Yan Ying turned his back and grabbed his wrist with the palm of his hand, "I want you to calm down the two lives of the Lu family. Compared with the disaster of genocide, it is already very merciful."
There is absolutely no room for haggling.
He just didn't want to step on the corpses of innocent people to calm down his anger, but it wasn't that he didn't dare to do so.
A generation of emperors ruled the world, how could he really be a kind person?
There was a lot of blood on these hands, but it was within his power and he didn't want to hurt innocent people.[
There is no pity for Concubine Lu, only anger. I have tolerated her until now just because I still care about the family power behind her.
"I understand, I understand." She finally lowered her head, acquiescing to the fate she should bear.
The matter was finally resolved smoothly, and Yan Ying had no intention of staying. Just like when he came, he passed over Concubine Lu's body that collapsed on the ground without any pause.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Concubine Lu suddenly rushed over and hugged Yan Ying's leg tightly, "I bid you farewell, my concubine."
Yan Ying kicked subconsciously. His body reacted much faster than his mind. By the time he realized it, Concubine Lu's body had already flown into the air. She fell hard against the wall and bounced back to the ground. She vomited out several mouthfuls of blood.
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"You are so cruel, so cruel..." Even if you don't like her, you don't have to deal with such a heavy blow to a dying person. Concubine Lu covered her chest and staggered to stand up. She tried several times, but she couldn't.
Yan Ying's complexion was not much better, "I don't like being touched by outsiders!"
Concubine Lu laughed wildly when she heard this, "Jokes are all excuses... You often touch Concubine Wen, and now you add Concubine Tan, they are just sanctimonious excuses. Your Majesty, you can't escape the hypocrisy of men.
Hahahahaha.”
Yan Ying stopped talking. As he walked out, he took off his outer robe. He quickly took it off and threw it away. He didn't even leave the clothes that Concubine Lu had touched.
He had mysophobia, a very serious mysophobia. He didn't hate being dirty, but he couldn't stand the touch of a woman. But Yan Ying would not explain this to Concubine Lu.