What Xia Yan said was very harsh, but also very reasonable.
When he said this, I suddenly felt so lucky. The person I liked also happened to like me.
At midnight, I fell into sleep.
Then I had another dream.
After I knew that I was a princess of the Witch Clan, I rarely had dreams anymore, and even if I did, they were irrelevant.
But this time it puzzled me.
In the dark and damp dungeon, a man in bright clothes and an angry horse was kneeling in the center with his head lowered. Dozens of huge chains passed through the man's body. Blood dripped down the chain and dripped in a strange circle on the ground.
Fairy red.
Judging from my judgment and the experience of many dreams, this person who was chained must be a member of the Wu tribe.
Sure enough, the heavy and mottled iron door opened from the outside, and a group of gorgeously dressed people walked in. I recognized Pei Yuan inside at a glance.
"Are you here?" The locked man laughed sinisterly, his voice sounded so familiar.
Pei Yuan took a step forward and said coldly: "Traitor, today is the day you will be judged."
"Trial? What have I done wrong that needs to be judged? Do you have the qualifications? I want to see my father. Take me to see my father...let me go." The man struggled hard, and the iron chain embedded in his body was caught by him.
It made a splashing sound and the blood flowed even more fiercely.
Who is this person? Why is he imprisoned here? I can't help but become curious.
Pei Yuan sneered: "You traitor, you still have the nerve to meet the Emperor Zun? If you weren't greedy, would the Five Nations have discovered the existence of the Wu Clan? A catastrophe is coming, and the Emperor Zun will order you to be executed."
The veins in the man's hands were tense, and his drooped head seemed to want to be raised. When I looked carefully, I found a nail as thick as a thumb on the back of his neck.
"Execute me? Do you want to execute me? Hahaha, who will reproduce the Wu clan without me? Hahahaha... My father only has a son like me... Hahaha, isn't he afraid that the Wu clan will become extinct from now on?" A confident laugh
Hovering over the dungeon, the sound is terrifying.
"Don't worry about this. The princess is still here, and she will be in charge of the Witch Clan from now on."
"What? That stinky girl is still alive?" The man gritted his teeth, his tone full of hatred.
"The Witch Clan must not kill each other. This alone will make you die ten times. Come on, seal him immediately."
"Hahahahahaha... Want me to die? It's not that easy." As soon as he finished speaking, the chains that penetrated his body were all broken in an instant, and the nail on the back of his neck was forced out by internal force with a pop, and pointed straight towards me.
Come over here.
"Ah -" I sat up from the bed in fright.
Suddenly someone hugged his shoulders: "What's wrong?"
It was already dawn outside, and I stared at him with lingering fear for a long time: "It's okay, I had a nightmare, it was quite scary."
"I'm afraid I drank too much last night. I sent someone to make a bowl of hangover soup."
I hummed and followed him.
After drinking the hangover soup, it was time to go to court.
In the morning, all the courtiers looked like they were awake. Nothing had changed. Zhao Kou and Hu Min were both in the book. They knew what it was without even reading it. In Xia Yan's words, Zhao Kou was just a stuffed animal.
No amount of food is too much for a hungry wolf.
Hu Min, on the other hand, spends his days doing this and that, keeping his eyes fixed on the person facing him for twelve hours. If he piled up all the papers he had published since he took office, he might not have enough space in the warehouse.
