"It doesn't matter whether you take care of her or not." He sighed, "Tear off all of Yuwen Xingyao's skin and throw her into the coffin."
Yuanzi complied without hesitation.
Heart-breaking screams echoed through the cave.
A skinless, lifeless body was thrown into the coffin.
Jun Youqi didn't even blink, and his face wearing a phaseless mask showed no expression at all.
The bloody body in the coffin was drank by the murderous corpse. Jun Youqi felt that the punishment was not enough. His voice was clear and clear, "You have been trapped and banned for a long time. You probably don't know it yet. Because of your ignorance, I have no choice but to kill you."
You, your father Yu Wenxiang, the Marquis of Xiangyang, has been demoted to a commoner. Originally, your father and your family could live safely even as common people. Now, you ignorantly deceived me, and your whole family will suffer.
You will be buried with me. Send dead soldiers to kill Yu Wenxiang’s entire family tonight!”
"Yes." Yuanzi responded respectfully.
Yuwen Xingyao, who was dying in the coffin, was so remorseful that her intestines turned blue after hearing the whole story. She was unwilling, she hated, she was afraid, she was afraid... How could she have provoked such a terrifying man?
If I had known better, I wouldn't have lied to him just to live a moment longer. At least I wouldn't have died so miserably, at least I wouldn't have harmed two more innocent people, let alone my whole family!
Sure enough, as her cousin said, she really regretted it!
In extreme remorse, she drank all the blood of the vicious corpse in the coffin that had been hungry for a long time and died.
The soul was swallowed by the evil corpse.
The next day, the forty members of Yu Wenxiang's family, who had long been demoted to common people, were wiped out overnight by an unknown person.
After the government took over the investigation of this massacre, the case was closed in three days, saying that it was committed by bandits who coveted the Yuwen family's rich wealth.
…
69 Shuba Villa, in the small courtyard of Yunqueju, Feng Jingyun is basking in the sun.
It's early winter and the weather is getting colder.
The cold wind was so strong that it made people shiver.
The sun came out at noon.
She likes to bask in the mild sunshine, which will warm her body.
After lying on the recliner for a while, she got up again, picked up the teacup on the coffee table and sipped the fragrant hot tea.
Jade said from the side, "Master, the tragic case of Yu Wenxiang's family being wiped out in the capital was closed today. It was said to be the work of bandits. Master, tell me, why are bandits so bold now?
…”
Feng Jingyun continued to sip the tea calmly, "According to the information I got, the five robbers who were captured were scapegoats. The case was suppressed by the power of the ten princes. Yu Wenxiang's family must have been killed by the robbers.
There is another inside story."
Jade's eyes widened, "Master... you mean, this case is related to the tenth prince?"
"It doesn't matter if it matters or not?" Feng Jingyun's voice was smooth, "Jun Youqi even raised more than ten thousand dead soldiers. His power is so great that he has the potential to annex the world. I think his ambitions are not only
It’s just the dragon throne of Qi Tianguo. There are countless cases of human life and blood in his hands. There are quite a lot of them.”
"I think the Tenth Prince is so scary..." He added at the end, "Prince Shang is even more scary..."
"The battle between mountains and rivers has always been blood-stained. It has been like this in all dynasties." She put down her tea cup and took a piece of pastry to pay for it. "It's only the top throne that's to blame. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are too tempting."
"Master, I think this is good for us." Jade couldn't figure it out, "Is being an emperor really so important to a man?"
