanted to kill all those who disobeyed him! All the humiliation he suffered in childhood must be repaid in red.
return!
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Inside Yaojing City.
Qin Liusu held Xiao Qiluo's hand. The Thirteenth Prince slept on her lap all afternoon and her legs were numb. When he woke up, he found her napping and scolded her severely.
, forget about a scolding, who is the son of the emperor? However, he also assigned her a task, saying that in ten days the emperor will summon all the princes to the palace for a banquet, and as usual, each prince will present a gift
A gift, and this time, he gave her the task of choosing the gift.
The two of them have walked around the street market, but they still haven't chosen a suitable gift to give to the Moon-Chasing Emperor.
"Then the Thirteenth King really asked me to find the gift for his father. Alas..."
"Mom, are you tired?" Xiao Qiluo raised her cute little face and asked, her face also turned red from walking around.
"No." Qin Liusu squatted down and saw fine beads of sweat on her daughter's forehead, so she wiped it with her sleeve. When she looked up, she saw a pawn shop in front of her, and she suddenly thought of the jade pendant on her body.
, since this jade pendant came to her, she has not asked anyone about it.
"Qiluo, just stand here and wait for me. I'll come as soon as I go. Don't wander around." Qin Liusu explained.
"Mom, don't worry, I will stand where you can see me." Xiao Qiluo said sweetly.
"Yeah, be good."
Qin Liusu took off the jade pendant and walked into the pawn shop.
Xiao Qiluo stood there obediently.
At this time, a large sedan with eight carriages passed by, followed by many maids and servants. The imposing manner showed the importance of the people in the sedan.
Before Xiao Qiluo had time to walk away, the servant who was leading the way pushed the little person to the ground. The little Qiluo was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a snap. She frowned in pain and raised her eyebrows. Her white and tender little hands were propped on the ground, and the skin on them was torn and bleeding.
"Stinky girl! How dare you block our young lady's sedan chair? I'm so impatient!!" Instead of apologizing for bumping into little Qiluo by mistake, the arrogant servant scolded the five-year-old girl. .
What's more, he bent down, twisted little Qiluo's pink and tender ears, and lifted her up. The force was so strong that Qiluo's earlobes were about to split.
but--
"If you dare to bully me, my father will give you a good beating if he finds out." Xiao Qiluo, whose watery eyes were full of watery pain, looked at the adult who bullied her and said stubbornly.
"Oh, what did you say? How dare you threaten me, you little beggar with no hair on your head? Do you know whose slave I am? The master of our family is...ah...ah...who is it..." Before the slave could finish speaking, he felt a hand clasping his neck, and it suddenly became difficult to breathe.
[How many collections are there? Today I have collected 150, and there will be 5 updates tomorrow. The plot is getting more and more tense.]