Fu Yunxiao slowly took back the bloody sword, gently wiped off the blood on the sword, inserted it into the scabbard, looked coldly at the head on the ground, sighed and shook his head, "You should really thank me for having a Bodhisattva heart.
I can make you die so happily.”
Everyone was shocked! Such a sharp method! She actually became a Bodhisattva! Is there anyone more shameless than her?
"Dad! Don't abandon Yan'er!"
And this scene just happened to fall into the eyes of Fu Xiyan, who had just arrived. Tears burst out of her eyes. She threw herself in front of Fu Yunxiao with grief and anger and yelled, "You bitch, how dare you kill dad! I want to
Kill you!"
"Insult the princess, here comes the slap." Fu Yunxiao stood on the same spot without moving even a little bit. That's good. She didn't need to look for her. She came to her door herself. No one can blame her.
The tone was very soft, almost inaudible, but there was an invisible pressure that intimidated everyone. They wanted to take action, but they didn't dare. Fu Xiyan was the second prince's future princess, and they didn't have the courage. The guard glanced at Xuanyuan secretly.
Chen, but saw that he had no intention of helping Fu Xiyan. Could it be that the second prince had a different love? But that’s not right, it’s only been a few days...
In fact, when Fu Yunxiao started to kill Fu Yuquan just now, there was one person present who could stop her, and that was Xuanyuan Chen. However, Xuanyuan Chen looked on coldly from beginning to end and had no intention of helping him, which showed that the emperor and he were going to be executed.
What he meant was that he just changed someone.
"Didn't you hear what I said, princess?" Fu Yunxiao's voice became heavier.
They couldn't help but shiver, and the chill from the soles of their feet invaded them.
Finally, a sensible guard walked up to Fu Xiyan and said, "Pah! Pah! Pah!" and slapped her three times in a row.
"Continue!" Fu Yunxiao nodded with satisfaction.
Fu Xiyan covered her face and looked at Xuanyuan Chen, but Xuanyuan Chen never laid his eyes on her, and more and more tears came down.
"Bah bang..." The guard felt that his wrist was getting weaker and weaker, and it was almost broken.
Fu Xiyan didn't know how many slaps she had received. She only felt her cheeks burning and pain, and she gradually lost consciousness. She fell to the floor with tears and blood and passed out to avoid being beaten.