600. Chapter 600 Recapturing the Tianfeng Dynasty 10
How can anyone not be angry that a woman has brought harm to this country for so long? If it weren't for her, this country would be even more prosperous.
Jingchen looked at him, his eyes already cold, "If you tell all these truths today, do you think you still have a chance to leave here alive?"
"Alive?" Fenghuang chuckled, and a broken coolness appeared on his beautiful face, "None of you understand, living is more torturous than death. In fact, I had expected that today would happen.
, I just didn’t expect that for so many years I thought I was the one controlling you, but I didn’t expect that it was you who teamed up to deceive me. Haha... I lost, and I am convinced that I lost."
Death has never been scary to Fenghuang.
Because, for a person who relies on hatred to survive, her body has already been bruised and the pain has already taken shape. Every moment is gnawing at her heart, and every moment is gnawed by thousands of insects.
That feeling is worse than death.
She was once the most beautiful woman in Tianqian, and a stunning beauty that no man could match. She could have lived her life gloriously and proudly.
But when she met that man, her pride turned into bubbles and turned into shackles, causing her to live in calculation and pain.
hatred.
For so many years, she has relied on this word to support herself.
Therefore, when Luo Yunli died, she found that no one could control her hatred.
No one can bear her hatred.
At that moment, she panicked.
Then, she usurped the throne and became the queen.
Then she slowly approached that man, but she knew that if she approached him again, all she would get would be overwhelming pain, intensified hatred, and nothing else.
So, she is afraid, and she is also afraid.
Jingchen already knew what kind of woman Fenghuang was, so he knew that her defeat at this moment was also because she was tired.
"You brought trouble to the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, and you put the blame on Li'er. It's just because you hate her."
Jingchen said it very calmly.
It's as plain as light water, without any ripples.
"Hahaha... After all, you are the one who killed her. Do you still remember what you said that day when I called you to the hut? I knew you would say that, so I
She was arranged in the room next door, and she heard every word you said clearly. She died so miserably because of your contribution. Jingchen, how about killing the woman you love most with your own hands, how it feels in your heart,
Doesn’t it feel good?”
This was Fenghuang's most proud plot, because in this way, she would feel so painful when she died, and life would be worse than death.
This can relieve her hatred.
The only thing that dissatisfied her was that she died too quickly and could not suffer in pain and torture like she did day and night.
It really gave her a leg up.
However, there was no emotion on Jingchen's face, and the others only had pitiful expressions on their faces.
He was pitiful for the Phoenix Emperor.
At this time, her pity was clearly evident.
The outstanding young men and women standing in the center of the big spot made a way, and then Luo Yunli, accompanied by Shu Liujing, slowly entered the hall.
She is beautiful, dazzling, and dazzling.
That voice and appearance became a beautiful scenery. Her steps were light and delicate, beautiful and fertile, as beautiful as a fairy dancing in the sky.