Bu Qingchen roared in disgust: "When will you be crazy? People are dead, why are you making trouble? If you get angry and go crazy, can she survive? Isn't it said that King Xiang went to find the body
Why don’t you go here quickly?”
A word woke up the dreamer, so the three of them hurried to the "Random" funeral.
There were many people coming from the Xiang Palace, all of whom were braved by the rain, and they became more and more desolate in their eyes.
Ye Yiran's body was not found. The remaining guard became more and more uneasy.
King Xiang held his collar and asked coldly: "Where is the princess?"[
In the heavy rain, he knelt in front of King Xiang and begged for mercy.
I couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on my face. I looked at his expression as if he was crying and begging for mercy.
"Prince, please spare me... We didn't throw the princess to the burial gate last night... We saw that it was dark at night, and it was so desolate here, so we were afraid..."
Afraid?
Not thrown to the "chaotic" funeral?
What about the corpse?
King Xiang cut off his left arm with a knife.
"Ah...my hand...ah..."
The man's shrill scream made everyone who came to find the body feel "haired".
King Xiang put the knife on his neck. If it weren't for the fact that he was the only one who knew Ye Yiran's whereabouts, he would have cut him into pieces!
"Where did you throw the princess?"
"Prince... We threw the princess on the way to come. It was too dark and we couldn't see anything..."
King Xiang had already gritted his teeth, "Which road is it?"
"I don't remember where to throw it away on the way... I didn't see the princess on the road just now..."
There are many wild dogs in this kind of wild mountain and ridge, which specializes in eating corpses to make a living.
Thrown on the way to come, and now I find it missing.
You don't have to think about it and know what the result will be.
King Xiang closed his eyes hatefully, gritted his teeth tightly, wishing he could bite them!
Ye Yiran, Ye Yiran, I can't keep your people and your heart. Even if you die, I can't keep my body."[
"No need to find someone here! Take him back to the mansion and cut off his flesh little by little!"
The man screamed and begged for mercy: "Prince, just spare the villain. The villain still has a one-year-old son in his family...Prince..."
"You are concerned about your son in your heart, so the king wants your son to be cut alive with you!"
The most painful thing is not to abuse yourself, but to see the person you care about the most being abused.
King Xiang just wants to torture him to death now!
Those who do not torture him to death will first torture him to death and let him understand how he feels Anling Xiangyang now!
Qin Qinglan and Ye Mu Xibu Qingchen were just here.
Qin Qinglan rushed up without saying a word and kicked King Xiang.
Qin Qinglan, who has always been gentle in nature, seems to have a magical disease today. Everyone wants to beat him or kill him!
When the guards of Prince Xiang’s mansion saw Qin Qinglan kicking their prince, they immediately came up to stop him.
"What are you doing!"
Qin Qinglan snatched the knife from King Xiang's hand and slashed at King Xiang's shoulder. "What am I doing? I want to kill this scumbag!"
King Xiang closed his eyes and ignored them.
Seeing this, the guards of the Xiangwang Mansion immediately drew their swords toward each other.
Bu Qingchen was both angry and angry, and raised Qin Qinglan's hand holding the knife, and King Xiang's shoulders suddenly flowed blood.
Bu Qingchen roared angrily: "I'm here to find Ye Yiran now, why are you going crazy?"
Even if Qin Qinglan killed King Xiang, she felt unhappy, "I'm not crazy, I've wanted to deal with this beast for a long time! He sent such a bitch to Sister Ye, made Sister Ye look ugly, and even instructed Ye.
How many bloody and cruel things have my sister done? Haha, in the end he will marry Sister Ye, this man is so mean!"
King Xiang didn't argue, and smiled pale and powerlessly, "I'm a shame. Teach me a lesson..."
"Bah! If you teach you a lesson, you will be at ease, right? I still don't want to teach you a lesson. I will be frustrated to you and feel uncomfortable to you!"
After throwing the knife down, Qin Qinglan closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Ye Yiran, why did you leave like this cruelly?
Have I told you that even if you were stupid before, I like you?
I like it, no matter what you look like, it is unparalleled in my eyes!
Qin Qinglan shouted her name at the tip of her voice: "Ye Yiran...Ye Yiran...Ye Yiran..."
Qin Qinglan knew that something had happened to Ye Yiran, but even though she knew that she could not hear her calling so loudly, she was still calling her name over and over again.
Until the hoarseness is over.
Sometimes, it’s not to shout to her, but to comfort yourself.
If you shout like this, you can shout it into his heart.
This is just a vent!
If he didn't vent this way, he would definitely cut King Xiang with one knife. If King Xiang was killed, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?
If he hadn't married Ye Yiran, how could Ye Yiran be killed?
But chopping him up is just to free him!
Such people who do things that cannot be forgiven deserve to be tortured to death!
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Ye Yiran died, and the Xiang Palace was in chaos. Qin Qinglan, among the two domineers in Luocheng, beat Zuo Xiang and killed King Xiang.
The whole city of Luocheng was full of controversy.
Even An Ling Nie Yang, who was imprisoned, knew about this.
He shook his head and sneered.
"With Ye Muxi protecting her, will she die? Qiushui, if you have spirit in the sky, you will be happy? Finally one day she dies..."
When the enemy dies, the hatred in his heart will disappear, and the days will be very empty and lonely in the future.