Chapter 956: Let the little emperor throw the body of his sweetheart to him
However, on second thought, maybe this note was really written by Nanshan Yi
Apart from him, who else has the ability to stuff the note into the memorial so quietly within the confines of this heavily guarded palace?
From his words, it can be seen that at least Ye'er is not dead yet
As long as Ye'er is not dead, there is still hope
And at the bottom of that quiet valley, a naughty old man once again squatted on that round rock, looked at the unconscious Helian Feiye, tilted his head and muttered to himself.
"Little girl, I'm angry today. That little emperor injured my apprentice, so old man, I plan to punish her well. Do you think it's okay? Haha~~~"
"Haha, if you don't say anything, then you agree with what I am doing."
"But, tell me, how should I punish him? Let him die? No, no, old man, I don't like killing people. I think it would be better to let him live a life worse than death. What do you think?"
"Haha, if you don't say anything, does that mean you agree with what I'm doing again?"
He jumped up and down happily, and then sat down on the big rock again. His sharp eyes, which were very different from his age, glanced at the sleeping Helian Feiye, with a trace of distress in his eyes.
"How can we make the little emperor's life worse than death? Oh, it's so annoying! It's so annoying!!!"
He was like a child again, banging his head irritably. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes.
Looking at Helian Feiye's peaceful sleeping face, a fierce look in his eyes gradually spread from his face.
"Let the little emperor's sweetheart die, and then throw the body to the little emperor, haha, it must be fun to see the little emperor's frightened expression, haha~~~ It's fun, it's really fun."
He clapped his hands and jumped for joy because he thought of such a fun, exciting game that could punish the little emperor.
His eyes swept across Helian Feiye's face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth that was completely different from the childlike smile just now.
He raised his hand high and pinched Helian Feiye's throat fiercely. Looking at the purple face that gradually turned from calm to painful, the old man's eyes